My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 32 Next is to learn physiological knowledge

"Selena! I'm done!" Ji Xiaofei picked up the small notebook on the table and showed it to Selena.

"Well, Ji Xiaofei is amazing. She has mastered addition and subtraction within ten in just one morning."

After checking the homework, Selena touched Ji Xiaofei's head.

Then she deliberately said loudly: "If you work harder, you might even surpass Ya Luo."

"Oh, if I work harder, Yaluo won't be able to compare to me." Ji Xiaofei became proud.

"Hey, that's just preschool level, right? You're so arrogant."

Yaluo, who was struggling with a pile of equations, looked up and said.

"Okay, today's study is done, let's go play." Selena patted Ji Xiaofei.

She came to Yaluo and crossed her arms: "Are you not done yet?"

"No, I'm counting on it. Don't talk to me," Yaluo said unhappily.

Serena let out a long breath and looked aside: "If you can finish these questions today, I can give you some rewards."

Yaluo raised his head and looked at her with raised eyebrows:
"award?"

"Ah."

"What reward?"

"Don't worry about it for now, let's talk about it after we're done."

After saying that, Serena turned around.

Looking at her back, Yaluo snorted: "Playing mysterious with me."

"finished."

Yaluo placed the exercises in front of her.

Serena picked it up and examined it.

"The accuracy rate is okay, so it can be considered completed."

"What's the reward?" Yaluo asked.

"You really care about this." Serena looked at him helplessly, put down the exercises, put one hand in her pocket, and said to Yaluo:

"Open your hands."

Yaluo opened his hands in confusion.
Then Serena placed a candy in his hand.

"Here, a reward. You've worked hard studying today." She said with a smile.

Two blue veins popped out on Yaluo's forehead and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"You're treating me like a child, you fucking kid."

Selena was stunned for a moment, noticed that Yaluo was in a bad mood, and subconsciously took a step back.

"I, I was just teasing you. If you are angry, I'm sorry. That..."

She said quickly, but Yalo took a step towards her, suddenly closing the distance between them.

"Yalo, you, you... what do you want to do?" Selena became panicked.

"What do you want to do? Of course I do."

Yaluo sneered and approached her while laughing.

"Teacher Serena, can you give me some physiology lessons next?"

"You pervert! Don't come over here!"

Serena closed her eyes and screamed, and Yaluo rushed towards her.

"Yalo, dinner is ready. Have you finished your homework?"

Selina pushed open the door and saw Yaluo asleep on the table.

"Really? Why are you sleeping here?" Selena said speechlessly.

When I walked in and was about to call him to get up, I found that all the exercises on the desk had been completed.

She gently pulled it out, took it in her hand and took a look at it.
“The accuracy rate is a bit low.”

He shook his head helplessly and looked at Yaluo who was sleeping soundly.

"But you've finished it." She reached out and gently stroked Yaluo's hair.

I took a blanket and gently covered him with it. At this moment, Yaluo mumbled in his sleep:
"You still dare to be so arrogant? Now you know who's the boss!"

Listening to his dream talk, Serena felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
She closed the door gently, went downstairs, and left some food for dinner in case he woke up in the middle of the night hungry.

After that, I cleaned up and took a shower, returned to the room, sat at the desk, took out my notebook, and began to prepare the lesson plan for the next day for him.

The flame swirled and condensed in the palm of his hand. This time it was no longer a small, shapeless flame, but a real fireball the size of a basketball burning with blazing flames.

The fireball flew out of his hand, making a whistling sound, and hit a wooden stake. The fire immediately enveloped the entire stake, burning it into charcoal.

"Huh, success." Yalu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the wooden stake that had turned into charcoal with a look of joy on his face.

"It's okay, but there are still some shortcomings. The fireball is still a bit loose during the condensation process." Selina commented from the side.

"Take a good look at how I do it."

She raised her hand and chanted the spell quickly. A fireball quickly condensed in her slender hand, whizzed out, and hit the wooden stake where the flames had just been extinguished like a bullet.

"So strong." Yaluo admired sincerely.

"Pay attention to the tone of my chanting just now. The problem occurred because you didn't grasp the rhythm of the chanting correctly." Selena taught.

It was the seventh day of his studies with Serena. She had finally stopped him from studying those obscure spell equations and had begun practical training outdoors. Serena's alchemical equipment hadn't arrived yet, and since it included custom-made items, he had to wait another two weeks.

It's really different to be taught by someone. Yaluo feels that he has learned more in this week alone than in the past two years.

His magic power has also improved greatly, and he has now learned four spells in one line.

Of course, such rapid progress is also related to the advanced magic talent he obtained from Selina.

He hadn't yet demonstrated the chantless spell to Serena, but he had succeeded when he tried it privately.

"That's all for today. Remember to do the homework I assigned you, and also prepare for tomorrow's class."

After using the Fireball Technique nearly ten times in a row, Yaluo's magic power was exhausted, so Selena let him rest.

When he heard that it was time for a break, Yaluo felt like he had been stuck in school all day and finally heard the bell ring for the end of school.

He rubbed his stiff neck and said to Serena, "I've been studying for a week straight. Can you give me a break?"

"No, you've still fallen behind in your studies." Selina said with her arms folded.

"How cruel of you."

They walked home together.

"It's only three months. After you pass the three-month exam, you can play as you please." Selena said as they walked.

"I really dreamed of the college entrance examination that year." Yaluo sighed.

Selena looked into the distance with a melancholy look.

"I also plan to go home after I am admitted to Khorog College."

When I returned to the cabin and opened the door, I heard a bell-like curse:
"Damn it! Is there shit in this author's brain?"

Yalu saw Zeshia holding the novel, standing on the coffee table and shouting angrily, her white feet constantly stepping hard on the coffee table.

"Hey, I just bought that coffee table." Yaluo quickly ran up and said with concern.

But Zeshia didn't seem to hear what he said. She threw the novel to the ground and sat back on the sofa with her arms folded across her chest and a gloomy face.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?" Yaluo picked up the novel.

"At the end of this novel, the protagonist actually gave up his dragon identity and voluntarily became a human! He even said he was redeemed by humans?"

Zeshia gritted her teeth and said,

"Isn't this a common routine?" Yaluo said.

"This is complete nonsense! How could there be such a stupid dragon! If he had any sense, he wouldn't have the idea of becoming a human! To be willing to become an inferior race? How stupid!" Zeshia said angrily.

"If it were me, I would have killed the king and taken his throne! And made all humans slaves!"

"This is originally written from a human perspective, so it's normal for you to think this way." Yaluo put away the book and turned to leave.

It seems that the idea of letting Zeshia become addicted to novels and then sink into depravity is not feasible. After all, a dragon cannot resonate with human thoughts.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, Zeshia suddenly called him.

"I need to go into the city and visit the library."

Yaluo turned around and looked at her in surprise: "Going to the library?"

"What's wrong? I've finished reading this book, and I want to read a new one, preferably one without such stupid plots." Zeshia was still sulking.

"That's fine."

Yaluo readily agreed and looked at the clock. It was almost four o'clock. If he went back and forth, he would be back before dinner.

"Selena, Zeshia and I are going out for a while. Please prepare dinner." Yaluo said to Selena.

"Oh well."

After changing clothes, I went into the main city with Zeshia.

Yaluo looked at the silver dragon beside him, and didn't expect that she was still fascinated by human literary works.

Perhaps I should recommend her a romance novel? Try to guide her in that direction, so that I can have a better idea of what to do next?

Just as they were thinking about this, they passed by the gate of the Adventurer's Guild. There seemed to be more people here than usual. In the center of the crowd, a man who looked like a guild executive stood on a pile of wooden boxes and shouted to the people around him:

"Bada Village in the east has been attacked by monsters! The village chief and his family have been captured. We need to urgently assemble an adventure team to enter the monster's lair and rescue them! Everyone who participates will receive a generous reward!"

It turned out to be a call to action.

Sometimes there are some urgent adventure commissions, and the guild will use this human trumpet method to quickly find an adventure group willing to take over.

"What kind of monster is that!" someone in the crowd asked.

"It's the goblins!" replied the guild leader.

Some people gave up soon. Goblins are creatures that are numerous and difficult to deal with. Moreover, unlike ordinary monsters, most of them are intelligent and brutal by nature. It is difficult to die quickly in their hands.

Yaluo was not interested in this and was about to leave when he heard the supervisor say:

"According to intelligence, there's a Goblin King in its lair! Whoever kills it and takes its head will receive this high-level magical weapon as a reward!"

He turned his head, wanting to see what kind of high-level magical weapon it was.

However, when he saw the magical weapon in the supervisor's hand, he stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning.

That was something he could never have imagined.

That's a cell phone.

It's fucking Apple.

[Tomorrow is Tuesday! Please help me! 0n2]

(End of this chapter)