The cute pet of the empire

Alanwei's homework is very intense, and the students have to get up before dawn every morning for long-distance cross-country training.

Marching is the most important part of war, and everyone must have the ability to travel long distances.

When the sun is bright, the day's breakfast begins.

The breakfast was rich, but not delicate and delicious. If it was at their usual home, these students would not even take a look at it.

But after going through such a terrible month of hell screening training, everyone has no excessive requirements for food, as long as they can be full and nutritious, as for the taste and style, no one will care.

On the contrary, if someone pursues food and enjoyment too much, he will be looked down upon by the people around him.

In Alan Methodist College, professors and students pursue more mental and physical strength than luxury in life.

This style surprised Mao Xiaohua, but also liked it very much.

Noble schools should not be very expensive and extravagant schools, but should pay more attention to cultivating the quality of students.

In the morning, the professors from all over the place would carry their parchment rolls and shuttle between various halls to teach the latest knowledge.

From grammar, literature, poetry, to astronomy, calendar, physics, mathematics, even music, art, every subject is involved.

Mao Xiaohua once followed Luo Huan to attend a few classes, and found that even though it was the age of cold weapons, many people were in a period of ignorance, and there were even many slaves who were precarious, working all day long without seeing the light of day.But what these professors are studying is already at the forefront of time.

They calculate sun shadows and orbits, use trigonometry, and use all manner of geometry to create jaw-dropping structures.

And those wonderful poems and amazing music shocked Mao Xiaohua even more.

After lunch and a short rest, the students ushered in the afternoon.

Completely different from the school in Mao Xiaohua's previous life, Alanwei College pays great attention to the physical fitness of the students. It can be said that these students spend half of their time exercising their bodies, improving their skills, and learning various methods of forming troops. method, and the battles of the Luna Federation over the years.

Rather than saying that it is like a free university, it is better to say that it is more like a military academy.

But the content of learning is wider and more complicated than that of military academies in later generations.

In the evening, students can freely choose the courses they want to study. Most students will choose to study music lessons at this time, playing various instruments and learning music theory.

There are also some students who choose to continue exercising.

Of course, some people took advantage of this time to immerse themselves in the ocean of mathematics, frantically calculating the orbits of various celestial bodies, and trying to discover the ultimate law of their operation.

This is the strictest school, and it is also the most liberal.Possesses the most advanced wisdom and the most free academic attitude.

Luo Huan and his companions from Royce, although outstanding in physical training, are average in art, mathematics, grammar, rhetoric, poetry and other aspects.

The Royce people, known as barbarians who have been fighting in the north for less than a hundred years, may look like some nobles who are not much different from the Alanguards in appearance, but in fact, they are still quite different.

For example, Luo Huan, when he was learning to write poems, it was easy to confuse the rhyme and the rhyme, and the drawing was also a mess. He was able to turn the sculpture of a feminine goddess into a muscular man.

But in terms of music and geometry, he is very talented.

He once made a lyre by himself under the guidance of his teacher. Every night, he would find a corner to practice playing his lyre.

And whenever Luo Huan played, Mao Xiaohua would quietly stay by his side, looking at the man playing the piano seriously under the starlight, as if all the starlight fell on Luo Huan at this moment , making people intoxicated.

"Jon, well, under the guidance of the teacher, I wrote a poem for you to read?" Luo Huan's poems are very poorly written. He never reads in front of outsiders, and even when handing in homework, Procrastinate as much as possible.

But only when facing his own leopard, Luo Huan would be willing to share his crappy work.

Mao Xiaohua covered her ears in pain. If there was anything more terrifying than hunger, it would undoubtedly be listening to Luo Huan recite poems.

But Luo Huan didn't know Mao Xiaohua's pain at all. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his leopard head, and began to try to finish today's homework.

"Under the stars,

my leopard

by my side

very good. "

Mao Xiaohua sighed in her heart, and shook her head helplessly: It seems that my master's poetry class is destined to fail until graduation!

So, this time is still the time to get out of your scary master and practice running and clawing!

Mao Xiaohua stood up, shook her hair, and began to run quickly under the starlight.

Luo Huan smiled, and threw the bad homework he had written into the trash can, and began to draw a map on the ground, thinking about how the teacher taught in the afternoon how to apply geometry to the battlefield.

Let Royce no longer pay tribute every year, regain the lost land, let Shah dare not provoke again, and become the true master of the Luna Federation.

This is what Luo Huan is really interested in, and it is also what he should be good at and must be good at.

On the training ground of the Alan Guard Academy, although it was late, there was no intention of rest.

Leopard is working hard to increase his strength and practice fighting skills.

Mao Xiaohua practices long running every day.It is also gradually growing up. From the beginning of school, he couldn't run [-] meters. Now, he has been able to easily run [-] meters, and he can control his speed very well.

As for strength and skills, he is also constantly practicing, and he even wants to find Galen, who often laughs at himself, to challenge him to prove that he has improved a lot.

But even if he beat Galen, the leopard would not admit that Mao Xiaohua had improved.

"In short, you are still too bad! It's no big deal to beat me once in a while! It's just good luck." This was Galen's conclusion.

This conclusion made Mao Xiaohua very hurt. He was already working hard and achieved results.

But no one saw it. When everyone saw themselves, they would still say: Look, that is a stupid leopard that can't even run [-] meters.

This made Mao Xiaohua feel that she really wanted to prove herself, to... let everyone understand that she was definitely qualified to stand by Luo Huan's side.

Luo Huan?What about Luo Chang? !

When Mao Xiaohua ran halfway, she suddenly realized that Luo Huan, who had been on the training ground, had disappeared! !

He stopped his steps, sniffed the air vigorously, and soon caught Luo Huan's scent.

Mao Xiaohua took small steps and ran towards Luo Huan. While running, he tugged at his ears: Why did Luo Huan run behind those flower trees on the east side of the academy?He doesn't usually like to go there.

While Mao Xiaohua was running, she heard Luo Huan's voice behind a flower tree: "What do you want from me, can't you talk about it during the day?"

"I... like the night!" A clear voice sounded, this voice was a bit familiar, Mao Xiaohua thought about it, and remembered that it was a friend from Luo Boni who Luo Huan met recently.

It was a boy who was one year younger than Luo Huan, very handsome, his eyes always liked to stick to Luo Huan, and he admired this prince from Royce very much.

Mao Xiaohua eased her steps, and walked forward with her waist bent.

He didn't know why he did this, he just thought—maybe he might see some bad things.

Mao Xiaohua was very careful in this operation. He had practiced lurking and stealth to a certain extent. If the wind direction was chosen well, he could even get close to a bird within five meters without disturbing it.

Now, he moved forward carefully, not disturbing anyone, not any bird in the tree.

Finally, he climbed to a rockery and hid among the flowers. The angle was just right, and he could see the two people clearly without being noticed.

Sure enough, it was Luo Huan and his new friend.

Mao Xiaohua sniffed vigorously with her nose again, and felt a fragrance in the air, which came from the boy who was one year younger than Luo Huan. It seemed that the boy was still wearing incense today.

It's really weird!Mao Xiaohua secretly thought, he saw Luo Huan's brows were slightly frowned, he seemed a little impatient, but he was very polite and patient, and his voice was gentle.

"It's okay, just say what you have to say, and if you need my help, just say it." Luo Huan was very generous.

The young man raised his head and looked at Luo Huan, as if mustering up his courage, his voice trembling slightly: "Luo Huan, I like you! I want to be your friend, can I?"

Luo Huan was surprised, he laughed, and patted the boy's shoulder: "Of course, we are good partners and friends. Does this need to be mentioned specifically?"

"No... I heard that your mother is also a Ponnesian. You should know what a friend means..." The young man hurriedly argued, "It's not..."

"Friend?!" Luo Huan searched for the word in his head, but found nothing.

The boy took a deep breath, his chest heaved a little, but he still didn't flinch.He suddenly took a step forward and looked up at Luo Huan slightly: "Yes, I think... I should make it clearer. I'm in love with you. In our Pennesa, most men will choose one before they reach adulthood. Partner, live the most intimate life until they get married... I didn't understand the meaning of that before, but since I met you, I finally understand. Probably because of—love!"

Luo Huan opened his mouth in surprise, but couldn't react for a long time.

"I... long to see you, long for your attention, long to have a more intimate relationship with you, rather than ordinary friends... I like you, your name, your appearance, your body..."

Luo Huan was petrified in the wind, and Mao Xiaohua, who was peeking from the side, was also petrified in the wind.

But the boy who confessed his love took another step forward, and his lips, like rose petals, moved forward slightly: "Can you...kiss?"

"Ah?...you..." Luo Huan was a little dazed. He never expected that there would be a man who would make such a request to him. For a while, his brain froze and he couldn't react at all.

As for his stupid leopard, he is a bit more knowledgeable, knowing that the scene in front of him is probably a homosexual confessing to Luo Huan...

But it was still too shocking! ! !

The stunned Mao Xiaohua stood up suddenly, tripped over a rock, and Gululu rolled down from the flowers on the rockery, and landed right between Luo Huan and the boy.