Lin Ke'Er is truly a good teacher.
Shen Sui silently sighed in his heart.
As a Transmigrator, he actually didn't have many attachments in this world.
In fact, he didn't have much sense of belonging to Zuili City, this so-called hometown.
But due to the presence of Lin Ke'Er, Shen Sui still remembered this small city.
Occasionally going back to take a look is also good.
Shen Sui had always been thinking about how to repay Lin Ke'Er.
After all, without Lin Ke'Er's help, even though he wouldn't have starved, he definitely wouldn't have such a wonderful life now.
After reflecting for a few minutes, Shen Sui finally began today's formal work.
After passing the Ranking Tournament, Shen Sui's tasks for the first two academic years had already been completed in advance, and he didn't even need to attend any cultural classes anymore.
In a sense, apart from being a student in name, Shen Sui could now live freely.
Of course, as an ambitious Duelist, Shen Sui would not be this idle.
