Cannon fodder "attack" development system

Song Guan calmly raised his head to look at Professor Mountbatten opposite him.How to put it this way, the tables in their tutorial room are all large tables with solid wood on three sides, and the two tables face each other. Usually, one student is seated at this table, and a teacher is seated at the other table opposite.In this case, the two tables are not connected, and the space between the two facing tables is separated by wooden boards, and no one will know what is under the respective tables.

Didn't you agree earlier that you don't need to accompany me?

What's the matter with sneaking up like this and hiding under the table?

Thinking so in his heart, Song Guan kicked Noah under the table gently.After being hit, Noah naturally didn't say a word, he just stretched out his hand to hug the foot that Song Guan kicked him, and looked up at Song Guan eagerly.

Song Guan: "..."

As if nothing had happened, he opened the book next to him, and Song Guan calmly looked at Professor Mountbatten at the opposite table.The other party's expression was a bit like a smile but not a smile, and Song Guan was not sure what it meant.But he always felt that the professor should know about Noah's existence, so he deliberately chose such a position, but he didn't point it out, which seemed like a good show.

Song Guan, who had one foot hugged by Noah, asked the professor without changing his face: "Teacher, shall we start the lecture now?"

The professor slowly pushed a thin book from the opposite side to the seam between the two tables: "Today, I will make up the history of magic first."

Song Guan responded, and reached out to get the book placed between the two of them, but when he didn't want to touch the edge of the book, the other party suddenly covered his hand and grabbed his fingers.

The adult man's hand is a circle larger than Song Guan's current hand. Song Guan was suddenly held by the hand, and he was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt the thumb of the other party caressing his palm frivolously.In an instant, he had goose bumps all over his body, and even shivered uncontrollably.Song Guan withdrew his hand from Professor Mountbatten's palm very vigorously. With this movement, his elbow hit the table with a crisp sound. Song Guan immediately lowered his eyes to look at the table nervously. Noah below, I saw that Noah was still hugging his calf, looking up at him curiously, as if he was surprised by the noise.

His heart beat fast and his chest began to hurt. He covered his mouth and coughed for a while, his mouth was full of a strong rusty smell. Obviously, Song Guan's mood was a little ups and downs at the moment. He cursed secretly in his heart, feeling that he was nervous at the moment It doesn't make sense, why should he worry about being caught and raped in bed?This is not scientific at all!

He raised his head and glared at the professor. Normally, Song Guan would not do this, but his emotions were obviously leaking after he vomited blood, so he didn't hide his scruples too much.Song Guan was a little annoyed, thinking that this guy is so wicked, what's wrong with staring at him.And Professor Mountbatten was stared at by him for a while, but he didn't say anything, but still had an unpredictable expression, looking at Song Guan calmly like a cat catching a mouse.

Well, this guy doesn't think it's a big deal just to watch the excitement, the more anxious you are, the more energetic he becomes.

Song Guan took a deep breath and decided not to share the same knowledge as the other party.He stretched out his hand and pulled the booklet sewn on the table to his front. After opening it, he said without raising his head, "Teacher, should we start reading from the first page?"

The professor said "hmm": "After you finish reading, close the book and repeat it to me."

Song Guan followed suit.

There was nothing wrong with the tutoring process that followed, anyway, the professor didn't do anything out of the ordinary to embarrass Song Guan.When Song Guan was immersed in the questions, the professor went out for a while, and when he came back, he took a tray with some sweets and snacks in it, and brought two cups of tea.

Song Guan didn't show any surprise because this was often the case in tutoring before.This plate was put by the professor for everyone to eat together. Song Guan had no desire to eat, but he thought of hiding Noah under the table, so while the professor was writing something, he grabbed two pieces of candy and stuffed them under the table Hey Noah go.

If there is one, there are two. He puts his right hand on the table to write and mark the key points, and his left hand is free to feed Noah. Anyway, both hands are not wasted.There was a small accident, that is, when he fed Noah with a piece of pastry that was easy to fall apart in his hand, Noah licked Song Guan's palm like a puppy or cat licking water after eating.

There was a string of wet lick marks left on the palm, and the crisp and itchy feeling seemed to run along the meridian blood, and then crawled all the way to the heart. Song Guan shivered, and hurriedly pulled the tissue on the side of the tray to cover it Shut up, coughed for a while, a little blood stained the white tissue.The professor at the opposite table looked up at Song Guan in surprise when he heard the movement, and after Song Guan finished coughing, he squeezed the tissue into a ball and held it in the palm of his hand calmly, and said in a steady voice: "Teacher, the question is too difficult. , can't do it."

The implication is that the topic is so difficult that he vomits blood.

The professor looked at Song Guan and said nothing.

After a long while, he said, "If you can't do it, just leave it alone."

Song Guan heard the words, nodded, and then put on a posture of studying hard and continued to bow his head to solve the problem.

During the whole process, his peripheral vision was actually focused on the professor.

Song Guan breathed a sigh of relief when the professor bowed his head and began to process the draft.He quietly stretched out his left hand under the table without looking down, but just touched Noah's face by feeling, and then he pinched Noah's face hard.After pinching, he stopped, he hesitated, and gently rubbed the place he had pinched hard.

There were fourteen days of tutoring, and Noah hid under the table in the tutoring room and watched over Song Guan for thirteen days. On the last day, Noah clearly said he would come, but Song Guan did not see Noah under the table as promised.The warm body squatting at his feet was gone, which made Song Guan a bit absent-minded all the time.

Because of distraction, Song Guan unconsciously drew a few small animals with simple strokes on the topic book.Seeing that a plump brown bear had just been formed on the paper, the professor's voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that the kitty is not coming today?"

Song Guan raised his eyelids and felt very upset when he saw the professor's face full of interest and inquiry.

And he also didn't like the professor's use of the word "kitten" to describe Noah. It was a very casual joke, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The current situation of the three of them is also quite strange.

The professor knew that Noah would follow him every day for tutoring.

Song Guan and Noah knew that the professor was well aware of this matter.

It sounds awkward to say this, but that's what it is.

At this moment, Professor Mountbatten continued with a half-smile, "Do you know why he didn't come?"

This sentence seemed to have a deep meaning, Song Guan frowned slightly, his expression became serious, and his back straightened: "Teacher, what do you want to say?"

The professor spoke in a very gentle voice, like a cup of warm water at just the right temperature, he said: "I just want to tell you that Noah can't come today because I asked someone to find something to stop him, so he won't show up in your room. under the table."