[Interstellar] Follower is facial paralysis

Chapter 11: Battle of Class 2 [3]

Next is the battle between Alice and No. 6 in the East District. Looking at Alice Aifan, who is more leisurely than himself, he touched his chin and decided to learn more from Alice in the future. There was no one else around, but the protagonist didn't have any self-conscious self-indulgence, seeing that No. 6 on the opposite side was going to explode with anger, he smiled and waved at him.

"It's easier than you..." Li Si said, standing beside Ai Fan with squinted eyes and a smile.

"This can only prove that I'm not a foodie." Ai Fan squinted at Li Si and yawned sleepily, and said to Sith next to him in a bored way: "Sit down." On to the rear step seats.

Ai Fan sat down and fell into Sith's arms very naturally, so that Sith's eyes widened in shock, no matter what the situation, he fell asleep in his arms...

"Don't move around, I'll sleep for a while, and wake me up when the time comes." Ai Fan adjusted his sleeping position and closed his eyes. Before going to sleep, he still told Sith to keep his sitting position and not to move around...

"..." Looking at the sky a little speechlessly, Sith didn't object. He hesitated for a while, but reached out and moved Ai Fan's head to a more comfortable position, and then re-watched the battle in the arena.

The corners of Ai Fan's mouth were slightly raised with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be sleeping comfortably...

The next match was as expected and nothing to watch. The outcome was one-sided. In the end, it wasn't just Ai Fan who was bored to sleep alone, but all the excellent classes who finished the match. The members also yawned and looked for a place to lie down for a while. Angore was a little helpless about this, Li Si smiled...couldn't bear to look directly at him, the one in the premium class looked bored, and the one in Class A in the East District looked aggrieved.

"Dingling bell——" the class bell rang uniformly in all major arenas at 05:30, and all the boring drowsy or already asleep people woke up at once, stretching out one by one. The lazy people who ignored Class A of the Eastern District took the lead to sit back to their original seats. Occasionally, the few who would greet their opponents were those from the Premium Class who had a good temper and meant to say hello as a sign of etiquette.

Sith moved his legs slightly, feeling a little numb, looking at Ai Fan who was sleeping soundly in his arms, he was a little puzzled why this person was so sleepy, and what happened to the dark circles under his eyes?It was only after a closer look that Sith noticed Ai Fan's exhaustion, and he couldn't bear to wake him up.

"Hmm... what's the matter?" Just when Sith was debating whether to wake him up, Ai Fan had already opened his eyes sleepily, and the eyeballs showed a strange blood red, which surprised Sith.

"Collected... your eyes?" Sith couldn't help asking.

"It's like this when I just woke up, help me up." Ai Fan said indifferently, but there was an inexplicable pain in his eyes.

"..." Sith didn't respond any more, he stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the bed.

As soon as the two of them reached the assembly area, they were patted from behind. They turned around in doubt, and saw Ban Rui and Alice holding a large box of snacks and eating them with a loud noise.

"Did Ni Meng see the Bisha who just dismantled the nest? (Translation: Did you watch the game I just played?)"

Ai Fan held his forehead weakly, and said to the two of them: "Needless to say, you must win, talk to me after you finish eating, or it will be difficult to listen."

The two nodded, but just as Ai Fan turned around, the voices of the two came from behind him.

"Ni Yingcha, how much did it take you to lose consciousness (you won, how many minutes did it take?)" Ban Rui said effortlessly, stuffing another handful of snacks into his mouth.

"Four hybrids, Nile? (4 minutes, how about you?)" Alice opened her eyes and said.

"Three-hybrid (3 minutes)..."

Ai Fan raised his forehead again, and looked at the students from the Eastern District who passed by, and as expected, he saw a black face.

╮(╯▽╰)╭ It's not just a person's patent to hate God.

After all the students had assembled, they returned to the central playground and waited for the person in charge to announce their disbandment. The person in charge stood on the high platform and looked at the expressions of all the freshmen, with a smile on his face that made people feel chills.

"It's interesting to have a few students this year." The person in charge whispered to a bald old man beside him.

"Hey, I'm looking forward to what interesting things will happen when the other students from the three realms come back, Worf." The man called Worf smiled without saying a word, and his eyes were full of meaning when he glanced at Ai Fan.

Ai Fan seemed to have noticed something, and when he turned his head, he met Worf's eyes. After a moment of surprise, he smiled and nodded, and then continued to talk to Sith beside him.

Wolf smiled even more, touched the stubble on his chin, and announced the disbandment on the microphone.

The author has something to say: a small transitional period, I will have to review QAQ for the exam tomorrow, so this is even shorter, please don't mind =3=

In the next chapter, all the big touches will be rough, and the plot will also be exciting. Oh, o(*≧▽≦)ツ

Everyone!

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