before he was crowned king

"Xion, good morning, are you going to class together?" Stephen waved his hand in the stairway.

"Sorry, Stephen, Professor Nick asked me to study by myself in his laboratory." Sean greeted Stephen and walked to the top floor of the Rose Pavilion.He took out the key that Professor Nick gave him to open the door of the alchemy room, and placed the thick cowhide notebook on the long wooden table.

After being late for the alchemy test that day, Sean was asked by Professor Nick to talk.The old man was very angry, feeling that his student had started to slack off relying on his extraordinary talent.

He wanted to warn the other party, so he silently found Sean's test paper from the pile of test papers, but after a rough look, he became even more silent.

After a while, Professor Nick sighed heavily, "Do you think the current class is too boring?"

Sean shook his head, "I think it's also important to consolidate the foundation."

"Consolidate the foundation..." Professor Nick nodded clearly, "It seems that you can't learn new knowledge after taking classes with them. You won't use my class from next week."

Hearing this, Sean was taken aback, thinking that he had made the professor angry, but later he realized that it was Professor Nick who decided to change his teaching method.

This is a good thing for Sean. Not only can he arrange the time for class, but Professor Nick also allows him to use the materials and equipment in this alchemy room to research experiments.

The experimental environment of Professor Nick's alchemy room is far stronger than Sean's simple dormitory, so after completing the daily learning tasks efficiently, Sean can still spare some time to continue to study the operation of zero matter here.

It was probably estimated that when the get out of class was about to end, Sean stopped the records in his hand and began to clean up the traces left by the experiment. After he cleaned up everything, Professor Nick also returned to the alchemy room at the time he estimated.

"It really pissed me off, why they just can't remember what I said! I've told them this principle at least a dozen times since the beginning of school! Why are half of the people wrong!" Professor Nick yelled Pushing open the door and coming in, he was followed by a stack of test papers floating in the air, "I want them all to fail!"

"Professor, what's wrong with you?" Sean looked at the flushed Professor Nick, stood up and made a cup of tea for him.

"Damn it! Every year I correct these papers, I can feel that my lifespan is shortening. I have to ask the principal to compensate me for the loss." Professor Nick put those parchments on the table, and he was really very angry.

Sean brought the teacup in front of the old man, and then went to the table to sort out the messy test papers, "Professor, haven't you finished correcting last week's test papers?"

"No. I just glance at their answers, and I can't sleep at night with anger."

"However, the college will report the scores this week." Sean could only smile helplessly when he heard the old man playing his temper like a child.

"Then let them all learn it again! I don't believe that if you teach them the same thing for four years, they still can't learn it!"

"Professor, there are still a lot of people who listened carefully to your alchemy class." Sean comforted, "Professor Wenger has gone out to gather folk tales, and I don't have a class until noon, if you don't mind, I can help you Deal with these papers."

Of course, Professor Nick was very happy. If these grades hadn't been reported, he would have wanted to burn these papers now.Sean's proposal undoubtedly solved his dilemma.

In fact, correcting these test papers is not difficult. Professor Nick thinks it is difficult because he is emotional when correcting. He is eager to teach his own students well. For Sean, he only needs to memorize the order of all the answers, and then do it quickly according to the scoring rules. Just make a judgment.

Half an hour later, Sean clearly arranged the test papers in front of Professor Nick according to their grades.

"Hmph, I'm sure you don't have a full score this time." Professor Nick was a little unhappy, "You are empty in dictation, so you can still get the highest score among them."

"No." Sean smiled, and handed the first paper to Professor Nick. "This student named Parker gave a very clear answer, and the analysis of the principles behind it also has his own insights. After reading it, I feel very rewarding."

Professor Nick raised his white eyebrows. Hearing such praise from his favorite student, he took the paper and read it carefully.

Sean stood aside, seeing Professor Nick stroke his beard, he knew that the other party should also appreciate Parker.

"The point of view is really novel. I didn't know there was such a student before." Professor Nick nodded, and he would not be stingy with his praise for outstanding talents.

"Parker seems to be self-taught. He didn't really get in touch with alchemy until he came to the academy. If you compare his scores since the beginning of school, you will be amazed at his rapid progress." Sean said slowly, "He is very likely A true genius."

"Are you feeling the pressure?" Professor Nick said with a smile, "A student named Parker? I will keep an eye on it."

Sean nodded. Just as he had imagined, a few days later, the thin boy with the ponytail became a frequent visitor to Professor Nick's alchemy room.

"Thank you, Sean." Parker lowered his head, not daring to look at the person in front of him, "Professor Nick said, you recommended me to come here."

"That's because your talent is real," Professor Nick often praised you in front of me recently, and the professor also told me to work hard, and be careful not to be robbed of the first place by you. "

"No, no, I won't!" Parker shook his head quickly, "I'm still far behind your level, and I will definitely not compete with you for the first place!"

Xi Enwang froze for a moment, the flushed young man, what he said just now was just a joke to ease the atmosphere, but it seemed to backfire and made the other party even more uneasy.

"In short, in my heart, you, you... your alchemy is the most powerful." After a sentence, Parker felt that he was about to die, fearing that he would make a fool of himself in front of his idol, he habitually shrank He sat down on the corner of the table.

A cup of hot water was placed in front of him, so he didn't expect Sean to be sitting opposite him.

"Sorry, Parker, what I said just now was a bit inappropriate." Sean's voice contained apology.

"No, no. I'm the one who said something strange." Parker quickly lowered his head to the table. He regretted in his heart why he didn't act more normal just now.

"Parker?"

"Yes, yes." The boy's body trembled suddenly.

"Don't be so unfamiliar," Sean said gently, "We may participate in the professor's research together in the future."

"Okay, okay." Parker suppressed his emotions and nodded.

He felt that this happiness came so suddenly that his heart couldn't bear it.Not only will he be able to be alone with his idol every week in the future, they may be able to work together in the future.

Parker raised his head quietly, and under the cover of the broken hair, his eyes would uncontrollably drift to the blond young man.

Beautiful, powerful, intelligent, full of the brilliance of justice... how can there be such a perfect person in the world.

Seeing that the shaking quill stopped, Parker quickly looked back, lowered his head, and then he heard the sound of tidying the table.

"You...Are you leaving?" Parker couldn't help asking softly seeing Sean leave the seat.

"Yes, I have work to do next." Sean glanced at the time.

"Are you looking for His Royal Highness Mars?" Parker inadvertently said what was in his heart, "Yes, I'm sorry, I just asked casually."

Parker felt a little offended by his question, but fortunately the other party was not angry.

"Yes, I'm going to the falcon meeting in the afternoon." The blond young man waved his hand, "Parker, see you next week."

"Next...see you next week." Looking at the closed door, Parker felt empty. He thought that if he was good enough, he could become a member of the Falcon Club, so that he could stay with his idol every day. Together.

Parker was very envious of the president of the Falcon Club, but at the same time couldn't help feeling disgusted.Although the other party is the noble prince of the empire, in his eyes, this person has occupied too much time of the idol.

Parker was emotional, but everything was just thinking about it. He thought he was timid and didn't dare to ask for more, but he forgot the complexity of the human heart. The more he wanted it, the more jealous he became.

Falcon Club's study.

Mars looked at the letter in his hand with warm words and lovely handwriting, and sighed again due to the headache.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Sean asked after sighing one after another.

"It's really pressing every step of the way," Mars rarely showed impatience on his face, "I made it very clear in my last letter, but she still doesn't understand."

"Is it your marriage?" Sean asked, "Miss Serena disagrees with your negotiation?"

"I suspect that she didn't read what I wrote to her at all." Mars put the letter on the side of the desk, "Look at it."

Sean picked up the letter, which contained a large number of words expressing love, which looked more like a love letter between long-lost lovers.

"Did you know this Miss Serena before?"

"I only saw it at the banquet." Mars leaned on the seat, resting the back of his hand on his forehead, "We haven't even spoken."

"But your fiancée seems to have a lot of love for you." There was a smile in Sean's voice.

"Xion, don't make fun of me at this time." Mars said in a tired voice, "You know, she can't be my fiancee."

"Sorry." Sean read the letter in his hand carefully again, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Your Highness."

"what?"

"Miss Serena said in this letter that she will come to visit you with Princess Ornis this afternoon." Sean raised his head after speaking. He saw the expression on Mars's face and knew that the other party did not send this letter. A passionate love letter to read in its entirety.

"It's crazy." Mars looked gloomy.

There was a crisp bell sound outside the window, Sean pushed open the window, and he looked over, a white carriage tied with exaggerated lace slowly stopped at the back door of the Falcon Club.