A world where only Asius is absent

Asius, who couldn't refuse at all: "..."

In the end, he was forced to read the book for three hours. After reading for a long time, the densely packed words on the electronic light screen seemed to turn into bugs and flew towards him, buzzing constantly.

That feeling hadn't gone away until I got back to my room.

Shaking his head, he simply buried himself in the quilt.

The small bedroom is off-white as a whole, and you can hardly find a second color here. It is clean but depressing.

This is the room left by the original owner of this body. Maybe he was really bothered by Baird's nagging. He lay on the bed, but Asius couldn't sleep. He turned on a small light and looked at the darkness quietly. s room.

After a long time, he sneered, and slowly stretched out a pale palm.

The thin flesh and blood under the skin is not enough, no one knows how much power is hidden in such a pair of seemingly weak hands.

But this power was not bestowed by Asius, but the natural aptitude of this body.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for a master with such aptitude to be pushed into the pool so helplessly to be bullied by others, unless he doesn't want to live at all.

What a coincidence, just like him, Asius couldn't help thinking.

It's just that the difference is that one really died in the end, while the other couldn't even think about dying.

But drop out?

Thinking of Baird's words, the black eyelashes fluttered, and Asius felt that this might be a good choice for him.

He, he shouldn't be attached to the warmth of human beings long ago.

Since he couldn't die, his end should be to lie in a place where no one will ever find him and sleep forever.

This is already the best choice he can choose.

After all, no one knows when he will lose control again.

-

early morning.

The handsome young man humming an out-of-tune song and always smiling at the corner of his mouth is undoubtedly a pleasing sight on the road.

The premise is to ignore the constant whispering voices on the road.

"Look, this is that scumbag male cultivator."

"I seem to be heavier and more handsome than the video."

"What's the use of being handsome, he's a scumbag."

"I heard that the people he slept with can be lined up from the west campus to the east campus."

"You heard me wrong, I heard that I went around the school twice."

"I have a cute little brother who was unfortunately defiled by him."

"Yes, yes, I heard that he didn't even let the aunt in the restaurant go."

"Hiss, it really is scum!"

……

Asius felt that the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be held back, and the song was humming even more out of tune. Is he such a scumbag?

Listening all the way, he felt like a real animal. Thinking of this, the smile he just retracted became even brighter.

That's right, everyone should hate him.

By the way, Baird hated this feeling of attention, so he went out early in the morning with the foresight.

Roommates love something, it doesn’t exist^-^~

"Student Asius." A timid female voice came to Ashes' ear, and he stopped looking sideways.

The white figure came into view, with a hint of tenderness and pitifulness.

The girl was petite, with shawl-length hair, and a white knee-length lace dress, which made her look even more frail. She looked up at Asius, her big almond eyes revealing a sense of fragility.

This is a petite oriental girl.

Asius could clearly hear the whispers around him rising to another level.

"Isn't this Ji Lianxue, the school belle of the mysterious department, why is she here?"

"Could it be... hiss... she was played with too?"

"As expected of a scumbag."

"Damn it, I want to be a scumbag too."

……

Unobtrusively, the corner of Ji Lianxue's mouth twitched slightly.

"Who are you?" Asius slowly put out a big question mark, he didn't have any impression of the oriental girl in front of him.

"Asius, are you still blaming me?" Ji Lianxue wanted to cry, "I didn't know Pietro would trouble you."

Asius' eyes bent into crescents, "Wait, this lovely lady, who are you talking about Pietro?"

Ji Lianxue bit her lips: "Student Asius..."

"Well, I don't have a good memory." Asius scratched his face, "Although I don't know what this lovely lady has done to offend me, I still forgive you graciously."

Ji Lianxue's eyes moved slightly, she took a slight step forward, and slowly raised her fingernails dyed with pink flowers, "Does Yasius have time now, I think..."

"He doesn't have time." The thin figure crossed between the two of them in such an unsightly manner, Zhuo Ran remained expressionless, "I need to find him for something."

"Yeah, it's President Zhuoran." Ji Lianxue covered her mouth a little, with a look of surprise, "But even President Zhuoran must pay attention to first come, first served."

She smiled softly, "Right, Asius."

The smile on Arthur's face deepened. In other words, it has nothing to do with him, but it's right to smile.

Ji Lianxue seemed to have won a small victory, and when she was about to speak, Zhuo Ran's eyes turned cold, and she stopped her indifferently.

"Your private affairs will be dealt with later. I have a business to look for with Asius. Now, come with me! As for Ji Lianxue, I won't see you off."

"President Zhuo Ran, you are too domineering." Ji Lianxue's small face turned cold.

"If you have any comments, you are always welcome to come to the Law Enforcement Council to raise student Ji Lianxue, but today you will be exempted from it." Zhuo Ran was noncommittal, glanced at the melon-eating crowd from the corner of his eyes, and casually picked up Ya, who had been silent all this time. Hughes.

This natural movement made the melon-eating crowd who had restrained their eyes just now couldn't help but want to move again.

Ji Lianxue's gaze almost burned a hole in the hand they were holding.

Asius struggled a bit, but remained motionless.

He has no doubt that if Zhuo Ran is holding the hand of an ordinary person now, he must have suffered a comminuted fracture.

Sensing the movement in his hand, Zhuo Ran turned his head sharply: "Is there something wrong?"

Facing the black eyes that could almost drop ice, Asius smiled doglegly: "It's okay, I'm free."

This time, even his hand was about to break, and he couldn't bear it at all.

The hand holding him was very tight, but it was extremely warm, but this warmth was too hot for him. If he moved his hand away at this time, there would definitely be more red marks.

But this temperature is extremely nostalgic, and he is reluctant to part with it.

Asius stopped, and the person holding him also paused.

The alienated smile hung on the corner of his mouth again, and Asius said with a slight smile: "President Zhuo, there is no one here."

The light-colored lips were almost pursed into a line, and there was a kind of calm and prestige.

No one could see that this person's heart would beat wildly just because he was holding hands with someone else, and because of this, he didn't know what to say, so he had to keep walking.

Zhuo Ran was sure again that something was wrong with him, and he frowned slightly because of Asius' name.

Asius just felt as if he had been slapped against the wall by a huge force, and it was true.The two are about the same size, so one person pressing the other against the wall can only give people the feeling of intimacy.

The force that restrained Arthur's wrist has not been loosened, and there seems to be an undercurrent surging in the black eyes, only the clear blue light is reflected.

"Asius." Zhuo Ran said slowly, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"Yeah." Asius nodded generously, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up, "Isn't it natural that I have something to hide from President Zhuo? After all, we don't know each other well."

The strength in his wrist suddenly increased, and Asius' fingers subconsciously tightened, but he didn't take the initiative to break free. He looked away, "President Zhuo, torture to extract a confession is not a good behavior."

"Pietro and Selmi are crazy, what did you do?"

"who are they?"

"Your roommate once personally reported to the Law Enforcement Council that you went out with them, and now you ask me who they are?" Zhuo Ran smiled instead of anger, "Asius, you should choose a better reason for lying."

At least he has to be willing to believe that.

Asius tilted his head, "I really don't know them, because I lost my memory."

Zhuo Ran subconsciously retorted, "I told you that you lied..." In the middle of speaking, he frowned, "Are you really amnesia?"

Perhaps this is the only way to explain the big difference between Arthur's time and the past.

As absurd as it sounds, Zoran has subconsciously accepted this reasoning.

He frowned, "Why didn't you tell me then."

"Probably subconsciously chose self-protection." Asius responded lightly, "Besides, it's not really necessary."

"..." The air pressure around his body dropped horribly.

☆、Ask and review

Zhuo Ran was silent. So in Asius's subconscious mind, he was not trustworthy. His enthusiasm seemed to be extinguished, and he slowly let go of his hand, "Yes."

Asius, who was freed, nodded politely, "President Zhuo, if nothing happens, I will leave first."

Unobtrusively looking away from the red mark on the wrist, Zhuo Ran said with a cold face, "Wait, even so, it doesn't mean you are innocent. Even if you lose your memory, you still don't know what you did before you lost your memory."

"Also, you probably forgot about your display of power some time ago. We have received quite a few complaints about you during this time."

Asius immediately figured out that this matter must be suppressed by Zhuo Ran, otherwise how could no one come to trouble him for so long.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a bad feeling: "So..."

"From today...no, starting tomorrow from five o'clock to nine o'clock to enforce the law will prove your innocence, and I will send it in the form of a notice later, don't worry, it is absolutely in line with school regulations."

The corner of Arthur's mouth twitched: "How can I prove my innocence?"

Zhuo Ran raised his eyebrows and showed an ugly capitalist smile: "It is I who need to prove your innocence, not you."

Asius: "..."

After three seconds of silence, Asius showed a bright smile again: "Excuse me, is this my revenge for the last time I mistook you, President Zhuo, for my ex-boyfriend?"

Zhuo Ran's smile froze for a moment, then he shook his head: "No."

"I can rest assured that."

"Give me a [-]-word repentance letter about illegal fighting on campus tomorrow." Zhuo Ran smiled meaningfully, "This is it."

Asius scratched his face, "Haha, President Zhuo, can you pretend that I didn't say anything just now?"

"Okay." Zhuo Ran nodded, "Call me by name."

Asius said obediently: "Ten thousand words, right? I promise to hand over every single word to you tomorrow."

"Yeah." Zhuo Ran nodded, showing no signs of injury, "Remember, it needs to be written by hand, and I will make notes for comparison."

Asius, whose pasting and copying method has completely failed, gradually lost his smile, and looked at Zhuo Ran with a more sad and angry expression.

"and also……"

"Also!" Ashes was so alert tactically that he almost covered his ears.

Zhuo Ran gave him a funny look, and his anger succeeded -1: "Stay away from Ji Lianxue, that woman is not as pure as she appears."

"Aiya." Asius began to pretend, "This is my private matter, President Zhuo should not interfere."

"Pietro went to you because of her, and now I have every reason to suspect that she is one of the suspects, and you as the suspect..." Zhuo Ran said in a deep voice, "It's best to show yourself innocent enough One point, otherwise I can't help but suspect that you want to enter the law enforcement society's small dark room more than the law enforcement society's office."

"Of course, I don't mind accompanying you." Zhuo Ran smiled softly, "It's just the two of us in a small black room."

What could Asius do, he could only nod blankly.

Just staying with Zhuo Ran now, he has already lost control, and he can only use all his strength to keep himself from moving... If he is locked in a small black room alone, he can't even think about it...

Zhuo Ran felt a little regretful, and stretched out his hand to hold Asius' wrist, his eyes moved slightly: "I was a little hard just now, did it hurt?"

Asius retracted his fingers and controlled himself not to withdraw his hand immediately: "It doesn't hurt."

Zhuo Ran didn't speak, just took out the ointment he carried with him, and applied a thin layer on the red marks, "Sorry."

Fading away from the sharpness just now, the familiar Zhuo Ran with his head slightly lowered made Asius a little dazed, his lips moved slightly, a name stuck in his heart, and finally he was swallowed hard.

The smudged red marks were smeared with a layer of oil, Zhuo Ran put away the medicine bottle and smiled slightly.

Although he was a little angry during the process, he still got the result he wanted, so Zhuo Ran left contentedly.

As long as he has enough time, he will definitely know why he is so abnormal when he meets Asius.

Leaning his back against the wall, his figure slowly slid down, and the faint cold feeling from his wrist awakened Asius's sanity.

Finally, there was a sigh in the air: "Zhuo Ranran..."

Regardless of any reincarnation he has experienced, or any ending he has met, Zhuo Ran will always be the most persistent one!

Even if it came to the end of being killed by him personally.

But this time it was different, Asius stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, this time he met Zhuoran was different.

Zhuo Ran in this life is not the desperate person standing on a tall building in desperation.

For him now, everything is fine, even his troubles are so cute, if there are no accidents, he will definitely spend his life happily.

And him, this redundant variable does not need to exist.

Slightly hunchbacked and gradually straightened, Asius stepped into the crowd again.

……

……

The city that has been dilapidated for a hundred years has long been shrouded in trees. When the traces of human beings are gone, the lawless trees that grow up cover the last sunlight, and the hungry beasts wandering in the dilapidated streets roar at the sky.

The little yellow bird among the branches seemed unaware of the danger coming, and chirped endlessly.

Even though they have been hungry for an unknown amount of time, these desperate beasts can always surprise people, leaving a shallow hole on the ground, and the sharp light between the nails has been reflected in the eyes of the little yellow bird.

Before the blood bloomed, someone was faster than him, and the howling electromagnetic light successfully paralyzed the figure lingering in the air.

A young man with short white hair, wearing goggles, and holding a pulse barn descended from the sky, causing the head with two flashes of red light to bloom successfully.

The little yellow bird tilted its head: "Chirp?"

Then, it hesitated to realize that maybe its bird life was almost over just now.

"Hey, little bird, you're welcome." The white-haired boy with a hearty smile winked skillfully at the little bird on the tree.

"Chirp~" The little yellow bird spread its wings and flew away with great embarrassment, leaving behind a white-haired boy with black lines.

However, the boy was not discouraged. This deserted city was an adventure full of surprises for him. It would be even more fun if he could find some treasures left over from the old times.

After turning over a few times, he successfully stepped onto the tallest tree. After hundreds of years, the brightly lit high-rise buildings still existed in the distance, and as the tallest building, the boy discovered it at the first sight. its existence.

A small black spot made him frowned subconsciously.

Absolute beast?

Pulling off the goggles that had been an ornament from the top of his head, he realized what that black dot was?

It's a human being. Besides him, there are other human beings in this dead existence. After realizing this fact, his figure has disappeared in place.

The figure standing on the high platform is about to fall far away, looking down from top to bottom with a dead heart, ah... there must be no problem with such a high place.

Thinking of this, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body tilted downwards, and he jumped down.

Being too concerned about the height, he didn't notice the figure that was rushing towards him.

Asius was shocked. Although he was vaguely aware of it, he jumped from such a high place, and there was nothing he couldn't figure out.

Although he complained so much in his heart, his body still moved honestly. He slightly curled his knees, as if he was accumulating energy.

Then, the whole person stepped up to the dilapidated building vertically in a posture that completely violated gravity, and his figure almost became an afterimage.

The wind whizzed past the ears, it was true for those who jumped from the top of the building, and it was also true for those who were running desperately.

Asius gritted his teeth, swinging his hands around his waist, the metal rattled, and a silver long wooden barn was condensed into shape in his hands.

The falling figure was getting closer and closer, and it was about to pass by. The concrete wall was pierced suddenly, a huge force came from the arm, and there was a cracking sound between the bones.

"Hey, why can't you think about it in front of me." The weight of a living person in his hand is obviously unclear. Although he successfully received it, he fell from such a high place anyway. Ashenus feels that his arm is not very good now.

His eyes filled with dead silence slowly opened, and the slightly depressed red pupils came into his eyes with bright colors.

Very beautiful, this is the most beautiful red color he has ever seen, Zhuo Ran thought about it in a daze, and then he realized the fact that he was saved.

"However, because you are so good-looking, I will forgive you." He heard the young boy who was still a little bit immature say so.

"Hey, my name is Asius, what's your name?"

Somehow, he opened his mouth: "Zhuo Ran, my name is Zhuo Ran."

He clearly heard the long-quiet heart beat violently in his chest, and at this moment, he revived.

……

……

"Baird sauce." Asius, who was crying and threw himself on Baird, squeezed out two tears at the right time.

"Ah, what's the matter." Baird caught the person in a hurry, and for a while, he couldn't even take care of the inexplicable sauce word behind it.

"Woo... You don't even know how much Mr. Zhuo did to me."

Baird was startled, "What did he do to you?"

He has long seen that Asius and Zhuoran have some unexplainable relationship. It can be said that President Zhuoran's character should not do any rough things!

"Wow..." Doudou's tears rolled down, and Asius buried himself in the arms of Baird, who was just over 1.7 meters high, "He asked me to write a [-]-word self-criticism, and asked me to write a review every day. I went to him and thought about..."

Baird frowned subconsciously, "Then what about your review?"

Asius looked at Baird again with the eyes of looking at the devil, his blue eyes seemed to be soaked with tears.

"Cough." After realizing that it was a little cruel to say this, Baird showed a comforting smile again, "I believe in President Zhuoran's character, good boy, I will accompany you to write the review."

"When you think about it tomorrow, remember to bring the notes I sorted out for you. Those may be for the exam."

Asius felt that he couldn't cry, and his plan to gain warmth from his roommate officially failed.

☆, Well~

After a whole night of burning lights, Asius fell asleep on the table the next day.

On the podium, the history major teacher Fonne Waigut Allen spoke slowly. Perhaps he also realized that the content of his lectures was too easy to make people drowsy. A strange flash of light flashed on the reading glasses. Light.

"Ahem, since everyone is listening so seriously, let's conduct a temporary exam."

"This exam will be included in the final credit test, please work hard~" Flowers seemed to bloom on the old folds, indescribably mischievous.

The students below were howling. Everyone knew that the old professor usually left after class, which was not good.

The only thing that is extremely serious about the exam is that the difficulty of the exam paper can be called hell level. If you don't review, you will definitely fail more than half of the people.

Facing the mourning this time, only a few academic masters did not change their faces, and even eager to try.

Professor Feng Yin proposed a temporary exam at this time, so they can boldly guess that this exam can provide a certain reference for the mid-year exam.

Asius was still sleeping soundly, not noticing Baird's worried gaze beside him at all.

"From now on, please take the initiative to separate your positions for 3 minutes." The old professor Feng Yin took out a few round electronic eyes from nowhere, and as soon as he left his hand, these electronic eyes became the best invigilators.

Baird: "..." He took a deep breath, and stretched out his ruthless iron claws at the people around him.

"Um... Baird, is get out of class over yet?" After being pinched severely, Asius woke up unconscious. He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, "Can we eat?"

Then, he met a pair of eyes that hated iron and steel.

Asius: "???"

"That black-haired student who rubbed his eyes." Professor Feng Yin called out kindly, "You look very confident. How about this? You can sit in the first row."

Asius: "???"

Baird moved his lips in a low voice, "Surprise exam."

Asius understood in seconds, and then fell into confusion. What should he do next?

Facing the white and ink-smelling paper in front of him, Asius was puzzled, why he knew every word, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand the meaning of it?

1. How to understand the world pattern in the old era?What effect does this pattern have on economic development?

Asius pondered for a moment, bit his pen and began to look at the next question.

2. At the turn of the old and new eras, why are humans in a situation of repeated defeats in the face of the beasts, and what impact does this situation have on the opening of the new era?

Asius gradually fell silent, and looked at the next question without giving up.

3. What is the historical significance of the Dawn War?

Asius put down his pen, refused to continue reading, and smiled like a child who didn't understand anything.

Why is there no multiple choice question?True or false questions are also good, doesn't this teacher know that multiple choice questions and true or false questions are the last stubbornness of scumbags?

Professor Feng Yin looked at him kindly, and Baird's persistent nagging seemed to be heard in Asius's ears, and he silently picked up the pen again, and quickly answered on the paper.

Even if you don't know the answer, write it down.

Baird in the back row quietly glanced at Asius, who was writing furiously, and heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he can write, it means there is still a chance.

No matter how you say it in the past, Asius was a top student.

On the contrary, Professor Feng Yin in the front row glanced at what he wrote, and his wrinkled face could not help but twitch.

This kid, do you think that if you write a paper and praise him, he will give you points?

Delusion!

After writing the self-criticism all night last night, Asius, who started filling the papers with water again today, said that life is difficult.

……

10. How to view the century-old dispute between Ellenstein and Rodrigo.

The tip of the pen paused here, and Asius stared at the two names in a daze. In the end, he just put down the pen without answering a word.

The corners of Professor Feng Yin's eyes twitched. Why didn't this kid write any more? He wouldn't admit that reading the rainbow farts written by this kid was a little fun.

The bell rang, and the rustling sound in the classroom suddenly accelerated, making the last struggle.

……

Old Professor Feng Yin left with a pile of test papers in his arms, leaving only a group of disappointed students behind.

"Asius, how did you answer just now?" Baird's eyes were shining, and even the freckles on his face were filled with the word "expectation".

"It's not difficult." Asius gave a thumbs up, "As soon as I got the pen, my inspiration came continuously."

"I knew it." Without doubting him, Baird was sincerely happy, and for a while, his blood rushed to his head, "Our review is still useful during this period, eat something good today!"

There are many buildings in Badr, which represent the gathering of the best genes in the upper city, and the annual financial support can be described as astronomical.

In the complex shopping mall, there are naturally a variety of representative delicacies, which are neither thick nor light, but full of the unique umami taste of the ingredients, which will hook the gluttons in people's stomachs just right.

Of course, it is impossible for Baldr and Asius to come here at ordinary times. Although Baldr will provide a large amount of subsidies to the students in the lower city every year, the prices here are also expensive, which can save money for Badr. Save, and the rest of the money can be sent home.

So he cooks by himself most of the time, and sometimes he is really lazy. That is the most simple No. 8 canteen. It is said that the school specially built it for students like them in the lower city.

His blue eyes were instantly lit up, and in the blink of an eye, Asius rushed to a shop with an octopus plaque.

"Miss, I want two takoyaki, one with ketchup... By the way, Baird, what flavor do you want." Halfway through speaking, Asius turned his head and looked at the second one with a face that didn't hold back. Ha's the penitent Baird.

Glancing at the beautiful price on the price list, and looking at the bright blue eyes, Baird sighed inwardly: "It's for mayonnaise."

"Okay." The clerk wearing a red hat nodded with a smile, "Little brother, wait a moment~"

"Well, as long as my sister is happy, you can let me wait as long as you want." Asius looked back affectionately at the shop assistant who blushed instantly, and kept teasing words in his mouth.

Not long after, two steaming takoyaki arrived in the hands of the two, and the young lady gave a kind 'welcome again' before leaving.

"Hiss...so hot." Asius poked one into his mouth with a small toothpick, and the scorching hotness of the first bite almost made him burst into tears.

But then, the melting fragrance successfully made him squint his eyes again, the Q-bomb octopus bounced in his mouth, and finally fell into his stomach.

"Eat slowly." Baird took a gentle bite, feeling a little ordinary, if it was only this level, he could do it.

"There's a lot of octopus in it, and it's still very sweet." Asius learned his lesson this time, carefully bit off half of it, and let out a contented sigh.

Baird, who was aware of the elements, looked at the half of the octopus that was bitten by Asius, and finally looked down at his own...

Why is there more than twice as much material in Asius for the same price? ? ?

This damn face-seeking world!

"Boss, here are five...not ten strings." The clear male voice sounds very comfortable, provided that his sneaky attire is excluded.

The white mask covering most of the face, and the round sunglasses with a hint of joy are not enough. There is also a red hat on the top of the head. Judging from the style, it seems to be the same as the lady clerk just now.

But even though the hat was on, two stubborn hairs still slipped out along the brim of the hat, trembling like two whiskers, looking at people for no reason and feeling a little itchy.

The shop owner with a beard looked at the sneaky man in front of him who was still holding a suspicious big paper bag: "Ten?"

The other party answered in the affirmative: "Ten, with different flavors."

"Okay." Ke Datian, the boss took a deep look at him, and wrapped ten candied haws with different flavors for him.

"Do you want to eat that?" Baird hesitated, "What flavor do you want?"

Ashes was holding octopus balls in his hands, and the sneaky young man was reflected in his eyes.

"No, let's change one. I'd rather eat pancakes now." Ashus paused for a moment, then smiled again.

"Alright..." Baird was about to nod when a slightly surprised voice interrupted him.

"Asius." Zi, with two dull hairs upturned, was holding the candied haws that the shop owner had just wrapped in his hand, and came to the two of them with a drift.

"Ah, it's the uncle." Asius turned his eyes away, pretending as if nothing had happened.

"Call me teacher, I've officially compiled it now." Zi corrected angrily, "Little devil, be polite, or your credits will be deducted."

"Kouhu, you're not a teacher in our school." Arthur said confidently, "Why should my credits be deducted?"

Zi: "...I can ask your teacher to put on small shoes for you."

"Mr. Zi, hello, goodbye." Asius grabbed Baird and prepared to escape.

"Student Asheus——since you met him, let's accompany the teacher for a while." The tone was drawn out, and the teacher said with mysterious steps that no student could escape in front of him, no!

"Wait, you guys know each other." Baird hesitated.

How suspicious is the masked man who claims to be a teacher?One is a well-known scumbag in the academy?These two together are surprisingly harmonious!

"I'm a new specially-appointed teacher." Facing Baird, Zi was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, hello, teacher." Baird nodded mechanically. He didn't expect to meet a specially-appointed teacher after walking around.

In Badr, there are not many brushes, and they are not accompanied by teachers, not to mention that special teachers who have not been able to produce a special existence for several years, who is not a well-known big shot.

Speaking of which, it seems that there have been rumors recently that a particularly famous special-appointed teacher has come to teach the genius class of the Combat Department.

Who is it?Baird thought hard.

Asius stared dead: "Teacher, I still have something to do."

I asked back: "What's the matter?"

Asius sticks to read: "I'm going to die if I can't eat pancake fruit, I'm going to buy pancake fruit."

"Here." As if by magic, he took out a steaming pancake fruit from the huge paper bag, and said generously, "You don't have to die."

"...Suddenly I don't want to eat pancakes." Arthur changed his words decisively, "I'm going to die if I can't eat the fried chestnuts downstairs."

"Here." I took out a heavy bag of fried chestnuts from the paper bag.

"..." Asius didn't believe in evil, "Grilled skewers!"

"Here."

"Stinky tofu."

"Here."

"fried chicken."

"Here."

"Fried yogurt."

"Here"

……

……

After reporting almost all the snacks he could think of, Arthur found desperately that Zi's big paper bag didn't seem to be deflated at all.

This paper bag leads to the fourth dimension, does it have an ulterior relationship with a certain blue cat?

"Don't worry, I have swept every gourmet shop I encountered on the road." Zi said proudly, "It is absolutely impossible to miss it."

Asius: "..."

Baird: "..." What is this man so proud of? Can he eat it?

He began to wonder if it was really credible for this guy to call himself a specially-appointed teacher?

"Hey, little brother over there, have you said enough, you haven't paid yet." The boss who bought the candied haws shouted, reminding a thing that was almost forgotten.

Zi: "..." Ah, I was so happy for a while!

The author has something to say: emmmm one

Received a negative score in a daze

☆, love from the teacher

No matter what era, things like food will always be labeled with some unique cultural labels.

During the century-long turmoil, the survivors gradually gathered together, and the distinction between race and race was replaced by another class relationship, but it remained unchanged, and it also belonged to the pursuit of appetite.

The steaming hot soup is tumbling in the pot, but it is cleverly separated by the baffle, forming a contrasting red and white pattern of yin and yang.

The materials made of imitation wood build an antique pattern, with the young ladies in ancient skirts carrying plates shuttling through it, it seems that the times have never changed.

If the timekeeping method of the old era is still used, the current time is 2605.

If it is divided in the way of the new era, then the current time is 256 SGD. Since the cataclysm, after more than ten years of confusion, with resistance as the banner and recapture of the homeland as the pillar, 256 years ago, the new era pulled The opening prologue.

However, it would be too heavy to say these things. What is more pleasing to the eye is the various porcelain plates held in the hands of Miss Gu Qun.

The snowflake-textured beef slices are intertwined into a spiral shape, the round shrimps lie quietly, the three-color meatballs are arranged in a flower shape, and the fresh and tender vegetables stretch out their bodies, as if beckoning to people...

A large table full of them all arouses the most primitive appetite.

The three sitting people moved their index fingers, and their eyes were glued to it at the same time.

"Since it's the teacher's treat, we don't have to be polite." Ashenus picked up the bamboo chopsticks and stirred them in the mixing bowl.