Admiral's little vampires are divided

Under the different teachings of the two, Yan Le still vaguely understood, so he decided to go back tonight and try it out!

The class preparation bell rang, and the students entered the classroom one after another.

All three of them sat in the front row consciously, and when the official bell rang, the data electronic screen flashed, and the origin of plants was played spontaneously.

After the 2-minute long video was played, Yan Le met their first teacher.

A very beautiful human woman.

She has a gentle and elegant temperament, wearing a cheongsam with a plum blossom pattern on a white jade background, her soft long hair is held back by a hairpin inlaid with seedling patterns, her eyes are bright and her teeth are shining brightly.

She introduced herself: "Hi everyone, I am the teacher of the basic course of Zhiyuan this semester, Yunmei."

The students below started whispering.

"When did this class become taught by Goddess Yun?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery

Yan Le listened, turned her head and reminded in a low voice: "Don't talk casually during class."

Seeing him like this, the discussion gradually dissipated.Yun Mei stood in the center of the podium, and could easily see all the movements in the audience.

She smiled and said: "Everyone should cut off the terminal during class, and turn it on when you need it. In addition, I hope everyone can observe discipline in my class."

"If there are no problems, the formal class will begin."

In the class of the blood race school, although Yan Le was not good at drawing inferences from one instance and understanding by analogy, she was still a well-behaved and obedient student.

After serving as the class monitor, I dare not slack off in class.One class lasts an hour, the front is fine, but when there are 15 minutes left in the end, many students are distracted, and only a few people are still sitting meticulously and listening attentively, including Yan Le.

He listened with relish, took a lot of notes in his notebook, and there were still some points he didn't understand.

He didn't move his stiff back until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Zhong Xin, who was sitting on his right, said with emotion: "A good brother is so serious!"

Yan Le glanced back, seeing many people had gone out, he lowered his voice and said: "I just said that I want to become more outstanding, and become a person of the same world as Yan Xun, of course I have to work hard."

Zhong Zhen clicked her tongue, then pointed to the red letter circled on his small notebook: "You don't understand these?"

Yan Le nodded honestly.

"The catalytic planting principle of this YW3 potion is actually..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Yan Le made a gesture of hissing, and explained gently to Zhong Xin's confused eyes: "These are all questions I want to go home and ask Yan Xun."

After one day, Yan Le's notebook has already accumulated almost two pages of questions.

After returning home for dinner, he locked Zhong Xin's collection in the bed cabinet, and then went to the study room to find Yan Xun with Xiaopang humming a chirping song.

The night was getting dark, the street lamps lit up the mountains, and the sound of the gurgling water outside the window seemed to slow down.

Yan Le wasn't nervous at all when he knocked on the door, but the moment he met the man's eyes, his heart rate became abnormal again.

He hasn't seen Yan Xun for a day.

Yan Xun didn't come down for dinner.

He thought, although he was a little embarrassed to admit it, but in fact, he started to miss him when he was in class in the afternoon.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xun asked with his back to the half-opened window.

"I didn't understand some questions in class today, so I want to ask you."

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he heard the person he had been thinking about all afternoon say, "Don't you want to ask the teacher?"

Yan Le squeezed the notebook tightly, a trace of loss flashed across his eyes, and his heart felt itchy.

This was actually the reason why he wanted to get closer, but Yan Xun was right.

He came up with a somewhat crappy reason: "After class time is limited, many students are going to ask questions, I... I can't squeeze in."

The mountain wind passed through the canyon and passed through the hall, blowing Yan Le's forehead hair, he stood where he was, a little at a loss.

After a long time, a clear male voice sounded in the room: "Come here."

Yan Xun turned around, his black clothes reflected the window behind him, as if he was about to blend into the deep night.

"Okay!"

Yan Le hurried over and sat opposite.

He opened the notebook and started from the first question: "I took five classes today, but there weren't too many questions. I was very serious in class! This question is about the principle of phytogenesis."

Yan Xun looked down, the handwriting on the notebook was round and lovely, and the questions were listed neatly.

He also studied in the Conducting Department of the Second Imperial School.

The command department is not only difficult to enter, but also has the highest learning intensity.There are many kinds of courses in the first year of the command department, including the basic courses of other departments, and the planting department is one of them.

He leaned over to draw the distance between the two of them closer, and explained: "Inducibility refers to the ability of plants to suppress or induce light-oriented characteristics, and GH5 dilute capric acid is an important contributing factor. Have you learned GH5 dilute capric acid?"

Yan Le felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it no matter how much she thought about it.

He wanted to admit it, but he was also worried that Yan Xun felt that he didn't study hard and that he was not from the same world as him.

Yan Xun looked at him: "CH5 dilute capric acid is an endogenous hormone that contains an unsaturated WER ring and a carbon E sodium potassium acid chain, and its essence is dilute indium capric acid. In addition..."

A series of incomprehensible nouns popped up, and Yan Le was completely confused.

Straight A student.

Sure enough, he is not a creature.

Wuwuwu, how does this person become a person of the world? He didn't dare to say it, he couldn't even tell the acid.

"understand?"

"I probably understand." Yan Le added, "I should be able to understand after reviewing it tomorrow!"

"Ah."

The explanation continued along with the questions. Yan Le supported his head, listening intently, not even realizing that the pajamas on his shoulders were half slipped off.

He likes to wear looser clothes when he sleeps, so when buying pajamas, he will deliberately buy a size up.

Tonight he deliberately changed into a mature silk pajamas, the pajamas had a larger neckline, maybe it was the first time he wore them, and the pearl buttons were not fastened, so a large piece of skin was exposed on the right shoulder where he was holding his hand.

The pink petals on the neckline matched his skin, making his skin look like crystal clear white jade, even the unintentional drafts would linger on.

Yan Xun glanced away before looking away: "Clothes."

Yan Le turned a deaf ear to it: "What kind of clothes? Isn't it acetanate?"

Yan Xun knocked on the table to remind: "Come back to your senses, fasten your clothes."

Yan Le was stunned for a moment, then looked down for no reason, and after realizing what happened, Bai Yu was stained with pink light.

He immediately fastened the pearl buttons, picked up the book and covered his cheeks, exposing his red and bloodshot pinnae.

Listening to her own heart beating like a drum, Yan Le said shyly, "Why don't you come here first tonight, and I'll ask you again tomorrow."

Done.

He opened the door and slipped away.

The room was quiet, but the spring in my mind still lingered.

After a long time, Yan Xun returned to the bathroom with a cold face.

Yan Xun was there at breakfast the next morning.

When Yan Le finished saying good morning and was about to find a topic, Yan Xun said with a normal expression, "Do you need to hire an online evening tutor?"

Yan Le paused, shook her head and refused.

"Ah."

"Isn't it okay for half an hour every day?" Yan Le fought hard.

Yan Xun put down the knife and fork in his hand: "I will be very busy recently."

It means no.

Yan Le silently ate a Saffron and nodded: "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't continue to hold on to this question, picked up his schoolbag and went out.

After more than a month of enrollment, Yan Le has gradually gotten used to the three-point and one-line life even though she has only formally attended classes for one day.

Although he was a little bored after arriving at school, he was still very serious in class.

It wasn't until lunch time that Zhong Xin took back a flyer after queuing up: "There is a masquerade ball to be held in the first week? This speed is worthy of the second school of the Imperial Capital."

Yan Le was puzzled and asked, "Masquerade?"

"In the past, in order to promote the exchange of new students, the school usually held it in the second week of school. Every student has to participate and can bring a dance partner. If there is no dance partner, they need to be randomly combined at the dance." Zhong Zhen explained slowly.

"Do you want to participate?"

"Of course, the school has invested a lot in this area. If there are no special circumstances that require leave, it is generally necessary to participate."

Yan Le was a little embarrassed.

As the little highness of the blood race, he can still dance, but he doesn't want to dance with others, let alone a random combination.

But will Yan Xun agree to him?

"It's actually a week ahead of schedule, no wonder the bulletin board was full of posters just now." Zhong Xin smiled ambiguously, "Brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, remember to tell Admiral Yan when you get home tonight. "

Yan Le nodded in confusion.

Back home in the evening, Yan Le held the admission ticket issued in the afternoon and stood at the corner of the stairs wandering.

Aunt Cen packed up and passed by, and asked doubtfully, "Why is Mr. Xiao standing here?"

"I..." On the right side of the corner is Yan Xun's study, Yan Le hesitated to speak.

"Look at my stupidity." Aunt Cen patted her head in fear, "Admiral Yan went out in the morning, and he asked me to tell you that he has work to do, and he won't be back until about a week later."

The dance will be on Sunday, and it will be over in a week.

Yan Le said politely: "Understood, thank you Aunt Cen, I'll go back and rest first."

Aunt Cen left with a smile.

Yan Le stood on the spot with her head down, her right hand clenched the ticket, her fingertips turned white from the force.

He looked at the moon outside the corridor window, and couldn't help but wonder whether Yan Xun was trying to hide from him, or was he really busy.

On the endless glacier, a starship roared past.

Inside the cabin.

The adjutant wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood beside Yan Xun and reported: "This mission has been completed, and Shen Bing led the team to track down the fugitive and destroy another unplanned Zerg lair."

Yan Xun sat on the sofa, his face was cold and severe, there was a trace of exhaustion between his brows, and there was some blood on the edge of his cloak.

"well-done."

"If there are no other conditions, this mission will end and return on Monday." The adjutant gave a military salute, "The general will rest early."

"Ah."

After the cabin door was closed, the cleaning robot on the side started to work, and the sound of ding, ding, and rustling made Yan Xun frowned.

At the same time, he seemed to remember something, and opened the terminal to confirm.

——The school will hold a masquerade ball on Sunday, and the ball needs a dance partner. If you have time, I hope you can come, please QAQ.

The holding time collides with the return flight time.

Yan Xun turned off the terminal expressionlessly.