Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Well, I've finished talking. At least you can now do the questions in your homework book."

Beichen wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed, and added: "If you were listening carefully just now, you can indeed do it."

Damn it, lecturing is much more tiring than fighting, why is it even more tiring than studying by yourself?

When I was tutoring others, I was not as tired and sweating as I am now.

"So do you understand?"

Beichen looked at Ifrit and asked.

"Hmm, huh? Oh! I understand, I understand."

Ifrit was in a daze, when she heard Beichen calling her, she suddenly came to her senses, and then answered.

When Beichen saw Ifrit like this, his heart immediately skipped a beat.

It's over, I won't talk in vain, this unlucky kid feels like he didn't listen at all.

"Do you really understand?"

Beichen asked again.

"I really understand, I really understand."

Ifrit nodded vigorously.

"Then...can you try to do the homework assigned to you by Helmer again?"

Beichen spread out Ifrit's homework, re-copied the arithmetic problems assigned by Helmer and handed them to her.

“If you do well, you will be rewarded, if you do not do well, there will be punishment.”

award? punish? Something's wrong with you!

"Leave it to me, Lord Ifrit, this time it will be all right!"

Ifrit confidently picked up the pen and started doing arithmetic problems.

"Don't watch it from the side. It will affect my homework."

As soon as Beichen approached, he was pushed aside by Ifrit.

"Okay, okay, I'll stand far away, I'll stand far away."

Beichen was helpless and could only stand on the other side of the table, muttering quietly while watching Ifrit do the questions.

"Really, it's like me at that time. I don't know how to write when the teacher is standing next to me."

Beichen waited patiently for a while, and Ifrit finally finished.

She put the pen aside with satisfaction, a proud smile on her face, and it looked like she had answered all ten questions correctly.

"Let me check."

Beichen reached out and took the homework book over.

"Don't worry, this time I will definitely...well, I should do well!"

When Xiao Charmander saw Beichen taking away the homework book, he was discouraged first.

"Hmm, huh? Hmm~"

Beichen looked at Ifrit's homework with an uncertain expression on his face.

That’s probably what I was thinking: What? Can the correct answer be calculated this way?

What? You’ve written this far and still haven’t figured it out yet?

What? Can you get this question wrong? Isn't this the simplest question among the questions?

"how is it going?"

Ifrit asked.

Beichen put down Ifrit's homework, calmly took a sip of water, and replied: "I think I got six questions right. You can take a look at the remaining four questions yourself."

I’m tired. How could the original question I just talked about be wrong? Moreover, the answer to one question is written on the other side of the exercise book. Beichen forgot to erase what he wrote when he was talking.

Why doesn't this silly kid know how to sneak over and take a look?

"Six questions? That's pretty good, hahahaha, you are worthy of me, Lord Ifrit!"

Ifrit immediately closed the homework book and threw it aside.

By the way, doesn’t getting 60% correct be equivalent to a perfect score!

At least that's the case for college students.

What? How do you know I didn't fail a single subject at the end of the semester?

Ahem, why is the dimensional wall broken again?

"Now you can play!"

Ifrit asked impatiently.

emmmm, forget it, leave the rest to Hemo, he has done his best.

Beichen decided to start messing around, and let the doctor and Helmer handle such a difficult task.

"By the way, Beichen, there is a question I have wanted to ask you for a long time."

Ifrit suddenly turned around and said.

"Why have you been holding back this question for so long? Just ask."

Beichen didn't care, after all, Ifrit had asked a lot of weird questions before.

"Why did you call me that when we first met? By the way, Charmander, that's what you called me."

Ifrit asked, Beichen didn't expect her to ask this.

"Uh, this...I forgot about it."

Beichen couldn't answer that your attack distance is in a straight line, your method is to breathe fire, and you have two horns on your head, so let's call you Charmander.

"No, no, I'm not satisfied with this answer. If you don't tell me, I'll beat you!"

Ifrit jumped on Beichen's back, hugged Beichen's neck, and messed up Beichen's hairstyle.

"Ouch, stop pulling my hair. It's not like you haven't read the picture book the doctor gave you. Dragons can also attack with fire. It doesn't matter if they are called that."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. That red dragon has a princess he wants to protect, and I want to protect Hemo like that!"

Only then did Ifrit jump off Beichen's back.

Oops, this is correct, right?

"What about Ceria, doesn't she need protection?"

Beichen asked jokingly.

"Hmph, Ceria doesn't need protection from others. She can protect everyone by herself, including me and Hermer..."

Ifrit's voice became quieter as she spoke.

"I miss Ceria a little bit..."

"It's okay. When you are strong enough, Hemo will allow you to meet her. She is currently performing a very dangerous mission."

Beichen comforted.

"really?"

Ifrit asked dubiously.

"If you don't believe it, just wait until Helmer comes back and ask her."

"...Okay, one day I will let Ceria see me now, she will be surprised!"

Ifrit quickly became energetic again.

"So the homework is done, what do we do now?"

Ifrit asked. It was obvious that she couldn't wait to go out and play. Of course, Beichen had a better way.

"Then, don't let me break it this time. This is the latest model and very expensive."

Beichen threw a game controller to Ifrit.

"Hehehe, I promise you won't get angry while playing games this time, don't worry."

Ifrit took the handle with a smile and said.

Beichen sighed, took out the game console, and held a moment of silence in his heart for the handle that had been burned into black coal by Ifrit.

Ifrit played the game quietly this time. Although she would click the handle when she was anxious, it was much better than last time.

If Beichen hadn't reacted quickly and put away the game console in time, it wouldn't have just been the controller that suffered.

"Okay, it's come to this point. It's time for me to leave. I'll see you next time."

Beichen looked at the time and saw that it was indeed getting late. He could have dinner and go back to the dormitory.

Well, I hope Ji Jie is there too.

"Huh, you left so early again this time. If you don't come to me next time, be careful I'll beat you!"

"Next time definitely!"