Sentry said he was from Earth

In an instant, Wei Zhe's eyes were filled with brilliance, like a quiet stream flowing quietly. He closed his eyes, nails dug into his palms, as if he was enduring some strong emotion that was about to burst out.

After a long time, he murmured hoarsely: "No, Beiyuan, I won't be reconciled... Even if you give me an E, I will never accept my fate."

Beiyuan's heart was beating restlessly in his chest because of these words. He sat up straight and wanted to say something but didn't say it. The two looked at each other quietly until someone broke the tacit understanding. Xuan, "Brother Wei, where are you, facial paralysis is calling you."

Watching the whole process of a person's face changing is a very wonderful thing, at least Beiyuan thinks so, he watched Wei Zhe's eyes full of emotion instantly calm down, his raised eyebrows and smiling lips also Returning to his indifferent and straightforward appearance, what also changed is the joyful tone of voice when communicating with him. The current Weishen will calmly and self-sufficiently ask the students outside the door: "He is looking for me, what is the matter?"

"How do I know what's going on? Isn't your group's points from the bottom of the whole grade? I'm probably looking for you."

"...Tsk," Wei Zhe twitched his lips, "Understood, I'll go right away."

After dealing with his classmates, Wei Zhe looked at Beiyuan apologetically, "You heard it too, I have to go, there is a reason for the penultimate place! I will explain to you next time... By the way! I live in a double dormitory , I haven't remembered the name of my roommate, oops, there are still many things I haven't told you... Forget it, let's talk next time!"

"En." Bei Yuan smiled and waved to him, until he fell asleep, the slightly raised arc of his lips was not suppressed.

This good mood lasted for nearly two weeks, and Wei Zhe seemed to 'provoke' this physical fitness teacher with facial paralysis. Pulled away with various reasons, once or twice endured, and the third time Beiyuan directly connected to Beirui's communication at the moment Wei Zhe hung up the connection, and with a few words, he asked his sister for her annual leave and reported it as a "man" They are all single-person ten-day Mercury tours of Daju Hoof' tour group.

The guiding students in the White Tower basically have no evening classes. After dinner, there are various interest activities. Because there is no one at home, Beiyuan does not rush home after class like before. At the kind invitation of several little girls, he served as the instructor of their debate team.

The title of the job sounds very serious and serious, and there are not many people who really need him to get started. He sits in the corner of the classroom after dinner every day, preparing lessons and correcting homework while listening to a group of little guides chatting with their spiritual bodies, making a few noises, If they don't agree with each other, they will tear each other up, and they will escalate their force and pull their hair.

When the breakup debate team was about to disintegrate, it was time for Beiyuan, the instructor, to appear on the stage. He brought them to the cafeteria and poured them each with a popsicle. They were good classmates who huddled together affectionately.

The weather was getting hotter, and Beiyuan bought himself a box of ice cream. The sweet taste moistened the coating of his tongue, and the cool air dispelled his dryness. When he got on the suspension car, he suddenly couldn't sit still. Approaching the gate of the community, Beiyuan turned the car around quickly and went straight back to the original road.

A row of retired sentries at the main entrance of the guard tower were very familiar with Beiyuan's face. Seeing him visiting at night, some brave ones came up to him and asked him what he was doing.

"I'll give you supper, Mr. Lin Ze."

"Hey, did my sister-in-law make it? A good boy has good food." "My brother and sister didn't come in person. No matter how good the supper is, I guess it doesn't taste much. It's not as nutritious as white soup." "You can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour." Yeah..."

Beiyuan stepped on the rollator in the school, gathered all the guide elements around him, then pulled the collar to the top to cover half of his face, and slowly drove to the collective dormitory of the junior sentinels in the tower.

In front of the building, he pretended to be a big-tailed wolf and sent Wei Zhe a call invitation, but no one answered after waiting for a long time. Bei Yuan thought about it and then called He Yijiu, but no one answered.

At this moment, the boiling blood in his veins was cooled by the cold wind little by little. Beiyuan stood in the shadow for a long time, looking at the sentries passing by, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

I don't know what happened today, but I was suddenly so impulsive, and broke into the tower without asking Wei Zhe if he was free in advance, but he was desperate.

The star river under the night is vast and bright, Beiyuan waited for a while without giving up, finally stomped on his numb legs and feet, and embarked on the return journey in frustration. The eagerness when he came was washed away by the dew at night. Walking silently on the gravel road, occasionally a few sentries with keen senses would look sideways at him and whisper to the people around him, but he ignored them all.

The milk-flavored ice cream that was originally reserved for the sentinel was also taken apart for himself, and Bei Yuan bit his teeth hard from the cold.

"Ha... huh..."

At first, Bei Yuan thought that there was a sentry jogging behind him, but when the ice cream was finished, the sound of panting was not far away, but it seemed that the man was breathing with his lips close to his ears, and he was running at the same pace.

Beiyuan finally put away his thoughts under the silvery moonlight, and when he concentrated, he instantly recognized that the panting sound came from Wei Zhe. After long-term combination, the empathy between the two people was greatly enhanced, and the existence of the spiritual link made Wei Zhe Zhe's current information was transmitted to his mind intermittently.

His mental power is S, and his range of perception is extremely wide. Even if he receives these jumping pictures and sounds, he cannot immediately judge the position of the sentinel.

The panting sound was thick and heavy, and he spat it out with difficulty through his teeth. It was obvious that Wei Zhe was exhausted to the extreme. Beiyuan paused for a while, then switched on the real-time navigation system on his personal terminal, and located the training ground in the tower. .

A few beams of bright light illuminated the open-air training field. At nine o'clock in the night, there were still many sentinels jogging around the track.Beiyuan didn't approach, he stood behind the thick trees surrounded by adults at the very edge, looking out cautiously.

There was still the last bite of the ice cream in his hand, and the cooling stickers attached to the wall of the bowl made it solidify for a long time and would not melt. Beiyuan searched and waited patiently, and finally caught Wei Zhe when he turned around the nearest runway.

The sentry was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked and stuck to his body. He had been running like this for an unknown how long. Behind him, He Yijiu was like an old dog about to die halfway, following behind half dead and sending out his old bull. Panting like pulling a cart.

The middle hair on the top of the head of the delinquent boy was shaved completely by some kind of stimulation. It seems that his hair color is naturally yellow, and he looks malnourished from a distance.

Wei Zhe ran faster than ordinary sentries. When he made a full circle and ran near Beiyuan, He Yijiu had disappeared, and beside him was another sentry he didn't know. Zhe surpassed and was speeding up to prepare to overtake and come back.

Turning around again, He Yijiu still didn't come back, the unknown sentinel disappeared, and Wei Zhe was alone, his physical strength was squeezed to the limit, he almost lost consciousness below the waist, his calf was mechanically raised and lowered, but it still continued.

"Wei... Weiyuan..." He Yijiu finally called Wei Zhe when he was overtaken by an unknown number of laps. Not stupid..."

"...You..." The skin of the mouth that had been dehydrated for a long time was stuck together, and Wei Zhe needed some strength to tear it apart, "You haven't finished your fifty laps yet, I will continue with you."

"...you sit and accompany me, fuck."

"It's okay, I haven't lost my strength yet, I can do it." Wei Zhe nodded to He Yijiu, then closed his mouth and stopped wasting his energy, and continued jogging intently.

Hearing the word facial paralysis, Beiyuan turned his gaze to the rostrum again. Lin Ze really leaned on the guardrail and looked at the two students on the training ground. , adding lap and time data from time to time.

Bei Yuan silently swallowed the last mouthful of ice cream, without alarming anyone, quietly got on the suspension car, left the tower and went home.

■

"Wei Yuan, physical fitness is A+, potential value is S+, spiritual power is E, and potential value is E+. He just got the same result in the entrance test two months ago. Today, when the overall measurement is conducted again for the fellowship meeting, his mental power has changed. Become E+, the potential value is D, Beiyuan, do you think it's weird?"

Lin Ze's communication screen was hanging in front of his desk, and his little wings fluttered above him, Bei Yuan turned over a page of the newly issued duty notice without raising his eyes, "Isn't it common for spiritual power to improve? "Before he received the call, he was planning to use the lunch break after dinner to learn about matters related to the fraternity. Seeing Lin Ze's invitation, he was so excited that his pulse beat faster, but the moment he connected, he showed a more paralyzed expression than his brother-in-law. .

"But it's too fast? This transfer student is really... very abnormal. Let me show you his photo." Lin Ze swiped his five fingers, and a face that Bei Yuan was very familiar with appeared next to his paralyzed face. "Does it look familiar to you?"

"Hmm..." Bei Yuan pretended to think for a while, "It's very familiar, ready to come out..."

"Aren't you a history teacher, don't you know this?"

Beiyuan continued to pretend without changing his face, "I got stuck for a while, but I just can't remember...it seems to be that, um..."

The corners of Lin Ze's eyes twitched slightly, he turned on the sound insulation system, lowered his voice and said to Bei Yuan: "Zhennan God General, Wei Zhe..."

"Ah." Bei Yuan gasped in 'surprise', "Yes, Wei Yuan Wei Zhe, the names are very similar."

"I suspected it was the younger brother of the god general. I went back to the guild specifically for him a few days ago and asked my teacher if he had any news about it. As a result, he kept silent and refused to give me an accurate answer."

"Really," Bei Yuan held his chin seriously, and echoed, "There must be something behind you."

"I think so too...Let's do this first, those little bastards who don't worry about it don't know what happened again, and they called me to deal with the aftermath."

"Well, let's talk again."

Beiyuan hung up the communication and shook his head amusedly. The organizer of this year's fraternity is Ta. That day, all the teachers in the White Pagoda, regardless of whether they have married or not, will be there to maintain the order of the event. At that time, he will definitely meet Wei Zhe , the two stood together, the scent of pheromones and guidelins on their bodies might have scared Lin Ze into a 'frightened pale'.

Teacher Sentinel, who returned to the office after the lunch break, was full of indescribable expressions. He patted Bei Yuan on the back with a citric expression, "Mr. Bei... Cough, look at the door, who is coming."

Beiyuan turned the armchair suspiciously, looked over the shoulder of the sentinel teacher, and met Wen Yuexing who was holding flowers outside the office with a serious face.

The author has something to say: Wen Yuexing: surprise~~~~

Bei Yuan: ...