Ding Yu smiled and said nothing more.
It was the dorm leader's own idea to find a snake to scare the ugly girl, definitely not her suggestion, and everyone could testify for her. She had only kindly mentioned to be careful of snakes and insects.
She turned back once more to glance at Qin Xin.
But her gaze lingered a moment longer on Jing Zhichen: Young Master Jing, oh Young Master Jing, do you still find this ugly girl, bitten dumb by a snake and now drained of spiritual power, interesting?
No man can be so blind as to circle around a worthless woman, right?
This first class of the semester was a major course, lasting a full two hours, not ending until midday.
After rigorous practice, the vast majority of students had mastered the spell of moving objects through willpower.
The difference was merely in how far they could move objects.
Jing Zhichen, naturally, ranked first in the class, leading by half a meter.
