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Fan Wuji glanced at Fu Yiyi. His eyes seemed to say: Don't worry. I'm fine. He can't do anything to me.

Although she could read the meaning behind Fan Wuji's gaze, Fu Yiyi still looked worried. In her opinion, there were very few students in the dregs class who could compete with the elite class. Moreover, Fan Wuji was not one of the best in the entire scum class