Reborn in the StarCraft, I was adopted by the Emperor's uncle

In the living room downstairs, eleven teachers were learning about the princess with Wenbert.

Not long after, I heard some noise upstairs.

The girl in the green fairy dress instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Humbert took the lead and stood up, greeting the girl in Anne's arms, "Good afternoon, my princess."

"Good afternoon, Humbert. Are they the teachers that my uncle hired?"

When Wen Shang was put down, the first thing she did was to return the gift. Then she looked at those unfamiliar faces, with a hint of surprise flashing across her face.

In addition to discovering that Lan Yan was there, she also saw a blond-haired, golden-eyed boy about ten years old among the group of people.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness."

As if sensing her curiosity, the young man put his hands on his chest and suddenly smiled at her.

That smile was bright and sunny. If a young girl saw it, her heart would surely beat faster.

But Wen Chang had been spoiled a long time ago and had completely accepted the fact that she was a child, so she had no bad thoughts towards the boy.

Not to mention, after getting used to the stunning beauties of her uncle, Wenbert, and Lan Yan, Wen Chang felt that a young man like this, whose youthful vigor and youthful beauty reminded people of the spring sunshine, was not to her liking.

Maybe there is a little princess living in her heart, and she appreciates mature and steady boys more.

Thinking of this, Wen Chang calmly shifted her gaze away from the young man. After scanning all the teachers one by one, she finally looked at a middle-aged man with a cold temperament, white hair and silver eyes.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness."

Seeing Wen Chang's gaze finally fall on him, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he nodded slightly at her.

The other teachers also seemed to have just reacted and bowed to Wen Chang to greet him.

Wen Chang politely returned the greeting, then she came to Lan Yan, looked up and asked:

"Lan Yan, you are also my teacher, so what do you want to teach me?"

Music or family etiquette?

Because she heard from Wenbert that Lan Yan's etiquette was second to none among many aristocratic families.

But apart from this, she didn't expect Lan Yan to be a fan of Blue Star culture.

In other words, Lan Yan was not only her etiquette teacher, but also her interstellar history teacher, who specialized in popularizing the universal interstellar civilization, that is, the Blue Star culture, for her.

"That's amazing! My uncle said that Blue Star culture is very complicated and difficult to learn. It is the most difficult interstellar culture to learn. I didn't expect that my interstellar history teacher would be Lan Yan. From now on, I hope you can give me more guidance, Lan Yan."

Wen Chang smiled brightly, and she didn't seem to be shy or afraid to speak because of the presence of other people.

Humbert watched from the side, his gentle eyes full of admiration.

The others looked at Wen Chang, who was so relaxed, with different expressions on their faces.

When Wen Chang received a pat on the head from Lan Yan, she knew in her heart that she had done nothing wrong.

So she turned her head and immediately looked at the person she had just taken a fancy to, "Hello, what should I call you?"

The white-haired man said in a cold voice, "Luke Khalid, I will be responsible for your mechanical courses in the future. In addition, you are the princess, so you don't need to address me in such a respectful way."

“Hello Mr. Luke Khalid, I look forward to your guidance in the future.

As for the honorific title, I was just showing my respect to my teacher.

So if Mr. Luke doesn’t like it, I will call you Mr. Luke or Teacher Luke from now on!

I wonder if this is possible?"

Wen Chang stretched out her hand and said seriously.

Luke Khalid stared at her for a while, and just when Lan Yan was about to come up to help, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and said, "Yes, Your Highness can also call me Luke. Of course, I personally prefer people to call me by my name."

How could Wen Chang not understand such an obvious meaning? She immediately called him tentatively, "Luke?"

"Yes, that's right." Luke nodded slightly, but his voice remained flat.

He began to state the facts, "Although I was invited by His Majesty to be your highness's teacher, this is my first time being someone's teacher, so if there are any shortcomings, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Oh, okay. This is probably my first time being someone else's student, too, so Luke, we should probably be tolerant of each other."

Wen Chang puffed up her cheeks and looked a little frustrated. "For example, I may not be as smart as my uncle. I may even be a little stupid."