In the daze, a gentle cry came from his ears, causing Jiang Li to open his sleepy eyes, stand up from the table, and yawned.
The morning of the annual class is still so quiet.
In order to let him have a good sleep, everyone tried their best to suppress themselves and not make any noise. They seemed to be very good people.
"Joan of Arc?"
Jiang Li looked towards the table.
"Yes, I am Joan of Arc."
The blond girl with braids stood beside him with a smile and stretched out her hand to him persistently.
"Today is Monday, it's time to hand in your homework, classmate Jiang Li."
"oh."
Jiang Li rummaged through his schoolbag and took out several workbooks from the almost empty bag.
"Give."
"You actually handed it over?"
Joan of Arc was already prepared that she would not receive her homework today, but Jiang Li suddenly took out her homework and shocked her.
"Can I take a look?"
"Please."
Jiang Li crossed his arms across his chest, looking very confident.
Joan of Arc groaned softly, picked up the workbook and browsed it carefully.
"The handwriting is so sloppy."
"Personal characteristics."
"It seems like a lot of things are wrong."
"It's not necessarily the optimal solution."
"Why are all the processes omitted?"
"I don't care about writing."
Joan of Arc looked subtle.
You may say that you have done it, but you feel that you have not done it. You may say that you have not done it, but it is indeed done.
"Are you sure you wrote this?"
"Don't doubt my character!"
Jiang Li remembered Hei Wumao's aggrieved expression yesterday and spoke with great determination.
I've never been one to do my homework!
There is no doubt about this!
"……All right."
Joan of Arc accepted the homework in confusion, and then continued to rush other people's homework.
"I can't sleep well in the classroom."
Jiang Li stretched his waist.
I feel that if I always sleep on my stomach, my spine will have problems sooner or later.
That side of the health room... well, it might not be a good place to get close to. After all, there is a very weird, even scary, teacher.
"Doesn't the student union have bedrooms?"
Jiang Li thought of the big beds on the second floor of the student union and suddenly became energetic.
"Come on, Ah Chi."
In a cool tone, he said cheers to the guy at the desk who was working on his manuscript, and then when he shouted that he was a traitor, he had already walked out of the classroom.
Absence from class!
Just miss a day!
It’s so willful!
"Wow, the homeroom teacher of Grade 3, Grade 3, hasn't come to work for several days. I heard that he seems to have disappeared?! Is it true?"
Before leaving, Suzuka Gozen's exclamation came from the front row of the classroom, where several girls were gathering together to gossip.
"It seems true. I have a friend who is in that class!"
"Teacher Medea is so pitiful..."
Medea?
Missing?
Such conversation passed by Jiang Li's ears, making him feel a little strange.
But he didn't care, after all, it had nothing to do with him.
Furthermore, maybe they found a suitable husband and eloped away?
…………
Student Union.
After Mata Hari helped open the door, Jiang Li walked into the lobby on the first floor.
"Today comes so fast, Jiang Li!"
Nero ran down from the second floor in a flash, hugged Jiang Li's arm and began to absorb energy.
"Nero, aren't you going to class?"
"Well, Yu is a genius, mediocre people don't need to take extra classes!"
Nero stroked his chest with a complacent expression.
Quite true.
If she goes to class, it will be a waste of time.
"The eldest lady has actually completed all the courses from high school to university, and she is currently studying imperial studies."
Mata Hari followed behind the two of them, with a very polite smile on her face that made it hard for anyone to fault her.
What the hell is imperialism?
You, the Roman consortium, are not planning to usurp the throne one day, are you?
Roman orthodoxy subverts neon?
Does Oda Nobunaga know about this?
By the way, Oda Nobunaga is the current Prime Minister of Neon. It is said that he is a very strange person. He has various staff including the Shinsengumi and the shogunate under him.
"Nero, where have you been?"
A rather dignified female voice came from the direction of the second floor.
Immediately afterwards, with the sound of a bell, a stunning figure of an exotic beauty walked down the stairs on the second floor.
She has long cyan hair, eyes of the same color as quiet as a lake, and her face has typical Middle Eastern characteristics, but it is also in line with the aesthetics of Eastern people.
Although she was only wearing a white long dress, and there was no brand on the skirt, the fabric looked quite high-end, and she was wearing gold jewelry on her head, arms, ankles and other places.
She looks a bit like a nouveau riche, but her behavior is very elegant and calm, giving people the impression of an ancient princess.
"Who is this?"
"Hey, let me introduce you!"
Nero stepped forward and introduced enthusiastically, "This is Yu's aunt, named Cleopatra. She is a truly beautiful concubine. Even Yu is jealous of her beauty!"
"Haha, Nero, you are really good at talking, but even if you say so, I can't share the beauty of my body with you!"
Cleopatra flipped up her long silky blue hair, and her elegant expression carried absolute confidence without fear. She obviously trusted her own beauty very much.
"I think Nero is prettier."
Jiang Li looked left and right, but in the end he couldn't go against his sincerity and said with a sincere face.
"Hmm! Although Yu is also confident, but you said this, Yu is even happier!"
Nero covered his face with an unstoppable happy smile.
What a cute little emperor!
"You are the rumored god in this school, right?"
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
Cleopatra's attention shifted to Jiang Li, her expression filled with wonder.
"I see, it is indeed well-deserved. Even I can't fault it at all. If I were ten years younger..."
It's not appropriate for you to say this in person.
If you have this idea, you can make an appointment in private!
"Uncle, has he gained weight again?"
Nero was not surprised at all, and did not mind Cleopatra's favorable words at all.
For her, it is natural that the person she chooses will be admired by others, because it is the person she chooses, and she has absolute trust in her own vision.
"Not only that, he often stays up late at night and doesn't know what he's doing..."
Cleopatra complained constantly about her husband who was not here, and there was a vague worry in her expression, fearing that she would be abandoned.
"Dong dong dong!"
Just when the two women were about to start chatting, a rhythmic knocking came from the door.
Mata Hari bent over to a few people, and after receiving Nero's signal, she opened the double doors.
"Oh, good morning!"
What appeared from the door was a big brother with white hair.
When he walked into the hall, his behavior seemed elegant but vaguely revealed to be frivolous. He looked a little out of place and could easily attract the favor of some ladies.
His eyes swept over the people in the hall, paused for a moment on Jiang Li, smiled at him, and then looked at the exotic beauty next to him.
What do you want me to do?
Jiang Li cursed in his heart.
Are you trying to catch me back in class?
"Oh, I haven't seen you for a while, and Mrs. Cleopatra is even more charming than before. It really makes my little heart skip a beat!"
Principal Merlin put on an affectionate expression and smiled at Cleopatra in front of Jiang Li and others.
"I will truthfully report all the conversations I had during this meeting to Lord Romulus."