Creator's Steam Fairy

Luo Liya said in her heart that she is a supreme person, a god, a goblin in mortal legends, and even a cameo angel in the legends of certain areas. Even if you have a cold... you shouldn't catch a cold, right?

(Idiots don't get colds - love from virtual star rings.)

"Look, she's fair and flawless, and can be broken by blowing bullets." Loria rolled up her shirt sleeves and stuffed her white and tender forearms straight in front of Zooey. After pinching them lightly, she said: "See, it will turn red when you pinch it." Yinzi, I won't be sick but I will be hurt."

She is not the white-haired witch who is immortal in the legend, it is just that she is not easy to get sick, she will still bleed if she is cut, and she will die if she is cut twice.

"So you're hurt? Let me see where it hurts."

Zooey heard the words and was about to reach out to fumble around, but got a slap in the head from Loria, so she pouted and complained: "Could it be about your secret work? Well, I won't ask."

"But you are miserable." The little porcupine soon became happy again, and she said triumphantly: "Mathematics and history have taught a lot of very difficult content. If you take such a long vacation, you must be stupid and unable to keep up."

Mrs. Zoe is kind-hearted, and it's not that she can't teach the poor sick and weak pink hair.

But before she could wait for Loria to look terrified and tearful, Patricia squeezed her between her and Loria.

"Xiaoluo, Xiaoluo." Patricia's face was full of excitement, "When we went to see you, we were always blocked by a senior sister... Yes, with long orange hair and glasses, she looks mature and elegant, She's still very pretty... Is she really your roommate? I'm so envious."

Hearing this, Loria had a strange expression on her face. She always felt that the Patricia-sister Parrell she was talking about was not the one she knew...mature?steady?

Would a mature and stable person look at her ears and tail and hiss and pant?

Mature and stable should be used to describe her. Thinking of this, Fenmao couldn't help but sit up straight, patiently satisfying Patricia's curiosity.

"So the beautiful senior sister with super academic ability guides you with your homework every night? That's great. I'm worried that you won't be able to keep up with the progress." Jenna who just entered the classroom also squeezed over, and then said in a low voice: "You guys Have you heard that someone among the freshmen was expelled from school, and I don’t know the specifics, but I heard from the lady next door that it was because they sneaked out to have a private meeting with their boyfriend and were discovered by the teacher.”

The three pairs of small ears immediately pricked up, asking Jenna to talk more in unison.

written request for leave

I'm sick, and I've been going to the hospital recently, and I'm asking for three days of sick leave. I'm really sorry, dear ones.

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Chapter 270 The Fate of Cannon Fodder

Science classes at school are like fruit candies with mixed flavors. There is a little bit of everything, such as physics, chemistry, and biology.

And today is what categorizes all life.

Everyone knows the separation of plants and animals. Naturally, birds and beasts should not be grouped together. Fish living in water are special, and of course there is no problem.

What puzzled Luria was that in the furry Mammalia, mice belonged to the same category as humans, while the liquid cat sauce belonged to the order Carnivora, which was far away from humans.

Are there any differences between humans and rats?

Unreasonable, there is a problem, referring to her own situation, she thinks that people and cats are the closest... If she really wants to divide it according to her own ideas, cats and herself should be classified into the furry class cuteness, cats belong to the liquid family, and cats belong to the liquid family. She is a pink hair family.

"The following content is not within the scope of the exam, it is just my personal chat."

Miss Gabriela with short chestnut hair paused for a moment, then spent nearly half of the remaining time for 'chatting' when no one objected.

"You should have more or less heard of the current popular theory of evolution, the survival of the fittest, what a short, powerful and charming discourse, and according to this theory, we can draw many interesting hypotheses, such as human beings are made of more It evolved from lower animals, not as described in religious scriptures."

Miss Gabriela repeated the contents of the scriptures: "Except for the original No.1, the first people woke up from the temple, stepped into the kingdom of the gods under the protection of the gods, and began to multiply from then on."

A certain former priestess sitting in the first row pouted, noncommittal.

Although the mortal life that was very different from what she expected had a great impact on her, and some specious words in the scriptures were quite confusing... But the story about the original man seems to have such a thing?

But thinking that Sasha would often answer her questions perfunctorily, Luria was not so sure.

"The original primitive animals didn't have eyes. Don't be surprised. They still exist in inconspicuous corners, and they are constantly discovered and recorded by explorers. Since they are animals, they need to hunt and eat and escape the fate of becoming prey, so how do they Perceive the surrounding?"

Luo Liya thought of the orange-haired senior sister inexplicably, could it be by licking?

Thinking of the two Parel-senpai hugging and licking each other in absolute darkness to identify each other, she found it extremely funny.

Miss Gabriela frowned and asked, "Miss Estelle, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, Miss Gabriela, I was wondering if those animals can be distinguished by their tongues... just lick them, eat them if they are fragrant, eat them if they are sour, and eat them if they are spicy or bitter. Run away immediately."

There were bursts of low-pitched laughter from behind, obviously many people also thought the scene was very funny.

Even Miss Gabriela couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, nodded and motioned for Luria to sit down and said, "Your idea is very interesting. Many animals do rely on their sense of taste to distinguish whether food is dangerous, but what we are discussing is more primitive. , simpler animals that have no vision, let alone a sense of taste."

"Like sea anemones."

Miss Gabriela walked up to the podium and drew many extended tentacles, saying: "This animal that seems to only appear in nightmares has a simple structure, no eyes, and each tentacle seems to work independently. It doesn't even have a brain. , then how to control so many tentacles to make hunting and eating actions?"

Who knows, Miss Luria is fascinated by the hideous and twisted tentacles on the blackboard. She has seen sea anemones in the picture books. The colorful ones are hard to say beautiful, but they are far from the ones drawn by Miss Gabriela... People are unwell.

"If you are interested, you can go to the library to find the answer by yourself." Miss Gabriella said with a smile, "No one would be interested, right? My question is, is there a sea anemone in the world? Animals, without eyes, can perceive the surrounding environment. They may exist, or they may have been extinct long ago. If the theory of evolution is true, human beings... do you, sitting here, inherit their once unique tissues? Although they have degenerated long ago, but close When using the eyes, can you occasionally perceive the position and shape of the surrounding objects?"

"Use it or lose it, it's another exciting hypothesis, as if we have a tail according to the anatomy. If anyone has found a way to perceive the surroundings in the dark, please come and share with me .”

Extra perception?

Luria nodded lightly... Of course this kind of thing exists, such as the perception of magic resonance, she can't figure out the principle, and she doesn't know which part of the body this ability depends on, but she can do it... ...But she always had an intuition that Miss Gabriela's unfinished business was not referring to her ability to accurately perceive magical resonance.

But something more absurd.

Like the uncomfortable image of a tentacle monster on a chalkboard.

Luria's doubts were raised and suppressed in an instant. There were no magic items, no curses, and no strange and evil aura. The science teacher was just an ordinary person.

It seemed impossible to hide from her at such a close distance.

But then again, people who are obsessed with science seem to have some strange things. As ordinary ancient priests and ordinary magicians, ordinary people like her naturally cannot understand.

She stopped paying attention to the words on the blackboard, and began to keep distracted with Miss Gabriela's cadenced voice as the background sound.From time to time, she wondered why the time passed so slowly. She clearly recalled the special dishes of every restaurant on the King's Road, but the bell for the end of get out of class was delayed.

Fortunately, Ms. Gabriela never liked calling students to answer questions. As long as she didn't make obvious tactical provocative actions, she was free to distract herself without any worries. Under such torment, the little pink hair didn't feel it when the class was over. To the expected joy, I only feel lack of spirit.

On the first morning when she returned to the classroom, she began to miss the days of lying idle in the dormitory of the vine house and reading novels.

After leaving here... Luria secretly made up her mind that she would never, ever go back to school in any form.

Miss Loria keeps her word, if she goes to study somewhere inexplicable in this life, she will be a pink puppy.

"Shushu...cough, Fufuku."

Luria stopped Fufuku, who had given up on herself for a long time and only appeared in the life class in the afternoon.

"What's the matter, Yael?"

Fufuku, who predicted that Fenmao was going to make trouble for her, kept a considerable distance, as if she could escape by doing so.

"Come and join our group." Luria said with a smile, and seeing Fufuku's reluctance, she said again: "I also know that it is better to rely on my own strength, I understand what you mean, so today In the evening, I will seriously urge..."

"No! Yael! It is the honor of the descendants of the Northland to serve you."

If Fenmao knew that he only entered the forest every three to five times, and was scared away every time, he would die miserably.

The writing assistant, Shushuku, who reads as cannon fodder, said aggrievedly: "You just stand and watch, I will do the cooking and home economics homework well."

Chapter 271 Eight hours belong to fans

"How does it feel to go to class after a long absence, should you still get used to it?"

In the short spare time after dinner, Parel asked while packing up the books for evening class.

After several seconds, Luria, who was lying motionless on the bed, hummed weakly: "I'm going to die..."

"It's not that exaggerated." Parel said with a smile: "Why don't you go to the evening class with me, and I can spare time to help you with your homework."

Hush, shhh...

Fenmao let out an unhappy cry, rolled himself into the quilt, and said in a muffled voice: "Eight hours of study, eight hours of sleep, and eight hours, belong to myself."

If you count the time spent walking in the woods at night, she would have to work ten hours a day for this shitty commission.

What a cruel and ruthless industrial society.

Where is it, where is the utopia where cute fans can work four days off and three days without overtime?

Miss Loria couldn't help but start a deep thought about society, and then fell asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard a knock on the door, and turned over cooperatively, covered her head with the quilt and continued to sleep.

The knock on the door lasted intermittently for a long time, but it failed to drag her out of the quilt, but it became more and more hypnotic after getting used to it.

Just when she dreamed that Fufuku really turned into a mouse, there was a clicking sound from the door lock, and then it was pushed open. She vaguely thought that the senior sister came back to pick up the left book, so she didn't care. Until I feel like I've been tapped...and tapped again.

She was too sleepy to bother, so she muttered in a low voice, "If you touch something strange, I'll kill you."

Fortunately, the senior sister didn't seem to have completely fallen into the way of being too old, but after a while, she lifted her quilt fiercely, and Miss Loria, who was awakened, sat up and stared fiercely at the big boy with a world-weary kitten face. The door opened in a daze.

How old is a person who still engages in such pranks?

Too lazy to pick up the heavy quilt that was thrown to the ground, she got up, stepped on her shoes and moved to the side of Paller's bed, and slipped inside.

Hmph, if you dare to lift her quilt, then be prepared for her to occupy the quilt.

Is fan so easy to bully?

She rolled the quilt tightly around her body after rolling it a few times, and it became the shape of a pink hair roll. It is absolutely impossible to lift it up like this.

I wanted to wait for Paller to go back to vacation to scare her, but soon became confused again. In the dream, it seemed that someone was constantly pulling her quilt, but she was very tight, until the voice of the senior sister suddenly appeared in my ears .

"Eh? Why don't you close the door when you sleep, where are you? The quilt is still on the floor, why are you so careless... huh huh huh..."

The senior who had just finished evening class locked the door behind her backhand, and slowly approached her bed with a suspicious blush on her face.

Little Loria is wrapping herself up in her quilt. If touching ears and tails makes her angry...you can stick them on when you don't have ears and tails, right?

"Ah, I'm suddenly sleepy."

The senior yelled so loudly and quickly changed into her pajamas. When she was pulling the corner of her back to figure out how to get in, she suddenly met Xiaofenmao's cold gaze.

"Sister, what do you want to do?"

"No...it's nothing..." Pallier suddenly realized that this was his own bed, so he said confidently, "I'm just suddenly sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

"This place is occupied by me, please go over there."

Fenmao's cold words made the senior sister dare not force herself, so she could only let out a dejected oh, and walked to Luria's bed honestly, but when she struggled to pick up the quilt on the floor, she smelled a faint fruit-like smell. When the fragrance was clear, I couldn't help but gasp again.

So this is not bad!Now I can lick it hard... Ahem, what a wayward child, as a senior, of course I can't care about it.

There is no way, Senior Sister Paller's heart is as wide as the mouth of the Isis River, which is big enough to tolerate the unreasonable troubles of the junior.

Hey hey hey.

With a slightly weird smile, Parel also rolled into the quilt and took a sip. It was mixed with the fresh and fruity aroma of a summer orange orchard, and it belonged to a cat-eared school girl.

After a while, seeing that Luo Liya didn't jump over to beat her, and she didn't seem to be moving, she asked tentatively in a low voice, "Do you want to go for a walk in the woods tonight?"

She still couldn't believe that there were unspeakable and weird things in the rose forest, but she felt that there was no need for Luria to use such absurd reasons to prevaricate her... The more absurd the excuse, the more likely it is not an excuse?

"There has never been a savior, nor an immortal emperor. To create the happiness of mankind, it all depends on us."

"what?"

Parel was burying his face in the pillow, thinking that a certain catwoman would often drool when she was asleep, and felt like he was about to suffocate, so he couldn't hear what Loria said.

Angry lick.

"I can't talk anymore, I'm quitting." Luria completely got back into the pink hair curls, and said in a low voice, "Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

She wants to use the method of sleeping to fight against the squeeze of the Naturalist Society and the stingy client.

Miss Loria, awakened from sleep!

"Okay, okay, turn off the light and go to sleep." The orange-haired senior sister wished she could stay in the room without moving, so she followed suit, quickly turned off the light, and then got back under the quilt, with a smile that couldn't be concealed, feeling that happiness reached every pore They were all cheering.

Since when did it start, her attention to cat ears and cat tails seems to have turned to cat ears and school girl herself... It's useless to think about these things, anyway, the pink-haired little angel is the only cat girl in the world... right?

It's better not to delve into this kind of thing, it's too much to test the fragile love of senior sister.

The shadow of the moon is shaking, and it is rare to enter Room 301, which is healthy and sleepy before the lights-out time, and it is silent. Only the wall clock keeps making regular sounds until the moon sinks west. The senior sister dreamed that 72 pink-haired cat girls surrounded her, and she was very happy. When you are about to bleed.

Luria woke up suddenly, instead of staying in bed or in a daze as usual, she got up directly, staring at the darkness in the room motionless.

Something is watching her.

After getting enough sleep, the perception that far surpassed ordinary people seemed to resume functioning again. She glanced back and forth in the room under the weak moonlight, and even saw the face of the senior sister with a silly grin. Clearly.

Touching the non-existent cat ears, she felt that the longer she spent with them, the more cat-like gift she got.

Alert, dexterous, soft, and able to see in the dark with dim light.