He only has strength on paper but not enough actual combat experience. He needs to run in with more companions who have different behaviors and habits. Not only will he cooperate with different companions who will fight on the front line in the future, but also exercise the ability to quickly switch battle ideas, so as to gain Greater odds of winning and thus a greater chance of surviving.

Ansair understood this and endorsed the idea.

but.

Friends don't need it?

Ansair asked Shelley specifically, not only to test her understanding of Ernest's strength, but also to defend Ernest.

——The friend did hide it from him, and at the same time, he didn't think it was important to hide it.

What happened to my friend who was stronger than I imagined?He is still a god of law.

Why does my friend come to school with this strength?Wasn't he a dharma god who was driven to school by his mother, what happened to his friend's last school?Put him and his age here, why not go to school?

Ansair didn't realize his changed attitude - one of the reasons Her Majesty "persuaded" him to come to school before, he was able to use it on Ernest without hindrance.

Ernest is strong and stronger in actual combat. With such a friend, can you team up with any classmate you want?

"Why did you specifically ask Ernest not to form a team with me?"

This is the crux of Ansair's doubts. Shelley said that he needs to split the team with Ernest because of his own shortcomings, and he understands.But he doesn't understand that it's better not to form a team with him because of reasons he doesn't know.

"What do you think is wrong with him?" Ansair asked.

Shelley was speechless: "..."

Letting you dismantle the team alone and two people dismantle the team, isn't the final result the same?

Ansair said seriously: "You can say that I have a short board, and I need to cooperate with different partners to gain experience. Where is Ernest's short board? Can you talk about it?"

Shelley: "..."

Oh shit, is this the double-standard version of the mystery "You can say I'm bad but you can't say I'm a lover#改送#朋友很"?

She curled up the corners of her mouth, wanting to laugh and curse at others.

One or two, don't worry!

Why did Shelley specifically point out that Ansair and Ernest had better not participate in the challenge with the opponent's home team?

Suddenly, Shelley recalled the scene a few hours ago.

It's still in the department head's office, and it's still Shelley, but the difference is that the person standing in Ansair's position today is Ernest.

"Please don't specifically target Al." The black-haired man was tall and straight, but his tone was as cold as a glacier of ten thousand years, and he was about to freeze to death in the next second.

Shelley looked wordlessly at her kin.

She is the ice dragon, why doesn't she know when there are more guys like him who can piss off the dragon in the ice dragon?

"Where did I target Al Schilling?" Shelley was confused. She was just performing her responsibilities and obligations as a teacher normally. Where did I target...

"You specifically told Al not to form a team with me, isn't that targeting him?" Ernest's eyes flashed displeasure.

It took Shelley a long time to understand Ernest's brain circuit.

In the challenge competition, students usually find classmates with similar level as themselves to form a team, so as not to be delayed, and they can learn more experience from it.

She called Xilin not to form a team with Ernest = she thought that Xilin was not as strong as Ernest = she thought Xilin would hold Ernest back = she was aiming at Xilin.

"..." Shelley: It can be seen from the sky, except "she thinks that Xilin is not as strong as Ernest", the others are all products of over-compensation, and she really doesn't have such an idea.

Moreover, there is a qualifier, "the current Xilin".

If a good intention is let down, anyone with a temper will be angry, let alone Shelley's temper is not good in the first place.

"I didn't expect you to be a love brain." She choked.

Ernest raised his eyelids, his eyes were strange: "You overestimate me."

Shelley: "..."

Ernest felt that his understanding was correct. If most of his mind was filled with "love", then he would have talked to Al about getting together, and he would not be groping like this now.

He is not a "love brain" at all.

Shelley vomited three liters of blood in his heart, and had to be strong to get back to the topic after vomiting.

She didn't want to be known as "targeting a student specifically".

When she exhausted the patience of the next year to explain to Ernest that she thought she was only one step away from the otherworldly, Ernest said:

"It's not that Al is inexperienced, it's just that the people he met before were too weak, and he didn't need to work hard to defeat them."

How could Al be inexperienced?It must be because the enemy is too bad, so bad that Al can easily deal with it, and he can't practice well.

Ernest said of course.

Shelley: "..." Phoenix, where are you, I can hardly bear it!

"Team with me, with me who is about the same strength as Al, the efficiency of improving experience is the highest." Ernest said calmly.

"What he needs are opponents and companions of different levels." Shelley took a deep breath.

Ernest asked rhetorically: "Isn't it possible that Al's and I's teams can fight against different opponents in the Challenger League? As for the problem of companions, that's better solved. I can simulate the fighting style of all the physics students of the advanced academy. Al With me alone, it is equivalent to hundreds of companions."

Shelley was finally speechless.

Ernest nodded his chin at her: "Now, can you take back that sentence in front of Al?"

He waited and urged again, "Dean Shelley?"

"What did you just say?" Shelley recovered her voice, dumbfounded, "Can you imitate the fighting style of all the students in the Advanced Institute of Physics?"

Ernest said casually: "After working as a teaching assistant for so many days, how could it be possible that I still can't figure out the combat style of the students."

Knowing a student's style is one thing, being able to imitate it is another, and being able to switch freely among hundreds of combat styles at any time is another thing.

Shelley once again realized that she is a fellow of the same family, tsk.

"Your patriarch actually agreed to let you go to school?" She looked at Ernest strangely.

For such a young, potential and powerful compatriot, the old guy in the habitat does not stick to instilling the concept of the clan, does not seek one-on-one teaching, fights with the strong in the clan, and does not simply let him go into the world by himself, but stuffs it in the school Come?

Ernest looked at Shelley with indifferent eyes.

Habitat patriarch disagrees with him coming to Keres?Then open duels, one-on-one battles, whoever wins will listen to whom, it's a very simple matter.

"So you agree to take it back?" he asked.

Recalling this, Shelley hissed, stopped his further extended thoughts, and nodded at Ansair.

"You asked me why I said that before, and I gave you the reason, but now I tell you, you can form a team with anyone you want." She smiled, "Including Ernest."

Seeing Shelley retort, Ansair was stunned for a moment.

"Why do you..."

"Because Ernest can switch his combat style and method at will, you can learn more with him as your teammate."

Shelley looked calm, only she knew the helplessness and sigh deep in her heart.

After all, they are of the same family, even if you don't like that guy, occasionally, occasionally, you should still give some assists.

Why.The world is going downhill.

You haven't said the reason why you asked your friend to take the initiative to dismantle the team.Ansair subconsciously wanted to say.

Shelley looked at Ansair's pale golden pupils, and a complexion appeared in his eyes: "Look at him more."

"of course."

As soon as Ansair walked out of the department chief's office, he wanted to turn around and ask Shelley clearly: What do you want me to watch Ernest more?Is it related to the reason why you let Ernest team up with others before?Ernest's strength is so powerful, and Lacles has something to do with it?

But he suppressed such an impulse.

Even good friends should give each other some privacy.

If a friend doesn't tell, then he shouldn't ask, he won't ask.

Ansair went downstairs with a worried heart, and Shelley watched the former's back in the office, also worried.

In just such a short time, the boys of the same clan have already fallen to this level?

See, come to question her, only ask about him, not about himself, not at all willing to change his indifferent attitude towards people other than Xilin.

Why did she suggest that Ernest form a team with other students?Because she only saw one figure in his eyes, the others, no matter people or things, couldn't stay for a moment.

Ernest only wants to team up with Al Schilling, he only sees him alone.

Shelley thinks this is very bad, how old is this kid?It's too dangerous to put all your emotions on one person.

Even if it's a partner, it's better not to be like this.

In addition to love, a person should also have family and friendship. Even if some aspects cannot be forced, but entrust all your feelings to another person...

"Like a person drinking water, he knows whether he is warm or not." Phoenix appeared quietly, hugging Shelley and whispering.

Shelley was silent for a while, and said, "I know, I shouldn't interfere. I'm just worried." She paused, "I'm worried that something will happen to Shirin."

Those were her students, both of them.

"Then make yourself strong enough to withstand any risks." Phoenix laughed lowly, "I'm not the latest example?"

Shelley was absent-minded for a moment. With that kid's talent, he might grow stronger than Phoenix. She really didn't have to worry too much.

"Let them choose for themselves, we just watch."

"Ah."

Ansair returned to the dormitory, and Ernest came out with a long form.

"Al, I thought about it, let's form a team." He said, "I can cooperate with you and help you get in."

Ernest raised his hand, and there were various detailed combat styles in the table.

Ansair looked at it and was too moved to speak.

"Actually, I have something to ask you." He looked at his tall friend and couldn't help smiling, "Would you like to challenge all the teams with me?"

Ansair wouldn't ask his friend's privacy, but on the way back, after much deliberation, he just noticed a little bit from his friend's good personality: the friend seems to be a bit autistic, too lazy to communicate with other people, and didn't notice " Has the reputation of "high-cold teaching assistant" in the physics department spread throughout the school?

As a best friend, he can bring his friends to communicate more with other students.But there is still the most important point to consider, that is the wishes of the friends themselves.

Therefore, you have to use the most acceptable method for your friends to expand your communication with other students.

Besides fighting, is there any other option?

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The students were terrified: Didn't the teaching assistant communicate with us enough in class (one punch a child)?

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