Pirates: Approaching Science

Under the guidance of Teacher Lev, Dauberman and Maynard finally walked to the computer room.

Dauberman and Mr. Lev hit it off immediately, hugging each other and saying goodbye with tears in their eyes.

"Teacher Lev, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, you have grown up, you have to believe in yourself, go ahead and bloom your youth"

"Teacher Lev, I will definitely come back to you."

"Go, Dauberman, I will always be waiting for you, so feel free to go."

"Teacher Lev"

"Dauberman"

Maynard looked helpless as he looked at the artificial performance of the two live treasures.

It was obvious that there was physical education class tomorrow, but the two of them were so desperate that they were separated from each other. It was really unbearable.

The teacher next to me also saw this scene.

George smiled at Teacher Eller beside him and said, "I haven't seen Lev like this for a long time."

Elle looked at the tears and reluctance on Lev's face and said, "Maybe all fools like to cry. How old you are, it's really embarrassing."

George looked at Eller beside him and said with a smile: "You, you'd better not deal with him, start from the time you enter the navy."

Eller looked at Lev who was losing his temper and said casually. "Yeah, twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye."

George's face was full of memories: "Twenty years have passed so fast."

Elle ignored George who was recalling the past, and just looked at the fool in front of him and murmured: "He is such a big talker. He wants others to live with a smile, but he cried first. It's so shameful."

After saying that, Eller left without looking back.

When George saw the old man leaving, he started to follow him and said to Eller: "Today is such a good opportunity, why didn't you laugh at him as usual? It's a pity that I missed it. It's not often that Lev gets a chance to cry."

Eller turned his back to Lev and walked: "Forget it, out of sight, out of mind, it will save us the naval teacher's face. How old is he to still cry?"

George looked at the abnormal Elle in astonishment, laughed, but shook his head and said nothing more.

You're back, you loudmouth crybaby.

Maynard finally waited until the two hugging people separated, and then opened the door and walked into the classroom with Dauberman.

After opening the classroom door, the serious class scene as imagined did not appear. Instead, a group of students were "self-study" in the computer room.

Dauberman and Maynard were stunned for a moment, looking at the messy scene inside and not knowing where to go.

Fortunately, a "gentle" elder sister saw the two people's embarrassment and blew out smoke rings and asked: "Newcomer"

Maynard nodded quickly.

The pretty navy lady glanced at her and said, "What's your ranking?"

what ranking

Haven’t the assessments for this semester started yet?

The two stupid boys, Dauberman and Maynard, looked at each other in confusion.

The eldest sister was a little impatient: "I don't even know the ranking of Plants vs. Zombies. It seems like they are just two brainless combatants."

The fighting faction is a faction in the elite navy camp headed by Cha Dou Jiajie. They don't like to use their brains when playing games. Instead, they choose to work hard to gain sunshine and choose to ignore tactics.

Naturally, the two newcomers didn't know what a militant faction was, but they admitted it without thinking.

Maynard looked at the slender and weak figure opposite him, thinking he understood the rules of the elite camp, and replied righteously to the bad girl in front of him: "I see, that's right, fighting faction, Maynard, Dauberman. I don’t know what the lady’s name is.”

The eldest sister glanced at Maynard, who was speaking. She raised her hand and punched Maynard instantly, knocking Maynard unconscious instantly. She turned her back to Dauberman, who was sweating coldly, and said, "Momotu, Gion, Strategic Faction." leader."

Gion didn't even look at the new classmate on the ground who was unconscious as soon as he came in. He curled his lips and said, "What a shame."

The classmates sitting at the door had just witnessed this friendly freshman meeting ceremony.

As the backbone of the militant faction, Dalmesia looked at the miserable state of the two junior students and coughed, friendly