Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Chapter 209 The Third Bullet Puppet Throne

In this world, regardless of the long string of middle names, Song Guan’s name is actually a single-syllable “Song”. Professor Mountbatten simply asked Song Guan about his impressions and feelings about the school today, and then borrowed Opening up the topic with this small talk, he then briefly explained to Song Guan the help he could provide to Song Guan at school in the future. After talking about all this, he finally asked Song Guan if he had anything he wanted to ask. Guan didn't plan to get too familiar with this mentor, so if he asked, he would ask, to make a long story short, and if he didn't ask, he would go away, so he said that he hadn't so far.

Then get out of the office.

Because today is just a report, not a class, so after the report is over, Song Guan follows Noah home.He woke up too early today, he was extremely sleepy, and had lunch at noon, Song Guan was picking up his rice bowl slowly, his movements were slow.Noah was a little worried when he saw it, so he got up and walked to Song Guan: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Guan swallowed the food in his mouth: "No, I just want to sleep more."

Noah touched Song Guan's ear: "Tired?"

Song Guan thought for a while, then leaned on Noah shamelessly: "You feed me."

Noah said softly: "Okay." Then he moved his chair that was originally placed opposite Song Guan, sat next to Song Guan, and fed him mouthful with a spoon like this, "Let's sleep together for a while after eating, OK?"

Song Guan held the spoon in his mouth and said, "Yes."

After the report, it was time to start class. Song Guan couldn't get up every morning, but fortunately, Noah would drag him up forcibly every day.The image of Song Guanduan in school is very cold, mainly because he looks very dangerous in his cloak and bandages, so everyone is afraid to talk to him, and of course some of them will forcefully talk to Song Guan. Let's talk a few or three sentences to show that I have the courage to treat my classmates equally and be different and cool.After Song Guan got up early, his energy was exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to talk too much. Although he had a kind attitude, he talked so little, and the conversation with him was powerless, so In the end, very few people came to chat with Song Guan in an attempt to get some useful news out of boredom.

As for Song Guan's tablemate is a little girl, the little girl has shoulder-length short hair, brown and slightly curly.The little girl always looked at Song Guan with trepidation and did not dare to breathe. One day she forgot to bring the book to class, and she didn't dare to ask Song Guan if she could read it together. The little girl watched half of it together.

The little girl leaned over tremblingly, thanked Song Guan in a low voice, then read a book with Song Guan and finished the class tremblingly, and finally thanked Song Guan again tremblingly, her hands were trembling.Song Guan felt that the little girl was so trembling, and reckoned that if she went on like this, she would faint in the next second.

In short, this semester has passed without any wind and waves. If there is any trouble, it is that Song Guan failed two final exams. Besides, other courses, except for one with a score that is almost perfect , the rest he flew at low altitude, and the course with extremely high scores was naturally used as a training course for the basics of puppetry.Seeing the grades, Song Guan felt a little bit stuffed, although he was not a top student before, but he has never been so miserable, okay?It just so happened that Noah had something to stay in school late that day, so Song Guan went home alone.Noah asked Song Guan not to keep food for himself, and Song Guan burned his own food at night.

Slowly tidying up all the tableware, Song Guan even took a shower.When Noah came back, Song Guan was wiping his hair.Because he just took a shower, Song Guan didn't wear the burning flame stone, he put the pendant on the head of the bed, and he didn't wear much clothes, and the night in the early spring was a bit cold, Song Guan's skin, especially without The cloth covered the part that was directly exposed to the air, and it was really cold.After Noah took off his coat and washed his face with hot water, he put Song Guan's feet into his arms, held Song Guan's left hand with his right hand, and Noah pressed his warm cheek to it: "It's so cold, why are you so cold?" Don't wear more?"

From Song Guan's perspective, Noah looked very good when he was sticking to the hands. He smiled and pinched Noah's face with his hands. Song Guan said: "I'm going to bed. .I boiled water for you, go wash it quickly, it will be bad if it gets cold."

Noah closed his eyes and whispered, "I'll lean on a little longer."

How about being able to produce a flower?

Song Guan tapped Noah's stomach with his toes: "Go."

In Ansell College, if the subject scores are not enough, they will get two courses once they get a pass. Song Guan can be regarded as the No. 50 of the college in the past 1 years. Professor Mountbatten talked to Song Guan about this.

"You performed very well in the alchemy class, but you are too biased. You have not passed these two courses. It is a basic course, and you must complete the credits before you can start the next year's study course," the tutor looked and said in tone. Very gentle, he said, "You need a make-up exam, and the school will arrange a re-examination session in the middle of next month. I hope you can get good grades in this make-up exam."

Song Guan nodded to show that he understood, and he was about to leave, but the instructor happened to say again: "It just so happens that the two courses you haven't taken are within the scope of my teaching, so the school means that within a month, you will be taught every day. Take an hour to receive my counseling on weekdays, dear Song, do you have any objections to this arrangement?"

Make-up lessons?

Song Guan was stunned.

Professor Mountbatten said softly: "This is a new project launched by the school, and there will be no additional fees. Don't worry."

Song watched the mentor's gentle appearance, inexplicably feeling that there was a subtle malice hidden under this kindness.He didn't quite understand it, but he didn't care too much.What's wrong with someone giving extra lessons for free?It's still a professor who gives make-up lessons, and other people usually ask for it but can't get it.

So after that, Song Guan lived a life of making up lessons on weekdays. Professor Mountbatten chose to give lectures around [-]:[-] p.m. I don't even want to make up lessons.He talked about this with Noah, and Noah said that Song Guan still focused on making up lessons, and left other things to him.

"I'll pick you up when you finish your make-up lessons."

After hearing this, Song Guan refused, "No need."

Noah said, "I'm afraid you were too tired at that time, and you might not have the strength to walk back."

Song Guan's first reaction was to refute how that was possible, but when he carefully considered his shabby body, he felt that it was really possible that his body was so tired that he would vomit blood, so he finally changed his mind and agreed.

Supplementary lessons are the same anyway. One of Song Guan’s failed courses was Magic Deduction. Professor Mountbatten gave Song Guan a small notebook with many examples. He asked Song Guan to finish the first ten questions within the specified time, and then he took A stack of reports came out and looked up.Song Guan took over the notebook and began to write. He skipped when he saw that he didn't know how to do it, and gave up when he couldn't push some questions halfway through. So at the end of writing, he didn't finish half of the questions.Looking up at Professor Mountbatten, Song Guan found that the tutor was seriously drawing something on the blueprint. He glanced at it and found that it was a magic circle. Song Guan didn't dare to disturb him, thinking that at least he would wait until the tutor finished drawing the magic circle before speaking.

He waited with his hand resting on his chin, his brain gradually emptied, because he saw Professor Mountbatten doodling and drawing there, so he also subconsciously began to doodle and draw in the blank space of the book, but what Professor Mountbatten drew was magic An improved design drawing, he drew a q version of the chicken and duck small animals.

"Is the topic ready?"

Professor Mountbatten's sudden voice pulled Song Guan back from his fugue state. Song Guan returned to his senses, and handed the notebook in his hand to Professor Mountbatten at the opposite table.After the instructor took it, he looked at it calmly. Song Guan handed over the notebook, and only then slowly remembered the bunch of very unruly little animals he had drawn on it.However, despite such mistakes, he still sat calmly, and there was no tension, worry, shame or other emotions in his heart, but he was very calm.

"The pictures are very interesting, but the problem solving is very poor."

——The above sentence is Professor Mountbatten's evaluation of Song Guan.

Song Guan followed Noah home after making up lessons that day, and found that Noah had cooked all the meals.

Song Guan was surprised: "You have already returned home once?"

Noah was a little embarrassed: "Yeah, anyway, our house is so close to the school, so I'll come back and cook first."

Song Guan was about to say something, but Noah snapped it up and said, "I'm not tired, really. This matter is nothing to me."

The words were interrupted, and after a little thought, Song Guan took out a bag of candy from his pocket, which he bought in the school's candy store before going to make up lessons.He took out the bag of candy and handed it to Noah: "Here you are."

Noah was stunned.

When he was in the manor, Song Guan had long noticed that Noah liked to eat fruit candy, a can of colorful flowers, and put it together with other snacks. Noah only dipped a little in other food, but every time the fruit candy was Will eat more.He remembered that before he started this journey of escape, he had to tease Noah a couple of times no matter what happened or not, and sometimes he would touch the fruit candy that Noah put in his pocket when he fumbled around.He didn't know at first, he just pressed twice through the cloth and asked what it was.Noah's face was flushed, and he waited for a while, and finally opened the pocket, and inside lay a few fruit candies wrapped in colorful sugar paper.

This period of make-up lessons has been like this. Song Guan went to the college to find a tutor for make-up lessons. Although it was the school's student holiday, Noah still went to school.Presumably it was described in the outline, the certain dignitary who appreciated Noah's ability and recruited people into the current magic academy, probably wanted Noah to do something.

Usually at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Noah would go home to find Song Guan after finishing his duties. After a short rest, he would go out again and send Song Guan to school, and then he would go home again. Buying vegetables and cooking, counting the time, picking something to cook in the pot, and then he went out to pick up Song Guan from school.

Song Guan sometimes feels that Noah is like a little daughter-in-law who is oppressed and bullied in the old feudal society, but this little daughter-in-law is willing to work hard and has no temper. Ya is more like a single parent who labors hard to bring up their children, with all their hearts devoted to their children.

Endured it, couldn't hold it back, Song Guan held Noah's face with both hands and kneaded it desperately, like kneading dough: "I will go to make up lessons by myself, and I will walk back after making up lessons, so don't run back and forth .”

Noah looked over with wide eyes: "Why?"

Song Guan said, "Are you tired?"

Noah said: "Not tired."

Song Guan pinched Noah's face even harder, and he said in Chinese: "Are you stupid?"

Noah looked at Song Guan, his blue eyes were pure blue, they were two small lakes of sea and river.He looked at Song Guan for a long time, and suddenly said softly: "Do you think I'm annoying?"

"No!" Song Guan immediately denied the other party's guess. The sudden emotion made him feel like vomiting blood almost immediately. Song Guan quickly calmed down and swallowed the blood that had already poured into his throat After going back, he continued after a while, "I don't want you to work so hard."

Noah smiled when he heard the words, he held Song Guan's hand, and scratched Song Guan's palm with his fingers twice: "It's nothing hard. Besides, you only have a few days left for your make-up class. Even if it's hard, it's hard In a few days."

Fortunately, he passed the make-up exam this time, otherwise Song Guan would really vomit blood.

As for the next semester, it is very surprising that not long after the new semester started, there was a school celebration in the school.All classes were canceled throughout the week, and each class concentrated on their own activities.Unfortunately, the theme of Song Guan's class is "Ancient Castle", and it is also a real-life role-playing indoor game with a dark vampire boss.

Originally, there was really nothing wrong with Song Guan. He was in logistics, just helping with the set, but during the lunch break, he was packing his things and going to have dinner with Noah, when the girl at the same table with short curly hair stopped him down.

The little girl's name is Lilian. She plucked up her courage, and then she hesitated to stand in front of Song Guan, still very nervous: "Student Song." She said, "Would you like to be transferred from the logistics to do role-playing?" ?”

Song Guan was so hungry that he didn't have the strength to move. He just moved his eyes and looked at Lilian without speaking.

Lilian was stared at by Song Guan, inexplicably felt a little twitching in her calf, and her speech became intermittent and incomplete: "Just, just pretend to be a character in our story setting. It's very simple, that character doesn't have any lines, as long as Just sit there and move..."

Seeing how the little girl was frightened by him, Song managed to pull himself together, and silently said "kindness, kindness, kindness, kindness, kindness", he slowed down his tone and asked softly, "what role?"

Under Song Guan's "kind" gaze, Lilian thumped her twitching leg tremblingly. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, it's a vampire, the Great Demon King."

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