Persling's hands clapped lightly a few times in appreciation of the statement.

"Pretty good, Neon Princess. You will be able to apply the "History of Trans-Planetary Cultural Colonization" and "Introduction to Hermeneutics", which you should be familiar with in this course. Before going any further, are there any different explanations? ”

A lithe figure stood up, with a disproportionate ferocity.

"Professor, I think that this sign language not only represents the authority of the shamans in the public sphere, but also symbolizes the erotic role structure that has long dominated us in the private sphere. In short, the unbalanced confrontation between the ring and the cutting gesture more or less represents the mode of operation in which the person who plays the "passive role" falls into the grasp of the "dominant role" in the erotic relationship. ”

Perslin was slightly taken aback. This passage was like a ray gun that he didn't have time to dodge, and the old tunnel was right to the point. However, his expression did not change. He knew that it was only a trivial thing for the number one cunning student.

He looked at the big turquoise eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and threw out a tacit smile of accomplice.

"Very well, Shanshan. I think your additions will be very helpful for everyone's final report. ”

Shan's eyes revealed unbearable naughtiness. Before he could speak, a tall mischievous man who looked like a child screamed and couldn't help but stand up.

"Oh my God, dear professor, this thing is the title of our final report?"

Boslin smiled mischievously and said to the most playful, but almost witty, imp in his class, "Yes, dear Carlo, do your best." It's a pity that you can't play three-dimensional erotic games all night these days! ”

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After class, Boslin was about to walk out of the door of the information and audio-visual hall when there were shouts of different tones behind him.

"Boss Rhaegara, wait a minute!"

"Mr. Perslin—"

Carlo's playful title, accompanied by Shan's hesitant snort, made him feel strangely pleasant. These two children of genius elves always appear in the way of the best partners.

Sometimes, he wondered if the situation was really different. In the past, in the era of Ke Erxing, how could he be so good at fooling around with the little devils, almost without any scheming!

"Well, you don't have to say anything you want. Do you want me to lend you books? Or Carlo, you want to turn in your homework late? ”

Carlo chuckled crisply and patted Perslin on the shoulder: "No, don't look down on me, boss, you wait to see my brilliant report!" This time, I'm looking for you to play. Hey, how did you become a little mute? This is Shan's wish! ”

Shan Flail said with a little embarrassment: "Well, that's... Didn't you say last time that next month, Photon Publishing House will publish your new book?" Carlo and I really want to see it first, so — can we go to you? ”

"Oops!" Carlo smiled very secretly: "Shan flail child, you are so ruthless! It's obviously a secret desire in my heart, but I insist on telling it as a stereotypical formulaic excuse, and drag me, a kind knight, into the water. ”

Shan slammed Carlo hard, her face very embarrassed.

Perslin's throat suddenly felt dry. A hunch – or rather, a reproduced memory – emerges. It's a little bad, but it's vaguely permeated with sensitive sweetness. In this way, he completely understood Shan's love for him in an instant.

"No problem, are you going to come over now?"

He saw Carlo's cynical expression, and became sensible and friendly. Shan's eyes lifted, and in her vivid emerald pupils was her own reflection—the messy black hair that almost touched her shoulders, her rather pale and haggard appearance, and her silver pupils were almost dilated and confused.

The facial features are quite good-looking, and the expression with a sneer may be more attractive. But, perhaps, it was his pathetic form of a martyr that attracted Shan

"Perslin!"

A bass who might normally sound quite pretentious called him in a panicked tone.

It was very different from the department chair he was familiar with. Could it be that there are some untouchable surprises?

He kept himself cold and calm: "What's the matter, Molemin? ”

"A visitor from an alien realm is looking for you. He claims to be your old acquaintance. ”

"Oh..."

In an instant, he unconsciously told himself that what was supposed to come would come. But he still didn't want to see it

Molemin looked at him helplessly: "Do you want to see him?" Right in the VIP room of the law school. ”

Boslin bit his lip and saw that the sky above his head was a hard, dark green, and the rain was about to fall.

"The visitor asked me to tell you that the rainy season is coming from a distant harp."

"You're pretty good, it's cloudy, and you're bringing me this unexpected afternoon thunderstorm."

"Don't think too simply, what I brought is a storm that doesn't stop falling! This time, don't dream that you can slip away again, and your Excellency the Lord 1 who has absconded with your heart. ”

Perslin sat in the passenger seat of a gravity-free dinghy. The visitor next to him was a sturdy-looking young man with an arrogant smile, and the items hanging from his earlobes were silver bone earrings of the Alpha Star native sea scorpion, with huge arthropods and hard shells that looked quite shocking. But Perslin didn't care, he was used to his style.

"Vizho, you're so ruthless! Still refusing to let me go? ”

Despite a faint sense of serious threat from his opponent, Boslin refused to express his inner touch head-on.

"And, you also messed up my date with a cute student."

In the face of Persling's harsh ridicule, Wizho Marminshan easily pretended not to hear, and responded with a mischievous and clever way that was not inferior to him.

"It's cruel, man. Can you say that to someone who has exhausted all means to cross several galaxies to visit you? ”

A playful smile appeared on Perslin's lips: "Then it depends on what your purpose is?" Speaking of methods, how could Snow Majesty make you run so far? Isn't the last thing she can stand is for the little lamb under her seat to leave the fence? ”

Vizho had a gloating expression: "Oh, Orsha doesn't have the heart to care about me now!" Her little darling didn't know what medicine was wrong. Actually accepted the commission of the Federal Special Intelligence Agency.,Ran to a small satellite next to Nicoo to investigate the mutant superpower.。 I look at her kind of fire, and she's about to slaughter Xia Kulin! ”

Hearing Nicol's name, Perslin's chest throbbed suddenly. He shook his head, forcibly suppressed his uncontrollable emotion, and changed the subject.