In the evening, the black-haired boy walking out of the library rubbed his eyebrows and walked towards the teaching area.
A lot of architectural drawings of the State-owned Smart Library have been preserved, but they are all very professional design drawings. As a non-professional person, Luo Ya, who has watched it carefully for an hour, feels deep exhaustion.
Fortunately, such efforts are still rewarding. After this inspection, Luo Ya has already figured out the structure of many buildings on the campus. In the future, he finally did not have to worry about running around like a headless fly in his dream, and completed it. It's also time for a part of the task of the teenager to face his strict "teacher" again.
Still walking cautiously in a cloak, still the wordless password, Luo Ya, who once again opened the door of the 14th classroom in the first teaching area, looked at the girl standing on the podium, and couldn't help but jump in his heart.
Today's dress is purple.
Roja thought about looking at the girl in the purple classical dress, his eyes uncontrollably followed the beautiful curve of Lilian's body.
Today's girl is still in a conservative dress without showing her lower body. Compared with before, her waist and chest are still the same, but her shoulders are exposed a lot. The white and slender neck is decorated with a small bow tie with a purple ribbon, which looks elegant and calm.
I have to say that purple really matches Lilian, on the one hand it matches the girl’s pupil color, on the other hand it matches the temperament.
Mysterious, wise, the iceberg beauty who can't guess what she is thinking, this is the impression Lilian gave, but for some reason, Roja felt that this beauty-senpai was even colder towards him.
After thinking about it for a while, Luo Ya, who had guessed the reason, didn't say much, but just sat obediently and listened to the class, and seeing him behave like this, Lilian did not say anything, and directly started making up the class.
Regardless of the attitude, whether the emotions are negative or not, Lilian’s make-up lessons are without any problems. They are as precise and elegant as swordsmanship. The most terrifying thing is that every question is often asked before Roya asks, or even one second before the question. She was the first to answer, and for a time made the teenager suspect that she had any mind-reading skills.
However, it turns out that Roja thinks too much, because Lilian’s explanation is comprehensive, and will not stop because Roja has already mastered this part. For this young man, he is quite helpless, but in the process of one-on-one supplementary lessons, Luo Facing her senior sister, Ya said she didn't dare to slip away.
After all, this make-up lesson is a vain prostitution, or it took the favor of Chris's tutor. The vain prostitution taught by Queen Austin herself, it would be impolite not to study seriously.
Roja was very conscious of his meticulous attitude in class. Perhaps it was this attitude that made Lilian more satisfied. The two of them entered the actual combat drill halfway through the class.
It’s useless to learn Loya for mantra power control, but mantra compression control is different. It was first born in the energy school and mainly pursues the use of mantra power. As for practice, it is fencing.
Of course, this fencing is not the other fencing. The two sides are not using real swords, but the curse beams compressed by their own curse power. To put it bluntly, it is Roja’s "hemp rope". The rules of the game are also very simple. Cut, whichever side of the sword is broken, whichever side loses, and then the scene similar to the first class is staged.
"Crack!"
With a soft sound, Roja's twine was cut to pieces in the collision. The young man looked at the broken curse power in his hand and sighed and reunited, while Lilian faintly guided.
"Didn't I say that? It's useless to be rough. You need to improve your skills. It's not about compressing after getting bigger, but changing from the beginning."
"What you are releasing now is like water. It has to be richer from the beginning to make it possible to succeed."
"..."
Perhaps it was the reason why Roja's mistake was too obvious. Lilian said a long string of words that were rare. However, the black-haired boy who heard these didn't realize it, but his face was strange, especially the current posture of the two people.
Mantra fencing is basically done in the hands, and it feels like a chopsticks fight, so Lilian stepped off the podium and stood in front of Roja. Now the boy’s face is facing Lilian. Slender lower abdomen.
Roy's curse began to sway in the teenager's head again, making Roja's face more and more red, and his heart was a little itchy inexplicably, neither raising his head nor lowering his head.
"What are you waiting for, come again."
Indifferent words with a cold voice rang in the young man's ears, and Roja, who was also hot in his brain, temporarily recovered. The young man raised his head and looked at Lilian and found that the senior sister was already waiting for him with light in his hands.
No, correct your mentality, what does my stomach have to do with me!
Roja gritted his teeth and started practicing again, and with Lilian's guidance, Roja's stick finally improved. After breaking down and sinking the sand more than a dozen times, Roja finally stood up in a confrontation. .
"!"
Looking at the firm red stick, Luo Ya suddenly became energetic.
"Senior sister! My..."
"Crack!"
However, it is a pity that before Roja raised her head to express her joy, Lilian swept across and discounted her. Roja's smile froze on her face, and she couldn't speak halfway through her words. She blinked. He can only lower his head silently and continue to gather the curse power.
However, I don’t know if Lilian found that she had hit Loya’s enthusiasm smoothly. After a short pause, the girl stopped her movements, thought about it, and said:
"Just like that, continue."
The short words, nothing encouraging, and not even praise, but when he heard the girl’s words, Roja couldn’t help but raised his head, looking surprised that this face was still unmoved. Senior sister took a look.
"Well, I will try my best!"
The black-haired boy said so with a bright smile, and the girl in front of her couldn't help but froze for a moment, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of intimacy surged in her heart.
Here again, what is going on with this feeling
Lilian's purple pupils shrank slightly, feeling the calm expression on her face, but she was very confused.
In fact, when Roja had just cut off Roja’s curse that withstood a blow, Lilian didn’t want to comfort him at all. Although Roja made substantial progress after listening to a lesson, it’s quite rare, but Lilian was not his real mentor after all, but just a senior sister.
Theoretically speaking, Roja failed; Lilian’s benefit was actually the greatest. It would be good if the task of the lecture was to fulfill her duty. Chris would not blame her, and therefore she was not in favor of Roja’s progress. There needs to be any indication.
But when she saw the young man smile and wanted to inform herself of the good news, and bowed her head somewhat disappointed after being ignored by her, certain parts of Lilian's heart were severely touched, and she subconsciously felt that she had done something wrong.
It was something similar to motherhood, like taking care of the younger brother's sister. This kind of strange throbbing flashed in Lilian's heart, and it made her inexplicably say similar words of encouragement.
Is this fascination? Or something else
Lilian thought as she continued the course, but she didn't have a clue until the night became deeper and Roja and her practice came to an end.
"That's it for today."
When Lilian said these words, Roja couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then leaned back on the chair a little tired.
I have to say that compressing mantra power is really not a human job. It needs to be focused, not to mention, it must be used at the same time while concentrating and compressing. It belongs to one mind and two purposes. .
Roja complained in his heart, waiting for the sound of the door opening, because according to the agreement, Lilian would walk for ten minutes first, but after waiting for a long time, the teenager still didn't hear the sound.
When Luo Ya, who felt strange, looked up, he was surprised to find that Lilian hadn't left, but instead looked at his direction and wondered what he was thinking.
"Senior sister? You are..."
"I saw Paul today."
"!"
In Luo Ya's surprised gaze, Lilian and the boy looked at each other. The girl's purple pupils couldn't see emotions at all, and she just asked faintly:
"Why did you take him in?"
"..."
Roja looked into the girl's eyes, suddenly felt that the next answer would be extremely important. After thinking for a while, the boy straightened up and said slowly:
"There are many reasons, but there are probably two most important. One is because I can't get used to this trend, and the other is because I value his future very much."
“I’ve talked about the illegitimate child’s view before. Paul is just a victim. The bullying and discrimination of the students in the college is what I hate the most. On the other hand, Paul may be useless in your eyes, but I think he Very talented and has a bright future."
"After all, it's just because of my own preferences and investment in talent. Are you satisfied with this answer? Senior sister."
"..."
Facing Lilian's question, Luo Ya answered frankly, and looked back at the emperor with firm eyes.
Yes, it can be said that the person standing in front of Roja is no longer the elder sister who gave him supplementary lessons, but the Queen of the Austin Empire who assessed the danger. Once Roja’s answer is considered by her to be evil, I’m afraid Paul will immediately To be controlled so as not to be used by foreign forces, or even to return home directly at the worst, this is absolutely unacceptable to Luo Ya.
A few seconds, but as long as a few hours, Lilian stared at the boy in front of him, wanting to see through his thoughts like everyone else, but the more he observed the girl, the more he felt the truth in his words.
After a long confrontation, Lilian finally spoke again.
"That's it."
In a short sentence, it was great news in Roja's ears. The black-haired girl still had no expression on her face, but Roja knew that the most difficult hurdle had passed.
From this moment on, the protagonist of the original Paul Aqiman was officially included by him!