Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

The curriculum arrangement of the advanced college is similar to the university in Ansair's memory in his previous life. Students do not sit in classrooms or training rooms for classes around the clock. They have their own time to arrange.

Even more so with special classes.

Ansair and the others happened to have no class this afternoon, so they could easily discuss (chat) in the dormitory and go to the library to find books. Ernest even went to work as a teaching assistant for a while.

Find a good book on the way back.

Ansair: "Thank you for your hard work, I will treat you to dinner tonight!"

Ernest: "It's not hard, it's much easier than when I was a teaching assistant." He winked at Ansair, "You know, I like to help you."

... contact with information on relevant aspects of the legal system.

Knowing Ernest's hidden secret of wanting to go to the legal system (presumably), Ansair automatically helped Ernest complete the rest of the sentence, and nodded clearly.

Samuel looked at Ernest, and then at Ansair, who didn't think there was a problem with what he said. He smiled gently and said, "It's common sense for living beings to help each other. It's a mark engraved in genes. How can you say it's hard work?" ?”

Ansair: ...

He finally knew what was wrong with the occasional feeling since he met Samuel!

Listen to this, the tone from the heart, the words that can be called compassion, and the rumored style of "can persuade a 180-year-old man to teach a seven- or eight-year-old child"...

Samuel smiled suddenly: "Besides, we are roommates, it's nothing."

Ansair silently labeled Samuel "Holy Father" in his heart, and then put a question mark.

Hope he was wrong.

Ansair touched his arm quietly before continuing to extend the invitation as if nothing had happened.

Ansair insisted on the treat, and Ernest readily agreed. Anyway, he could find a way to invite him back and increase his contact with the former, killing two birds with one stone.

Regardless of the speed of payment, no one can beat him.

Not so with Samuel.

It is said that student Xilin... comes from a remote area with a poor family background?

He looked at Ansair's clothes, thought about Ansier's reactions in the past few days, and was not sure about the credibility of this "alleged".

If it's believable, regardless of Xilin's performance, he can't bear to ask Xilin, who doesn't have a lot of money, to treat him because of such a trivial matter.

Samuel didn't want to gamble on implausible possibilities, so he said, "Let's go back to the dormitory to eat."

Ansair: ?

No, didn't you say before that the school cafeteria will not deliver food after the school officially starts?Why do you keep talking about going back to eat now?Yesterday was a special occasion. Gerald asked his classmates to help bring the meals, and today he wants to ask other students to help bring the meals?Why not just go to the cafeteria to eat?

Ansair invited Samuel and Ernest to eat this meal, and it was Ansair's way of expressing his gratitude. Where to eat it would naturally follow the two.

Ansair returned to the dormitory in confusion, took the takeaway order that Samuel found out on purpose, and suddenly understood.

Why not just go to the cafeteria to eat?

Of course it is to take care of him (personal design)!

Ansair had seen the takeaway list kept in the dormitory. Although he didn't know the prices outside, he compared the prices in his memory and looked at the current prices on this list, and suddenly realized.

It is impossible for all meals in a cafeteria to have the same price, some are high and some are low, some are expensive and some are cheap.Really went to the cafeteria, is Ansair willing to treat them to the cheapest meal?Anyway, let's have a few more decent dishes.It's better to go back to the dormitory to eat, and only choose from a few affordable takeaway menus. Ansair can afford face and wallet.

Seeing how caring Samuel is, in order to take care of his wallet (...) and self-esteem, he went back to the dormitory to find cheap and affordable takeaway orders for him to choose.

Ansair couldn't explain it, Ansair had so much money in his small coffers that he couldn't spend it!

In the past, he would only be wary of Her Majesty's coveting and squeezing his small treasury, and try to increase the size of the small treasury. Now, when he wants to spend some money from the small treasury, he still has to consider the amount of money and whether it matches the person's design.

Ah!

what! !

Before accepting this task, Ansair never thought that one day, he would live a life without money.

He swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and could only silently thank Samuel for his thoughtfulness.

Otherwise, other people's designs will collapse!

The complicated emotions in his heart are unknown to outsiders. Ansair asked the two of them what they liked, chose the set meal, and even ignored the hard-picked books, and leaned on the sofa under the dome: "Ask a question, we Now I just need to wait for the takeaway to come to my door, so I don’t need to ask my classmates to help me bring the food?”

Before Samuel could speak, the doorbell rang.

"Ding bell~"

Ansair couldn't hide the surprise on his face: Oh my god, is the delivery here so fast?Are they booked for 1 minute?It wasn't this speed last time, was it?

He stopped Ernest, got up and walked quickly to the door.

"Mr. Hayden's meal, please take it."

As soon as the door was opened, a young man who looked honest and honest stood at the door and said to Ansair with a smile on his face.

Ansair: ...Oh, so it's not their meal, it's Hayden's.

He thanked him casually and closed the door, not noticing that the young man raised his eyebrows slightly.

While the meal was still hot, Ansair hurriedly called Hayden out to eat. Hayden, a research madman, was naturally stuck in the research and ignored him. Ernest went straight ahead and snatched him out.

Ernest: ╭(╯^╰)╮

Samuel was pleasantly surprised: "The dragon's resistance to magic is really high!"

Hayden is an alchemist, how many defensive and offensive alchemists will be placed around an alchemist?Even if it's at school, Hayden can't play too aggressive, but those are enough for ordinary students to drink a pot, and no one can handle them as easily as Ernest.

Samuel looks at Ernest now, as if he is looking at an alarm clock that automatically reminds (forces) his roommates to eat.

Alarm Clock Himself Ernest:  …

He glanced at Ansair and said nothing.

Ansair coughed, changed the subject, and asked about "whether the cafeteria will deliver food after school starts".

Samuel explained that the cafeteria is closed, and students who don’t want to run away can hire classmates who want to earn some living expenses to help them deliver.

For example, Nemo, the young man who brought food to Hayden just now, is a student of Kles School, and is responsible for delivering food to several dormitory buildings on their side.

When Ansair heard this, he directly drew an equation between Nemo and the work-study college students in his previous life.

Quite a normal thing.

When Nemo came to deliver food for the second time, Ansair paid the other party's errand, looked him in the eyes, and calmly said thank you again, adding Nemo's name this time.

"Do you know the owner of the livestock shop near the school?" asked Nemo suddenly.

Ansair: "?"

Who?He doesn't know anyone here... wait, did he ask them about donkey feed before school started?Which one is it?

Nemo: "The shopkeeper of that store has been looking for you recently."

Ansair: "???"

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Ernest [looks wary] [wagging tail]: Who's looking for Al?