"This head teacher is in trouble, the old man is a lot of rambling, and he looks like an eight woman." Jiang Ning shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

At this time, Iloro was concentrating on sending a message to her mother to report her safety. In fact, it doesn't have to be like this, Aso's mother's special ability is to sense the well-being of all those close to her, whether they are in good or bad moods, no matter where their family is in the world. But as a creature that has lived too long, it is necessary to find something to do, which is also a habit that was ingrained in them when they were still humans.

Like breakfast and weekend family gatherings, these habits have persisted for hundreds of years, and there are no very special circumstances, and these habits are untouchable. Irollo thought about the reason for a long time, and then felt that life should be too long, and he must leave some thoughts to trace back to the source.

The hermits originated from human beings, or were born with the help of human beings, and this is still the time of human beings, no matter the beauty and hardship, they have been imperceptibly regarded as the Garden of Eden in the hearts of the hermits.

Hearing Jiang Ning's words, Yi Luoluo raised his head and stared at the middle-aged uncle on the podium, and listened to him talk eloquently for a few minutes.

"I think too, oh my God, he's going to go to the roll call for all the classes."

Iloro couldn't help but show a bitter gourd face, and silently subtracted 5 points from the class leader on the basis of 90 points.

Some classes can be memorized, so why go to class. Usually, Luo Luo would pass by these classes, and maybe this middle-aged short and fat man would break the record for the number of classes he had in the semester.

Jiang Ning also leaned his head on Ilolo's shoulder in annoyance, and said in despair: "It seems that I can't go to the Game Open Tournament held in Country R in October." ”

Iloro glanced sympathetically at the girl next to her, lowered her voice and gloated, "Your heart is with them." ”

Jiang Ning rubbed his hair on Irolo's shoulder like an irritable kitten, and raised his head helplessly to blow out.

Looking at Jiang Ning, who was entangled, Yi Luoluo comforted: "You can cover for each other, believe me." ”

The two little girls were chatting lively, and the instructor on the podium seemed to sense the chatter here.

"The last two little girls, come forward and sit down a little. You two are the last to arrive, so I'll introduce you to yourself. The class guide warmly greeted the two of them forward.

Yi Luoluo and Jiang Ning looked at each other and smiled, and both shook their heads helplessly. Yi Luoluo, who had taken psychology several times, easily understood Jiang Ning's expression. Most of the people sitting in the last row are low-key and introverted, they like to have their own small world, and the too lively group life is not suitable for them, and sometimes they will feel cramped and uneasy in the face of this kind of scene.

For example, Jiang Ning, who is now standing next to him, has his left hand tightly on his right hand, his index finger is undoubtedly tapping the back of his other hand, and his lips are slightly pursed.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ilolo, I like ancient literature, I love oil painting. It's been a pleasure to meet you all. After saying that, Iroro smiled sweetly at everyone, and the girl's decent introduction with Iroro's sweet appearance was easy to capture people's hearts.

There were a few little girls in the seats who happily said welcome, and a few boys couldn't help but whistle when they saw such a beautiful beauty, and the classroom was full of goodwill and friendliness.

With Yi Luoluo proofing in front, Jiang Ning introduced a lot less nervousness: "Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Ning, I like to play games, well, I love to study occasionally." It's been a pleasure to meet you all. ”

The two big beauties on the stage have their own merits, the long-haired beauty is delicate and bright, and the short-haired beauty is sweet and lovely. Some students began to secretly take photos with their mobile phones, thinking that the beauties in their class could change the school flower list.

"Woo ......" There were a few people cheering, and Iolo was a little puzzled.

"Jiang Daba, how are you going to let us live?" A thin and tall boy in the front row looked at Jiang Ning and covered his heart in pain.

"I want to introduce it anew, and I instantly feel that I don't have the confidence to say that I love to study, and the first place in the school with a score of 738 is actually in our class." A chubby boy in red beat his chest and answered.

Although Yves Saint Laurent University of the Arts has an art in its name, it is a top art school with an admission score that is never lower than that of first-class universities such as Peking University and Tsinghua University. However, in an environment full of top students, scores of more than 700 points, which are extremely close to full scores, are still rare, and 738 points are well-known champions of this year.

"Thank you for the introduction, there are two more powerful players in our class, please take a seat." The middle-aged class guide with thinning hair pushed his glasses, looked at the fat boy in red who had just spoken, and said, "Follow me, I think you can rescue it again." ”

"The class guide spares his life." The fat boy wiped two lines of "tears" in vain.

The classmates laughed and laughed and were in harmony.

The rest of the time, the class guide resumed the topic of introducing the school, the major, and some related discipline rules one by one, and Irolo sat up straight at first. Such a gesture of awe is not because she is serious, but because Iloro has never been to the first three tables in class for hundreds of years, except for the husband who Aso's mother invited her to teach in the courtyard of the deep house, after all, she was the only student at that time.

At first, Iloro was uncomfortable, but he was still straight. The class guide hadn't spoken for ten minutes, and Iolo had already held his cheeks and slowly slid down. By the time the class guide finished, Yi Luoluo had been lying on the table bored for a long time, and he had been sleeping for a while.

The hermit never needs to sleep, but only uses the sleeping posture to recuperate, but in fact, the consciousness is clear, and the physical state is also awakened. From the beginning of Luo Luo's first class hundreds of years ago, Luo Luo found that in the classroom where the teacher lectured, it was easy for Luo Luo to enter a state of cultivation deeper than fake sleep, closest to sleep, except that he never snored. If he really encountered the legendary natural enemy at this time, wouldn't he be a lamb to be slaughtered.

For this reason, Iloro once suspected that he had not fully transformed when he transformed into a hermit. Because Mom and Dad couldn't tell what was going on. Fortunately, every time he woke up from deep cultivation, Yi Luoluo would feel that his overall state was very good, and even if he was sealed with most of his teleportation ability, the range of teleportation was several hundred meters larger than usual.

Jiang Ning gently shook Yi Luoluo, who was lying on the table and seemed to be asleep: "Luo Luo, wake up, it's time for lunch." ”

The usual Irolo is the most energetic at this time, and he wants to have a maximum teleportation celebration. But Iolo reminded himself that he was in a classroom, not an online course that he was studying at home, and that there were many human classmates around, and that doing so would scare them silly.

Yi Luoluo pretended to be sleepy-eyed and slowly straightened up, stretched, and shrugged Jin Bang helplessly and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm asleep." I feel like I've always been out of tune with the aura of class. ”

Jiang Ning said incredulously: "Luo Luo, I think you are the real scholar." "The vigilance and late night hard reading Jiang Ning knew very well that he had never been so wanton, and Luo Luo seemed to be the norm. Jiang Ning couldn't help but admire, geniuses are often like this.

Yi Luoluo smiled and pulled Jiang Ning out of the classroom: "I'd rather read at night than resist hypnosis." ”

Jokes, the name of genius must not be recognized. Dad said that the hermit itself is extraordinary, and it is necessary to hide from the world as much as possible. Although the memory of the hermit is outstanding, and the repeater has been taught so many times. Now it's no problem for Irolo to prepare lessons in a few Chinese languages.

Jiang Ning shook his head helplessly: "I will become a panda in the college entrance examination, and the cosmetics have fallen into a layer of dust." ”

"Learning machines are general, and I feel like I'm immersed in a sea of questions 23 hours a day." Luo Luo agreed and answered. Ilolo, who has been in the third year of high school for N times, has the most right to speak.

The two girls carried their bags and walked towards the school cafeteria while chatting.

"That girl, I watched get out of a luxury car, driving a small car." Where there are women, there is always gossip, a girl in a baseball shirt not far behind said in a low voice.

"Won't it?" The chubby little girl on the side was a little surprised: "Maybe the family sent her to school?" ”

The girl in the baseball shirt looked at the back of Irollo in front of her to make sure she didn't look back: "I'll tell you, I just came in at that time, and I saw that Xiaokai gave her some money." ”