Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

They did it, they did it!

Watching the time pass by minute by minute, watching the two people struggling desperately in the arena, the countless audiences and students in the audience couldn't bear the excitement.

The people of Kles, finally, once again, climbed the halfway up the mountainside of the dangerous peak with strange rocks.

Are Al Schilling and Ernest Kress's students, their alumni?

The answer is undoubtedly yes.

But on the other hand, the two alumni who entered the special class as soon as they entered the school and became teaching assistants, did they study step by step from the lowest grade in Kles?

The answer is of course no.

The two of them cannot be regarded as complete "Kles natives". They have not spent more than ten years on the campus of Kles, and they have not left immature, green, mellow and mature imprints here.

In the past ten years, they have not created memories that belong to this generation of students with more classmates.

Maybe there will be in the future, but that is the future after all.

And now, they Kles students, through their past efforts, have proved themselves in front of their new Kles companions, proving that although they and those two have different education and contact environments in the past, they are still the same. Has the potential, the courage to climb adversity, and the ability to conquer the future and the world.

The game is not over yet, the efforts of the companions in the ring are still going on, it is not the time to let go and cheer.But they couldn't help it, they shouted silently in their hearts, cheering for their companions and cheering for themselves.

Look, the future looks promising.

Time passed slowly, and after more than a minute, Gerald and Hayden finally couldn't hold on and lost their fighting power.

Ansair and Ernest withdrew their hands, helped the classmates who were paralyzed and unable to move on the stage, and made them face to face with the auditorium, students and teachers on the rostrum.

"it is good."

"it is good!"

At first there was only one cheer, and then more, countless, countless cheers exploded.There is also a better relationship, ridiculing Gerrard loudly with a disappointed and positive attitude.

"Okay, I admit you're not a '3-minute guy', we'll have to call you a '4-minute guy' from now on, hey."

The battle time is less than 5 minutes, rounded up, it is only 4 minutes.

Gerald: ? ? ?

"They are congratulating you." Ansair knew that it was a bit annoying for him to say this, but the atmosphere was so good that he couldn't help it.

Gerald looked at Schilling and saw nothing but... kindness and kindness in his eyes.

he:? ? ?

This one and two, what's going on?

Ansel laughed: Look, there are so many students on stage who have a good attitude, know how to put their attitudes right, and have good strength and potential. Many of them will work for his family in the future!Oh no, it's potency!

Is that the bad cheerleader congratulating his defeated opponents?No!Those are the crop after crop of seedlings in the fertile soil!

Hayden, who didn't speak much the whole time, suddenly said to Ansair at this moment: "My actual combat level may never surpass yours in the future."

The difference in combat power between people, after a hard battle, each has a scale in his heart.

"But I worked so hard to make an alchemy that surpassed yours."

Hayden's expression was very serious, and Ansair held back the smile on his lips, and replied equally seriously: "I'm looking forward to it."

The ruler is long and the inch is short.

Ansair was very happy that Hayden could think so.

After all, there is no need to worry about someone looking at him with unhappy and unwilling eyes all the time in the future, especially if this person is his roommate.

After the hearty battle, Gerrard's reaction was quite slow. He pondered for a while and asked belatedly, "Isn't there a protective magic barrier on the ring? How can I hear the voice over there?"

And one by one put all their efforts into giving him nicknames?

Supporting Gerald's body with only one arm, Ernest glanced at him lightly, with indescribable disgust in his gray-blue pupils.

Hayden also looked at him with "Are you stupid?"

"Cough." Ansair said nonchalantly, "I think at this time, you should want to hear their right voice, so you made some moves."

Yesterday he was able to unlock the magic barrier in the blink of an eye and let Ernest fly into the sky, and today he can also change it so that the sound from outside can come in.Not to mention that the teacher who was in charge of repairing the magic barrier of the arena last night also came to him specifically to ask him the way and means of dispelling the magic, so as to further maintain and improve it.It can be said that besides the teacher in charge of this aspect, he should be the person who knows the barrier best.

Gerald slapped his head: "I haven't turned my head around for a while." He smiled heartily at Ansair, then moved his elbow vigorously and bumped Ernest's arm, "Thanks .”

Whether it was the battle just now, or the kindness after the battle.

Seeing that he was knowledgeable and interesting, Ernest nodded his chin slightly, supported Gerrard, and walked off the ring with Ansair and Hayden.

Gerald and Hayden were quickly taken away by the people in the infirmary——As members of the special class, there are still many games ahead of them. At this time, they are completely defeated. Those teams who submitted the challenge application will not follow—— Before leaving, Gerald gestured to Ansair and the two, meaning to have dinner in the dormitory at night.

They are all having dinner in the dormitory, how can they not agree?

Ansair agreed, dumbfounded, and turned his head just in time to face the next two teams going to the ring. There was a girl inside who he knew very well.

Isn't it familiar, the girl who opened Ansair's eyes and witnessed the "Wrath of Medusa" with her own eyes.

"Assistant, you guys played so well, I didn't watch it at all, so I can only replay it with my friends!" She whispered, excitedly, and quickly expressed her admiration, "It's really true that I can become classmates with the two of you." So happy!"

Ansair was stunned for a moment, and exchanged glances with Ernest.

"...Thank you, come on."

"Yeah! I will!"

Medusa's face turned into a flower with a smile.Her teammate kept listening, and whispered at this time: "I will do it too."

"Me too."

"And I!"

Ansair was in a great mood after watching the two teams go to the ring.

"Do you think that the decision to choose to come to Keres was too correct?"

Ernest held his shoulders, taking care not to bump into the latter, who was so happy that he couldn't look at the road. Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched: "I have never regretted it."

"What if my factor is thrown out?" Ansair asked.

He asked frankly.

Ernest thought for a while, Ansair smiled and rolled his eyes.

"……Um."

"Happy today, let's imagine what to eat tonight."

"it is good."

The two guys, who had no worries about the follow-up battle at all, happily discussed food amidst the excitement and trepidation of other students.

After the discussion, they happily played a game with the last two classmates in the special class, Samuel and Vanessa, and also won the game in just over 4 minutes.

Since then, although the entire challenge has not yet ended, all threatening teams have finished fighting.

Oh, by the way, Wheeler's former teammate, Sanok and another teammate of his, have already gone through a round under them.

For unknown reasons, Sanok was still able to walk when he got off the ring. After all, the perverted physical strength and resilience of the Dragon Clan were not covered, but when he went down clutching his waist, his face was still swollen like a pig's head.

"..." Sanok: Where did he offend this fellow? ? ?

That night, in the small garden below the Ansair dormitory building, the first fully-staffed class dinner of the seventh class of the special class kicked off.

This time they ate hot pot. Since there were six people, they made a very large pot and prepared twelve flavors of soup base.

"Seafood, mushrooms, tomato sirloin, clear soup, slightly spicy, medium spicy, extra spicy..." Chef Samuel showed his skills, not only with so many different soup bases, but also a whole row of dipping sauces.He also carefully put up a small plate of vegetables in front of the soup base of each flavor, so as not to forget the flavor of that place after eating it later.

Ansair gave a thumbs up: "It's an absolute idea to satisfy each person's preferences and taste bud needs to the greatest extent at one time."

Gerald laughed and said, "It's not that there were many classmates who came to Cengfan in the past, and the tastes will be different when there are more people. He still wants to try his best to satisfy each person's taste, so he made such a 'twelve consecutive pots'."

Samuel smiled silently.

Everyone here knows his temperament, and this incident was quickly revealed, and everyone started a fight for food with the same aspirations.

——Vanessa kept eating while they were chatting, if they didn't eat, hurry up, all the delicious food went into Vanessa's stomach!

After eating a lot, the moon rose into the sky, and everyone started chatting while drinking drinks.

Some talked about today’s gossip (provided by Gerald), some talked about the movements of the teachers, and the content of the next study. In the end, Samuel remembered Weller’s words and asked Ernest specifically: "Do you know the ancient dragons?" Is it a legend?"

The dragon clan living in the central continent now is a race that survived the survival of the fittest from generation to generation, so it can't be said that it is not powerful.But there is also a saying that in ancient times, the most powerful lineage of the dragon clan died inexplicably in resisting an extremely dangerous natural disaster, and that clan was called the ancient dragon.

"Is it the legendary ancient dragon clan?" Hayden was very interested in talking about this topic.

The alchemist's love for materials is unimaginable to outsiders. If it weren't for Ernest's difficulty in talking, and he himself was not good at dealing with people, Hayden would definitely try his best to get close to Ernest.

What a great source of material, he sighed.

Samuel nodded: "It is said that the scales of the ancient dragons are all black, and their eyes are also black."

Everyone looked at Ernest, and Gerrard couldn't help but said, "If it weren't for these gray-blue eyes, I would have doubted that Gu Long was real when I first saw you."

Ernest was only short of black eyes from the appearance of the legendary ancient dragon clan.

Ansair said twice: "Is it related?"

Ernest smiled and refilled Ansair's glass.

Everyone thought about it, yes, no matter whether Ernest is Gu Long or not, they are all in the same class, companion, and classmate.

Vanessa finally filled her stomach, put down the tableware, squinted her eyes contentedly and said, "It still has something to do with it. Doesn't it mean that Gu Long has a special talent and can manipulate time? If Ernest is Gu Long, can we Take a theory test first, know the questions and answers, and then go back to the past, don’t you take the full score easily?”

Scholar Group Gerald & Hayden & Samuel: "..."

Unexpectedly, Ansair came to a different world, and the wishes of the students were all the same: "..."

Hearing the word Gu Long, his heart moved, but Ernest, who was quickly distracted by Vanessa: "..."

"We will supervise your theory study!"

All in unison.

Vanessa: "..."

Vanessa: "I'm just joking!!!"