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Royal past - childhood sweethearts in those years, once in the sea

——The Royal Calendar 1098, 370 days ago, the decisive battle against the Thousand Years Prince.

A tall woman with a white-collar cashmere sweater was sitting in a corner of the restaurant, casually rotating the spoon in the coffee cup, as if waiting for something.

"Click~ Hiss" the automatic door moved to both sides, bringing in a lot of air conditioning. The diners who were dining all gave dissatisfied eyes, but only saw the close door, and there was no one else.

"Huh~ It's so cold, so cold... Mizuko... Give me a hot drink?" The seat opposite the woman, the trainer who sat down rubbed his hands against each other, was thawing from time to time, as if he was thawing the frozen blood.

"Although it's winter, the temperature outside must have not reached that level yet, right?" Mizuko, who had a white eye, handed over his coffee, "If you don't dislike it, try it. I haven't moved yet... 'God General'"

The strong aroma of coffee drives the heat to dispel the chill. The man took a few breaths before returning to normal. Then he picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Well~ Mizuko, you are indeed a cooking expert. You can even make coffee so well?"

"How about Hichihiro?" Mizuko asked seemingly unintentionally, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Well, people probably have things that they are not very good at," Qianli said vaguely, and then became very distressed, "But she and I can't cook. Life will be difficult in the future. Do you have to eat frozen food every day... Hiss~ It's terrible to think about it."

"Then come and chase me," Mizuko snorted, "If you catch up, I will cook for you for the rest of your life."

It seems just a joke, but Qianli is thinking seriously, and then said in Mizuko's expectant gaze,

"It's still not possible. I have worked hard for so long, but I'm only one last step away. I can't lose all my efforts."

He shook his head seriously, Qianli seemed to remember something, and took out a few things from his pocket.

"Speaking of this, I have already got the last treasure, Mizuko, look~ Ice Tail Leather"

The ice blue feathers about thirty centimeters long lie quietly on the table, emitting a little cold air and ice rays. This is the most treasure in the world - the tail feather and the ice tail feather that exists only in the Kanto Ice God.

"Chanli, you~" Mizuko said in surprise, "Will you be?"

"Ah~, yes, I went to Gemini Tianchi." Qianli fiddled with the tail feather and said with a headache, "But that bird is really hard to deal with, and there is no intention of cooperation at all. It took a lot of effort to pull out the tail feather."

Pulling...tail feather... Mizuko gently stroked her forehead. She could already imagine how the reckless man in front of her got this treasure. After a while of silence for a certain divine beast, Mizuko began to pay attention to other treasures on the table.

"The 'river stone' of Shinto Mizuko, the 'steel soul' of Yoshinori Regischiru, the 'blessing crystallization' of the prophet of the God of God, the 'wielding witness of the brave' of the God of Hezhong Grass'" Mizuko exclaimed, "You have really traveled a lot of places for thousands of miles."

"Well~ Is that true?" Qianli was tearing the tail feather into thin silk and trying to combine the treasures on the table. "If Qianxun said that if he wanted to propose to her, he had to find some priceless treasures~

I don't know much about what a priceless treasure is, otherwise I wouldn't have come to ask you Mizuko..."

So a few geniuses~ So that's how it was. Mizuko rubbed her eyebrows and finally understood the causes and consequences.

After thinking roughly for a while, Mizuko couldn't help but pay attention to the other party's works.

The cross with steel spirit as the base, three gems are inlaid on the top and left and right sides, and the jewelry made of ice tail feather threads does not seem gorgeous, but it has an innate inner essence, which distinguishes it from ordinary treasures. This is the "creation of God".

I looked at the work with satisfaction, Qianli nodded, huh... Not bad, not that ugly, I should give it out.

"Mitsuko, what do you think of this?"

"It's very beautiful, Chihiro should like it very much."

"Is that so? That's good~"

While the two were talking, there was already a little noise more than ten meters away.

The snow-blue cloak is tightly wrapped in a delicate figure. The girl of about 17 or 18 years old is looking around and looking for something. Her pretty face doesn't show much enthusiasm, but it can make people feel a lot of distance.

"Chanixun, here!" He stood up and shouted with the jewelry in his palm, but he did not see any astringency in Mizuko's eyes.

Perhaps because of the familiar voice, the girl quickly found her seat and soon arrived at the two of them.

The fragrance of stars came, and the girl who was separated from the stranger's vision burst into a smile when she saw Qianli.

The ice blooms in full bloom, and the frozen beauty melts into the most beautiful honey, which penetrates into the hearts of both of them.

"Idiot~"

The reasons for the past have become the past; the vast ocean is hard to maintain.

Touching the cross god ornament on his chest, Chihiro turned around, looked at the "Son of an Old Friend" in front of him, and spoke

“For the arrangements for freshmen, the college has delivered the plan last night.

Are the stars?

Before telling you what to do, there are some things you need to know about.”

Take out the text you carried with you, Chihiro slowly said,

"Because you missed the enrollment season, you used the temporary teleportation channel of Fangyuan's residence to reach the college. Without notifying one person, this move directly led to the forced interruption of the school year festival, and the college was given a warning.

Do you have any objections?”

Nani? It was a punishment right after coming up. Everyone in the classroom was deeply surprised by this.

Although I don't know what happened, what happened to the school year... It seems to be very powerful~

"Teacher Qianxun, I remember that you should have the authority to coordinate or appeal. Although it will not be rejected, it should be reduced~" After waiting for a long time, Yizhi reminded softly.

"Why should I reject the college's decision?" Qianxun asked, and said, curbing Yizhi and then looking at Xingchen. "Or there is any misunderstanding in it, have we misunderstood your behavior?"

"...No..." Xingchen gently stroked his knuckles and raised his head, "I have no objection."

"Ye" Qianxun nodded and continued to recite, "Since you are a transfer student in a special class, and only one person enters this time, the college will not treat it differently, and the special class progress will be carried out according to the original plan."

"No," Yihui was extremely shocked.

"What does this mean?" Ping asked, shaking Yihui.

"For our special class, we must get a degree in three years," Yihui explained, "It is equivalent to the fastest progress for ordinary students, but now two years have passed...that is, Xingchen..."

"That's right" Chihiro put together the text, "In a year, you must get a degree"

"This is simply a difficult thing!" Ping slapped the table and stood up and said, "It's not fair to Xingchen!"

"There is no 'fairness' in the dictionary of students in the special class." Qianxun's expression had not changed, and he was calm and said, "Don't each of you come here like this?"

"I~" Pingci was exhausted and sat down in discomfort.

"If you are not used to it, you can go back." Chihiro ignored Ping's anger and said to Xingchen, "It doesn't take much effort to get you done with the withdrawal procedures now."

"...No need..." Xingchen replied, "There is always a way."

It's not good~ These two people, A Ci was gnawing the last steamed bun, her eyes kept moving back and forth between the teacher and the freshman, and she always felt that Teacher Qianxun was targeting the freshman.

Do you want to help him? Forget it, Aci only has your IQ, don’t put yourself in it.

"In addition, since the 'double competition' begins in a month, our special class will also be included in it, so a pair of people must participate." Qianxun's eyes swept across everyone one by one until they stopped on the girl who had not spoken for a long time. "Axue, go with Xingchen."

“Eh?!”

"Puff~"

"Nani!"

"I~" Xiaoxue asked with great uncertainty, "and ~?"

"That's right, Luosa is currently recuperating. A Qiu has a lot of things on weekdays. Yizhi is not good at fighting. Xiaoci only knows defense. Zi Ji is handling the relevant procedures transferred out." Qianxun counted one by one, and seemed to be explaining to everyone, "So the fighters this time can only be Xingchen."

"Teacher, I!" Ping pointed at himself, "Why can't I do it?"

"You and A Xue?" Qianxun wrapped his hands around his chest, as if he was a little uncomfortable. "A Ping, there are only a few girls in the college, and there is almost nothing I know. I didn't expect you... Sorry~ I think it seems that it was a bit late for me to know."

"Um~Puff" A Ci covered her mouth tightly, knocked on the table, and trembled all over.

"From a physiological point of view, 'lily' is a manifestation of abnormal psychological orientation. It may appear on individuals who have been suppressed for a long time, and it will also cause a reduction in the chance of biological reproduction. It is a harbinger of genocide~" Yizhi explained seriously, and then looked at the shocked people, "Oh, the 'lily' here is not an angiosperm of the Lily family, but"

"You're enough" knocked down a technical mate with one punch, Yihui stepped on him tightly, and said to everyone, "Don't pay attention to him, you can continue...continue~"

Or because of everyone's words, Xiaoxue and Ping looked at each other unnaturally, then quickly looked away, and their pretty face turned red.

"I~No." Xiaoxue waved her hand in a panic, wondering what she was explaining.

"Why are you misunderstood by such beautiful girl like Axue and I so deeply?!" Ping glared at the technical chapel under Yihui's feet and said to Qianxun, "Teacher, why can't Xingchen form a team with me?"

"Oh~ That's it." Qianxun suddenly realized, but then hesitated, "It's not that I can't, it's just... can you guarantee that you can spend more than eight hours a day with your partner?"

"Eight~8 hours" Ping fell softly on the table like a deflated ball, "Why~ This is how, isn't it possible for four hours~"

"Then this is the case," Chihiro continued, "Xiaoxue, you have prepared for it these days, Xingchen is... clear?"

"Oh" Xiaoxue lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.

However, at this moment, the stars were beating the table rhythmically, with their eyebrows frowning together.

It turns out that my life... has been arranged?
Chapter completed!
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