Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Ansair still doesn't know the rumors about him and Ernest, he is now listening to the teacher on the podium with one ear, and reading the books he brought with the other eye.

It was in stark contrast to the alumni with stiff bodies and ugly faces in front of him.

In the classroom, the only teacher who was not in the field of forbidden magic couldn't help sighing in his heart: Look, this is the person who can make the head of Phoenix get a high score, and he doesn't change his face when facing the loss of magic elements.

However, in fact, it has only been more than two months since Ansair got used to magic elements, and he has no reliance on elements that other legal professionals have accumulated over the years.Of course, there is a more important point, the spell to expel magic elements was created by him. For him, there is not so much room for manipulation.

An An finished a class vigorously and verified the effect, duration and consumption of the spell. Ansair left with a relaxed body. The teacher on the podium looked relieved and proud, and the alumni behind him were full of despair.

"Doesn't he feel tired after using magic in the forbidden magic field for so long?"

"..."

"I always feel that the next class will be more sad."

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the arrival of the "Devil Teaching Assistant" was confirmed, and other students of the law department who did not get the news at the first time because they were in class also went crazy.Some students tried their best to "encounter" Phoenix, hoping to get different results from him.

However, it turned out that the next day when a certain class in the Junior College was in class, they saw the extra senior in the classroom.

Junior College students: Huh!They're just a bunch of kids!Demon King, you put it hot--there are so many high-level college classes that are not available, what are they doing here to "lucky"!Even if the senior college is not enough for you to keep tossing around, there is still a whole courtyard of the intermediate college!Why do you want to have trouble with these poor little ones!

The junior college, which was still rejoicing yesterday, immediately fell under the prestige of the devil's assistant teacher, while the uneasy intermediate college lay down numbly: the junior colleges have not let them go, how could the devil and the school let them go?

Since then, the prestige of teaching assistants throughout the three colleges of the Kles Magic Department has officially taken root, and it has become the deepest pain in the hearts of those students.

Ansair, who was forced to become famous:?

He didn't have time to think about how his reputation in the academy had changed, and how much awe he had received. When he repeatedly entered the lower grades to teach as a teaching assistant, he discovered an interesting phenomenon.

As we all know, his theoretical grades are not very good. Even if he made up for it before the exam, he barely passed the exam, but his real theoretical reserve is still a question mark.At the beginning, he also thought about listening to the classes of other classes and grades, but later because of the bad situation, this idea was put on hold.

However, now, he has an aboveboard reason to enter the lower grade class for looting. He is upright and confident, and will not arouse suspicion.

Ansair couldn't help thinking: He was appointed as a teaching assistant by Phoenix, and he has a suitable excuse to supplement the knowledge that he has lost in the past ten years. Was it caused by Phoenix accidentally, or on purpose?Does Phoenix just care about students' theoretical reserves, or is there another reason?

Ansair wanted to see Phoenix, but Shelley told him that Phoenix locked himself in the laboratory again and saw no one for a short time.

Alright, Ansair can only accept the status quo, while conscientiously working as a ruthless demon-forbidden robot, while devouring the knowledge he has never learned.

——After finishing the basic knowledge, he has also explored how to control the duration of spells from a distance. He will be able to be like Ernest in the future, and leave as soon as he arrives in class.

In addition to taking classes in the lower grades, the occasions where "Assistant Al Schilling" appeared the most were actually in senior colleges.

After all, the higher the grade, the higher the requirements for the students.

On this day, Assistant Professor Ansair followed the list given by Phoenix before the retreat, and appeared in a class that only senior colleges had - Botany.

He looked at the familiar Yuanzi in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

How can I forget?The campus selection that misunderstood him, the botanical garden that he and his friends hadn't noticed after visiting.

After a pause, Ansair strode into the botanical garden and found the classmates and teacher Venia who came to class.

"Here?" Venia said in surprise when she saw him, "Here, let's discuss, how about we take a test before class?"

The heads of the students around Venia tightened.

Ansair said calmly, "How to do it, tell me, teacher."

The experience of being a teaching assistant in the past few days told him not to ask these teachers and researchers with black holes in their minds what they think, just do what they say.

Venia said softly: "Let's experiment with how these cuties react in the forbidden environment. If the response is good, then the teaching content of this class can be slightly changed."

Ansair followed Vinia's hand and saw the "cute" in her mouth, and was silent for a moment: "Okay."

Aesthetics, individuals have their own aesthetics, he cannot require everyone to use a set of aesthetics...

But Mr. Venia, your aesthetics are too peculiar, right?I didn’t notice it last time I came here. Look at the strong vines with teeth and claws, and the flowers dripping with suspicious liquid. Can these be called “cute”! ?

As expected of the famous Venia!

"Here, here, and here, try first."

"Ok."

Following Venia's instructions, Ansair calmly expelled the magic elements in the designated area.The surrounding students couldn't help but admire him.

As expected of the Demon King!

Most of the plants selected for the experiment responded quickly, showing different reactions at the moment when the magic element was stripped.Some curled up, some opened their teeth and claws, some stretched out a note as if to test, and some were unresponsive and motionless.

Venia is very satisfied: "It's great to have Xilin here. I can finally continue to follow up the research and reports related to 'The Effects of Magical Elements on Plants'."

Ansair congratulated politely.

Venia's eyes sparkled: "That stingy principal, just didn't approve the proposal to set up a planting room without magic elements in the botanical garden. I can only take the cuties to the forbidden magic classroom Experiment. However, there are too many variables in the moving process, and it is impossible to accurately determine the factors that cause the different performances of the cuties, and how much they account for."

The man just wanted to tell, but Ansair kept his mouth shut and listened.

"The results of the experiment are not clear, and I don't know what kind of stimulation the cuties received. Every time I move to the experiment, there are always a few cuties who riot on the road. In the end, because of concern for the safety of the students, they have to be violently suppressed or even eliminated. They." Venia looked affectionately at the restless or agitated "little cuties", "It's all right now, you can do experiments in the botanical garden, you can rest assured, I promise not to kill you completely."

Ansair: "..."

He sort of understood what happened to the straight-eyed, quiet chicken-like alumni not far away.

Venia changed the teaching content of this class on the spot (looking at her radiant appearance, she might have prepared two plans when she learned that Ansair was going to be a teaching assistant for this class), and called out softly Her students came over to observe carefully, record the responses of the plants, and write down the different variables of different plants.In order to serve as a control group, Venia also specially asked the students to move another row of plants that had not been expelled from the surrounding magical elements.

Ansair: The fact that you prepared in advance has been exposed Hey!

Because Ansair has already expelled the magical elements in the classroom, and because this class is considered a semi-practical class, the teacher Venia and the students have almost the same space for activities, so both Vinia and the students have Be included in the forbidden magic space.

They also have to deal with plants of varying dangers.

Venia's expression remained unchanged, it was the confidence given to her by time and experience, whether it was for her own safety or the safety of her students.

But other law students are different. Their sense of security is lowered and their strength is compromised, but because of Venia's order, they have to pull in the distance from the dangerous plants and move them. Zhang's face was filled with incomparable vigilance.

At this time, the physics student who took Venia's class stepped forward.They took the initiative to take the shortest distance from the plants, and consciously protected their classmates from the law department.

Ansair turned his head and couldn't help laughing, and turned around with a serious look.

Then he smiled softly at Venia: "Professor Xilin, I asked the students to move a few more plants. Can you please conduct a special experiment on those few plants to expel magic elements from some parts?"

"..." The way of heaven is reincarnation, and there was a hint of desolation in Ansair's ending, "No problem."

Isn't it just the control element leaving?What's the problem!he can!

Until Ansair stood in front of the strangely colored Rafflesia flower exuding a suffocating smell.

No, he can't.

Ansair was frantically refusing to get close to this biochemical weapon both psychologically and physically, and even the polite smile on his face disappeared.

It wasn't just Ansair who showed discomfort. The students who helped move the flowers put the Rafflesia flower on the designated position with a face that was out of their bodies, and hung on the classmate like a ghost when they turned around. Character.

However, Venia stood under the Rafflesia flower freely, and lightly slapped the Rafflesia flower that was about to move, and her mouthparts were quietly exposed, but she still kept smiling: "It's been so long, and I'm still not used to its smell? Look at you , It’s not the first time I’ve seen a cute teaching assistant behave well.”

Ansair's expression was blank: so cute?Who do you say is cutest?

His eyes fell on the shrunken petals and paper strips that had been slapped.

"You still feel wronged when you hit you? Who told you that you are not good."

Wronged……?

Venia's soft voice was heard next to her ears, and before her eyes... Ansair's stomach contracted violently, protesting the senses transmitted to it by the optic nerve.

This is no longer the aesthetics that humans and normal creatures should have!

Ansair let out a soul roar.

However, his blank expression, and the conditioned prince's self-cultivation to keep his facial expression unobtrusive, successfully misunderstood the alumni who took this class.

Look, you are indeed the assistant teacher of the Demon King!On the top, it can scatter magic elements to reduce its combat effectiveness, and on the bottom, it can look straight at Rafflesia flower bravely and fearlessly.

After tenaciously figuring out long-distance precise positioning in the suffocating environment and controlling the magic elements to leave, he turned around and found that the sights of his alumni were even more indescribable.

Ansair: ?

This was the most difficult class ever, and Ansair has never been so like the alumni, wanting the class to end early.

Finally, the bell rang like the sounds of nature, and Venia ended the class with regret.

Of course, Ansair and all the students in this class agreed that Vinia regretted that the teaching assistant left and the magic element returned to normal.

However, Venia said in the next second: "Assistant Xilin, do you have class next session?"

Ansair took a deep breath and said, "No."

She couldn't let him stay in the botanical garden anymore, could she? ? ?

"Then can you please stay a little longer? One break at most. The students who will be in the next class arrive, and then straighten up the spell. I want the students in the next class to record the big cuties and the little cuties after a period of time without magic. After returning to the elemental space, it is the reaction of returning to the normal space."

"no problem."

Just a few minutes, a break, no problem, much better than the worst.

Ansair's calm face was full of bitterness.

"That's great."

Venia is beautiful, her lips are also beautiful, and the corners of her lips are naturally upward, which makes people smile when she is not smiling, not to mention that she looks even more beautiful when she is in a happy mood.

However, whether it was Ansair or other alumni who came into contact with Venia earlier than him, they all felt chills in the face of such a beautiful scenery.

Light a candle in advance for the students in the next class.

... also light a row of candles for myself QAQ

When the students from the next class arrived, Ansair pretended to be calm and walked out of the botanical garden with a guilty conscience. The moment he walked out, he decisively listed the botanical garden as the number one forbidden area.

Venia loves plants so much, what if one day I come here for a stroll and accidentally bump into her?

Taking a long breath of relief, Ansair planned to go back to the dormitory to take a good rest after being deeply shocked.

Not far away, I saw a few familiar students supporting the trunk of the tree, squatting on the ground with messy expressions.

An alumnus who accepted Venia's "baptism" just like him.

Look, they have been in Vinia's class for much longer than him, and they haven't gotten used to Vinia's style until now. It's no surprise that he isn't used to it!

"...Assistant Xilin?"

A student who was supporting the tree trunk looked over inadvertently, and subconsciously yelled.

Ansair nodded and didn't think much about it. As soon as he lifted his foot, the student ran close.

"Teacher, assistant, please wait."

"?"

"That's right." He stopped a few steps away from Ansair, and gasped, "I would like to ask your friend, Ernest... is the assistant teacher interested in attending the class taught by Teacher Venia?"

"..." Ansair: Hey, brother, do you know what you are talking about?Venia is such a big and obvious pitfall, you still want him to recommend it to his friends?

The student said a date: "It was your two teaching assistants who came to the botanical garden that day."

Wasn't that miserable day the day he met Jack after visiting the botanical garden with his friends?

"We went to the botanical garden after the two of you, and found that the aggressiveness of many plants inside has decreased significantly."

The student honestly explained the reason why he wanted to invite Ernest, because they guessed that Ansair or Ernest could suppress the aggressiveness of plants to a certain extent.It just so happened that Ansair came to class today, his possibility was ruled out, and only Ernest remained.

Ansair did not directly refuse, but asked, "If assistant teacher Ernest can really suppress the aggressiveness of the plants, do you think Teacher Venia will agree to him coming to class?"

student:"…………"

He was instantly enlightened, "It is absolutely impossible to agree!"

That is Venia who regards all plants, regardless of whether they grow in strange ways or have ever-changing smells, as big/little cute!Will she allow students who suppress their plant instincts to join her class?

At most, let the student be a tool for the experiment at most.

After sending away the pale-faced student, Ansair felt sorry for him. After returning to the dormitory, he found a friend and said very solemnly, "I have a suggestion. You can make a decision based on your own preferences after you understand it."

"You said."

"If you don't really love the real course of botany, don't take it in order to collect credits/interest in the future."

"Okay." Ernest responded immediately, "Al, if you say no, I won't."

Obviously he wanted to remind his friends that his goal had been achieved, but Ansair felt a little awkward.He wanted to explain the reason why it was better not to take this course, it was simply because the teacher of the course might not welcome him, and the course was really heavy and not everyone could accept it. With trusting eyes, he suddenly didn't want to explain anymore.

It doesn't matter whether the friend knows the inside factors, anyway he knows, he won't let the friend step into the trap.

Ansair hesitated for a while. He felt that such an idea was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

While hesitating, Ernest stuffed a colorful advertisement into his hand.

"I received it by accident today, I think you will like it."

Ansair lowered his head - "The selection of the 780th Sixth Most Popular Pet Contest begins".

He was shocked: "What is this?"

Ernest: "As for the on-campus pet experience store mentioned last time, the event held by his house."

"The 780th session? Once a year?" Ansair's focus was here. "That pet shop has been open in school for so long?"

Kles has a history of almost 1000 years, and this pet shop has only been open for 780 years?Maybe more than that?

This Ernest really didn't know. Putting aside his doubts for the time being, Ansair enthusiastically discussed with his friends the students and pets listed on the list who had been confirmed for the election, and analyzed their coat color, feel and popularity.Of course, the analysis is only for pets, not for students.

"No wonder gray donkeys are so easy to bring in." Ansair couldn't help thinking, "Is bringing a pet to school soon to become the standard for Kles students?"

Without a large number of students who bring their pets to school, how can the pet competition be held? There are so many sessions in the first place.

"But I seem to be the only one raising animals in our dormitory building." He realized belatedly,

Ernest pursed his lips. He was not very happy to help the donkey to be promoted from a pet to a pet, but he couldn't take care of that much at the moment. Anyway, the donkey was pretty smart, knowing that he could do his own thing and not take up Al's time.

"Samuel shouldn't be able to keep it." For details, refer to Samuel's raising plants, Ernest reminded, "If Hayden keeps it, it is estimated that the only thing that will end up is death due to the owner's negligence in taking care of it. Take it away and keep it."

As for him, he didn't even catch up with Al, where would he find another thing to distract Al?

Ansair thought so too, and couldn't help showing a trace of regret on his face.

He actually likes a little fluffy pet.In the palace before, because Her Majesty the Queen kept several war pets, and then raised small pets, the hunter aura of the top beasts would make the pets instinctively afraid, which was not conducive to their growth.So if Ansair wanted to touch the plush, he could only run to touch the beast, under the gaze (protection) of Polier and others.

Who told him that he was too weak at that time.Once or twice like this, he himself finds it boring, and then he just doesn't go there, and he can't develop an animal that really likes him.

But it's different now, he's at school, and he still has the ability to protect himself, so he can touch fluffy at will.

Wait, doesn't he already have a gray donkey as his pet?If you have it, forget it.

What did you say it was a mount?How to count as a mount if you don’t know how to ride =. =

"Would you like to have a pet?" Ansair asked Ernest.

He has a pet, and his friend doesn't even have a shadow of a pet. If a friend wants one, now is probably the most comprehensive opportunity to understand the characteristics of pets.

Ernest was shocked, and said firmly: "I don't like it!"

"!" Ansair looked over in surprise.

Ernest reiterated, but this time the tone was much more tactful: "I don't like small animals, and I don't like to take care of them."

Ansair understood.

"But Al, don't you like it? You can take a look, the event will be held in a few days, let's go play." Ernest said again.

Ansair raised the advertisement sheet, expressing that he had received the kindness from his friend, and turned and went upstairs to his room to think about the return gift for his friend—the friend gave him tea and cups, and told him about the activities he liked, which he couldn't live without. Express it a bit.

Ernest went back to look at the ceiling and calmed down for a while, waited for the sky to darken, and after confirming the sound of footsteps upstairs, he quietly left the dormitory.

"Dean, I'm applying to leave school for one night." Ernest appeared in Shelley's office without a sound.

Shelley glanced at his fellow clan, and his head started to hurt: "What are you doing out there?" His tone was impatient.

"Looking for someone," Ernest said flatly.

Obviously the lights in the office were bright, and the white light shone directly on the young man, but Shelley suddenly felt that there was only darkness where the young man was standing.

She sighed: "Who are you looking for? You, who do you know in Devia?"

"Jennifer's accomplice." Ernest said lightly, "The guards have been investigating secretly. Although there are results, they suspect that there are still remnants in the city, don't they?"

The office was quiet for a few minutes. Seeing that the young man didn't move for a long time, knowing that the other party was determined to get involved, Shelley rubbed his forehead and said, "I don't know where you heard the news. Listen carefully, I can agree." You leave school, but I have two conditions, you must agree."

Ernest's eyes deepened: "You say."

As for whether to agree, he did not say clearly.

When Shelley wanted to turn around, he made a villain for his fellow clansmen, and said: "First, no matter what, your safety is the first element. If there is any possibility of endangering your life, avoid it immediately! Second, no matter you Find out how many berserkers are lurking in the city, and you must, must not scare the snakes! You must not let them find you, you know?"

Ernest raised his eyebrows: "You mean."

"Kles and the guards have set up a trap." Shelley's face was cold and hard, and finally revealed a bit of the wind, "If the operation fails, you will become the first suspect."

"Understood." Ernest replied decisively, took the application from Shelley, and left Cress in the dark.

Broken fragmentary memories suddenly appeared in his mind. Ernest couldn't judge their source and authenticity for the time being, but he was unwilling to gamble, and he was unwilling to gamble with any possibility of hurting Al.

·

Ansair was agonizing over how he should return the gift.

On the one hand, the limited experience in this life told him that the more important he is to the recipient of the gift, the more valuable the gift should be.There are many specific cases in detail, and there are many valuables in his hands, which can be picked with eyes closed.

However, his current design is stuck on this road.

He is a kid from a remote town, where did he get his precious and cherished items?Still take it with you?Not afraid of being stolen?

Let's say this is a local characteristic. There is already an example of Lutan, and he is afraid that something will go wrong in the future.

Ansair, who has no experience in the life of ordinary people in the central mainland, has a headache.

In the previous life, he knew some of the best gifts for male friends, but the differences in the world made it difficult for him to give out the few gifts he knew.Friends will 100% ask how this thing starts and what it does after getting it.That's no fun either.

Ansair lay on the bed, almost balding a small piece of hair in annoyance.

His friend valued his friendship so much, he must return the same importance.

Looking at the near-finished mask with excellent insulation on the small table next to him, he wondered for a moment whether he should make a pair of gloves, scarf, hat by hand, and give it to a friend together with the mask.

In this way, my friend's winter equipment is complete.

"..."

Ansair turned over expressionlessly.

Make gloves, scarves, and hats with your own hands. In the previous high school, I saw several girls send their sweethearts like this?

No, no.

Ansair's eyes flashed, and he shook his head violently, because he was thinking too narrowly.

But even if he does it himself, there is still a problem: what to do with the dragon form of his friend.

The size of the dormitory restricts friends from appearing in a complete dragon shape, and most of the limbs show a reduced prototype, so it is more appropriate to send a mask.But outside the dormitory, friends can turn into dragon shapes at any time, and they can be as big or small as they like. At that time, whether it is gloves, scarves, or hats, it is not suitable.

——Compared with the original form of the Dragon Clan, the human form is pitifully small. The clothes and fabrics in the human form are of course too small for the dragon form, and they are easy to lose.

The thought of a friend changing his form may cause him to lose the gift, or the friend will have to spend extra effort to put away those things that are not worth mentioning.What if during the battle at that time, the friend had to pay attention to the things outside his body before and after transformation?Ansair was very unhappy.

So the option of making things like gloves by hand is also ruled out.

What is better to send?

I flung myself under the quilt and whispered ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh again.

"How did I forget that!" He raised his head in surprise, his pale golden eyes were full of light, "Watch!"

Even if everyone had a mobile phone in the previous life, most of them still held it in their hands and never left it, but men's love for watches is still deeply ingrained.

He can give a friend a watch!Nobody here wears a watch, but there is a pocket watch!

He can also find books related to pocket watch making, and try to make one by himself.Anyway, magic is omnipotent, oh yeah!

In this case, the gift he gave to his friend was also made by himself.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was feasible. Ansair stood up from the bed, found out his schedule, and quickly determined the nearest free time to go to the school library to find materials.

To solve the serious problem in his heart, Ansair finally went to bed, and used the teacup given by his friend to make the calming tea given by his friend before going to bed.He didn't realize it himself, the corners of his mouth were always upturned.

The next day, one worked for most of the night while the other made a decision. When the two met in the morning, their smiles were the same as before.

"The pet contest starts in a week, and we'll go together then," Ernest said.

With the attraction of the pet contest, Al should have been thinking about this last night, further reducing the possibility of finding out that he was not there at night.Looking at it now, this decision was very correct.

"Okay, that's right, the mask I made for you as I said earlier is a little flawed, you just use this and make do with it." Ansair took out the so-called "makeshift product" and said nonchalantly, "Wait for me Adjust it and give you a new one."

Now that you have decided to give a friend a pocket watch, the mask and pocket watch can be made in a similar style.The pure black mask that has already been made is too monotonous. I will use it for my friends first, and then I will change it to a better one with a uniform style.

The two guys who "have their own ghosts" looked at each other and smiled, and Samuel, who got up early to water the flowers and plants, couldn't look straight at them.

What to do when you suddenly don't want to eat breakfast.

In the next week, Ernest left school from time to time to go to Devia City. Of course, only Shelley and the staff guarding the school gate knew about this news.And Ansair plunged headlong into the handicraft industry after finding a book on pocket watch making.

He rejoiced several times: "Fortunately, there is magic assistance, and fortunately this is a magical world!"

Otherwise, want to make a pocket watch by yourself?That's really impossible.Now with the help of magic and the strength of his dharma god, the process of making the pocket watch has made some progress.

The energy was distracted, even though Ansair deliberately concealed it from Ernest, he did not hide it.

Faced with Ernest's concern, Ansair only said that he had never seen so many little pets before, and he was a little excited thinking that the pet contest would start in a few days.

Ernest immediately gave him another wad of calming tea, expressing that it doesn't matter if he is excited, but he must sleep well at night.

Ansair stayed up all night making a pocket watch, and was especially careful to use magic to block out sound and light in advance.If he hadn't had confidence in his own strength, he would have suspected that his friend had noticed something was wrong.

Thanks to Ernest, Ansair calculated the time and did not adjust the time for making pocket watches at night, but chose to give himself a deep sleep magic before going to bed.

A week passed by.

On this day, the atmosphere in Kles' entire school was a little more impetuous than usual.

"Heh, this year's pet competition, I must show everyone what a real pet is!"

"..."

"What kind of obedient, obedient, and sensible, is that the character that pets should have? No! Every creature has its unique personality, some are obedient, well-behaved, and some are free and unruly. And I will, in front of the teachers and students of the school, Show the most romantic and free pets!"

"How many mattresses did your dog bite to pieces?"

"Twelve! Look! How fine his teeth are!"

"Your dog must have mutated, so where is it a pet? It's clearly a battle pet, the kind that can be brought to the battlefield."

"Nonsense! The school does not allow students to bring pets to school. My dog ​​is just an ordinary pet dog."

——Battle pets, the partners of professionals and soldiers in battle, have higher combat effectiveness than many professionals, while pets do not have much combat effectiveness, and the two are clearly distinct.

Ansair and Ernest went to the venue of the pet competition early in the morning and strolled slowly.

Overhearing the conversation between the two alumni, he couldn't help but look at the "ordinary/mutant dog" that the alumni said, and his expression suddenly became subtle.

"What's wrong?" Ernest asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Ansair shook his head.

He really thought nothing of it, except that he was a little surprised to see Erha's iconic face in another world.

It is said that Erha is indeed the first of the three sleigh idiots. Even in a different world, it still maintains its unique racial charm, and is even considered by people in this world to be comparable to the favorite of war.

What kind of ability to tear the family apart, Ansair thought leisurely.

Smiling at Ernest, Ansair touched a slightly cold prototype item on the left and right in his pocket, and couldn't help but smile again.

Slowly strolling around the venue with friends, watching the students who arrived early and their various pets with relish, Ansair was in a great mood.

This mood continued until the opening ceremony—after so many sessions, even if it was just a small event at the beginning, it has developed into a Kles event of a possible scale that the entire Devia knows.

After the opening ceremony officially started, a student approached Ansair in a low-key way, and showed him the sign of the organizer of the competition: "Teacher assistant, I'm sorry, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Ansair: "?"

Once he didn't sign up, he didn't put his gray donkey under the nose of the public because there was a problem with its background; secondly, he was not an internal member of the competition organizer, including the owner and staff of the experience store, as well as Kles' students, After all, activities are more dynamic only when the participation of students is high.What did the pet contest party ask him for?

The student looked around with a puzzled expression on his face.

Can't say it in front of other people?

Ansair didn't want to be separated from his friends at this time, so he immediately used the soundproof magic: "Say what you want to say, they won't be able to hear you."

The student was obviously relaxed, and did not question the extra person within the range of the spell - Ernest - directly. He said directly: "Teacher Venia would like to ask your teaching assistant for a favor."

An Siai was stunned:? ? ?

Venia looking for him?At this moment?Or through the organizer of the pet contest?

He subconsciously glanced at the opening ceremony, which was still in the speech session, and said in a fluttering voice, "Teacher Viniya...will you also participate in this competition?"

The student showed a horrible expression: "Yes, Teacher Venia also participated, and she is still a judge."

The judges are good, the judges are good, otherwise, with Venia's temperament that she would rather be with dangerous plants than living and moving animals, how could she participate in the competition with a certain pet?

Ansair just breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw the expression of the person in front of him.

"Teacher Venia...brought the Rafflesia flower to be a judge." The student said with difficulty.

"..." Ansair: What are you doing to provoke Wei Ni? ? ?

He subconsciously held his breath. During this period of time, he never took Vinia's class. He would always face off against Vinia's "cute" Rafflesia flower. God knows how many times the idea of ​​humane destruction of "cute" appeared in his mind. idea.

As far as he knew, Venia had never participated in any pet competition before: she knew that her "cute" was not the type that the students liked, and she was not willing to come to see the disgusting appearance of most students.

To a certain extent, it is considered empathetic.

What?When she was in class, the students were going to be fainted. Why was she so unsympathetic?

I chose her class and chose to learn more about botany. This situation must be faced!Venia smiled.

The student looked at Ansair quietly: "Teacher Venia said that the previous experiment proved that the Rafflesia flower will not emit... the smell under certain conditions, so I took it to participate in this competition."

Ansair: "..."

Oh beating, it's over.

"But I don't know why, Rafflesia seemed to be disturbed by other factors after it came to the backcourt, and it released its scent again. Then, Teacher Venia asked me to find you as a teaching assistant."

Ansair stood up, his whole body seemed to be about to ascend to heaven: "Let's go, you show the way."

Ernest also stood up, accompanied him to the backcourt, and said that he was waiting for Ansai near here.