"Knock knock." The sound of gently slamming the door sounded, "You said, sleep for 15 more minutes and call you, I'll call you." ”

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Victoria's voice rose a little: "Wow~~ It turns out that you have reached this point." Then I'll hang up first, so I won't bother you. ”

"Toot-toot-" The sound of the hang-up came from the earpiece.

"Don't learn it." Shang Luo said to the transfer desk, "You've been listening, haven't you?" ”

"Uh-huh."

"Does Victoria know you're listening?"

"The Roman monarch should not know."

"Don't tell her. Don't let her know you're conscious, or she'll die again. ”

Hanging up the phone, Shang Luo walked to the door and opened the door: "Are you really rested?" ”

"I can't sleep that long. Your breakfast is ready, but the oven is heated up for you and me to rest. I'll go and play with Yunqiu in a while. ”

"Eh, yes, yes, that's what you want to rest."

"Then I'll go. See you in the evening. Even though I'm on vacation, I'll still buy dinner, which isn't a job anyway. What exactly to eat, it's up to my taste? ”

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Shang Luo nodded again and again, "Oh yes, this is the state it should be." ”

"Also, I also put your things on the table, you can take them yourself."

"My stuff?" Before Shang Luo could ask, Faetong had already gone out.

Walking into the living room, there was a hot can on the table—luncheon meat heated in the oven. After heating, the Phaethon direct luncheon meat is poured on a plate, now in a cylindrical mass. It is served with frozen steamed buns, which are also heated in the oven. The drink is cereal, just soak it in water.

"Isn't that nice?" Shang Luo pulled out a chair and sat in, "Huh? Why is my homework here? ”

[Ahh That's right, last night when I was doing my homework, I happened to see Phaethon, and she said she could help me pack my school bag. Well, so it's left here. 】

"Next time, pack your bag by yourself, don't bother her."

After speaking, Shang Luo started breakfast. Although it is all canned, the seasoning is very good. Unlike the military luncheon meat made in the imperial dining room, this is a civilian version, which is sold in state-run stores. I don't add too much salt when I make it, and the seasoning is more palatable. And the meat is additionally added to provide the texture of the meat.

"Well, even if you don't cook, you can eat canned food. It's no wonder that Tianyi nobles like to eat canned food. ”

After a short breakfast, he watched TV for a while and went to school.

The bell rang for the end of the first class.

"Before class ends, I'll take a minute to talk about it. Although the big exam is coming soon, it is also necessary to maintain a normal state at this time, not to be too excited, not to be too nervous. Teacher Yuwen, who teaches Chinese, said while sorting out the books:

"You guys are the best I've ever had. All of us in my class have already been invited by their target schools through various means, so all of you don't need to be too anxious because you still have internal exams to take later. The final admission result is determined by considering both the unified entrance examination and the internal examination. And with the gradual decline in the number of births, the pressure on you is getting smaller and smaller every year. In previous years, it was not so easy to get an invitation, but this year is indeed the first time that all of them have gotten it. So."

He looked at everyone: "Today's homework must be handed in." We still have a few months to do, and I advise you not to lose the holidays, and not to relax after all the exams are over. The curriculum itself will loosen up by then, and there will be some bridging courses depending on your preferred direction. It's the school's arrangement, don't waste it. Because if it's a school in Kyoto, you won't be able to have a teacher from your target school teach you directly. That's it. ”

"Tsk." Shang Luo muttered, "It's one minute, but it's actually five minutes, it's okay."

While speaking, Qi Yuan had already received his homework and received it from him: "Homework." ”

"Wait, I didn't put the homework, I'll look for it."

"Did you really write it?"

"Thank you very much, will this Tianjun lie to you?" He rummaged through his bag and muttered, "Oh, yes, look, isn't this here?" ”

Qi Yuan took his homework, but she was still a little skeptical—she flipped through the homework and turned to the page she was going to write last night.

"Huh? What do you write? ”

"Any questions?"

"You wrote it yourself, you ask me? Is this your word! She flipped her homework over and headed towards Shang Luo.

"That's right! That's mine! ”

"Yours?"

"I said it was mine, and you had to say it wasn't."

Qi Yuan looked at him: "Look into my eyes, you answer again." You don't take the teacher for a fool. You often make mistakes, and the teachers are just weighted up to you. You don't want to be set up as a model on such basic disciplinary issues. ”

"Wait, I'll ask." Shang Luo turned on his phone, "Hey, hey, hey? Come out and come out, what's going on with the homework? Didn't you write it? ”

[Whew~~Whew~~Whew~~] There is only regular breathing in my ears. Apollonia is sleeping and has gone into Do Not Disturb mode.

Qi Yuan looked at him: "Sure enough, someone wrote it for me." Shang Tianjun, you are such a great official. ”

"I said, squad leader, can you be accommodating?"

"This is the only thing that doesn't work. Everything else is easy to say, but the question of odds is not accommodating at all. But I don't have to toss you. She glanced at the clock, "There are three minutes left, you can finish your homework." ”

"Don't! How do you and I write in three minutes! ”

"Shang Tianjun, aren't you Tianjun? Can't get your homework done in three minutes? You must have something I haven't seen before. Is there any back-up hidden energy? ”

"How could I have such a thing! I," he said, his eyes glancing to the side. Outside the window, Han Xingzhi was lying on the window looking at him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Dididi, I feel like you're in trouble, so come and have a look. Can I help you? ”

Qi Yuan directly faced him with his homework: "Look at it yourself." Pavilion Body! There are only 21 people in our school who can write such pavilions, and he is certainly not one of them. ”

"Ah" Outside the window, Han Xingzhi took it and looked at it, "Why don't I help you change the words?" ”

"Can you still change this?" Shang Luo was surprised.

"Haven't you seen my uncle? You've also seen the "Taisu Ask the Xuanjing", right? ”

"Isn't that read-only? Ah yes, it does seem to be able to write. "He's seen it, Yun Qiu wrote it before, and the whole script is all memorized.

"That's right. So homework for me, give me a class time, and I'll help you sleep out of a normal homework. It's just that the accuracy rate is not guaranteed, don't blame me for writing wrong. I didn't know what I was writing when I dreamed. ”

(End of chapter)