As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Roy wanted to say something but stopped himself. After thinking for a while, he finally gave up thinking.

He opened his hands, like a salted fish on a chopping board, and completely gave up struggling: "There's nothing to argue about, just come on."

Isn't it just kisses and hugs? Do you want what others want? I'm tired, come quickly.

My credits were at stake, and I was rushing back to class!

However, the brown-haired girl's expression darkened.

"You're so cooperative with them, but you're so unenthusiastic about me. Is treating all my juniors the same, just lip service?"

"Oh no..."

Roy's defense was broken in an instant.

Can you guys try a different tactic? Is it fun to keep targeting my weak spots?!

Seeing the boy's panic, Lyanna's expression turned from gloomy to bright.

"Don't worry, Senior, I just want to get close to you after a long time. I don't have any bad intentions, okay?"

Roy's mouth moved, forcing a weak smile.

I don’t believe you!

"It's just that I need a little cooperation from my junior brother..."

Lyanna stood up and walked over with her slender legs. Her graceful curves were faintly revealed under her slim brown dress.

Sitting on the table with her back to the floor-to-ceiling window, the girl's mouth corners were outlined with a devilish curve.

"Touch me."

"Okay... huh?"

Roy couldn't handle this inexplicable request.

"Is this a proper touch?"

"You're joking, junior. Of course it's not serious."

Lyanna clapped her hands and spoke in a tone like she was discussing what to have for lunch, "Breasts, legs, whatever you want, just do it. Take the initiative, and I won't bother you with Charlotte and the others."

This was the first time Roy had heard such a strange request. Coupled with the other party's identity as a witch, he was a little skeptical. "Could it be that as soon as I start, a group of student union members will rush in and catch me red-handed, then tie me up and bring me to Charlotte and the others for questioning?"

If it were Lyanna, she might really do such a thing!

But Lyanna smiled and shook her head.

"That's the opposite, huh?"

"If you don't do this, I will scream molest, tie you up and take you to Charlotte and the others, crying that you have turned into a beast and are plotting against me."

Roy was numb: "Hey!"

"Unless..." Lyanna smiled happily: "If you really do it, I won't say anything."

A black silk jade foot wrapped in high heels landed lightly on Roy's chest.

The brown-haired girl held her cheek with one hand and gave a playful and amusing look: "Is it better to do nothing and be slandered by me, or to do everything and have me keep it a secret? This shouldn't be a difficult choice, right?"

Chapter 26: The Break Between Two People

Noticing Mark's wandering gaze, Snow raised an eyebrow: "It seems that Mark has something more important to worry about than answering questions."

"I'm not, I didn't..."

Jon Snow ruthlessly interrupted his defense: "Today's attendance credits will be halved, and the homework will be doubled."

The brown-haired villain put on a mask of pain.

However, when he saw Jon Snow turn his gaze to the black-haired boy, he suddenly grinned.

What are you so proud of, idiot? It will be your turn soon!

Sure enough, Jon Snow called Roy's name: "Student Roy, please answer the question just now."

Mark was waiting for the show, hoping that the other party would suffer the same fate, but unexpectedly Roy stood up and answered fluently.

"In the First Era, the two demigod leaders who dominated the beast tribe were the [Flame Hell Lion King] and the [Ice Soul Wolf King]."

But Xue Nuo seemed unsatisfied and continued to ask questions, raising the difficulty: "Please briefly introduce their respective powers."

Mark smiled.

It seems that Mr. Jon Snow also can't stand this guy!

That’s right, it’s the same cram school, why are you pretending to be a good student? Just answer the questions incorrectly and be punished together with me!

However, after a brief thought, Roy spoke again: "The Lion King's authority is the mountains and flames, known as the primordial fire of ancient times. The Wolf King's authority is the snow-capped mountains and the icy spirit, known as the eternal ice that never melts."

Jon Snow nodded slightly.

This child has remembered everything from yesterday very well.

"Yes, that's what we're going to talk about today. The principle of transcendental relativity. It states that any power has a common origin and a corresponding power. This is manifested in mythical creatures like demigods, who possess different powers yet are similar."

"So, under this principle, who is the other god who rules the sky together with the dragons?"

"this......"

Roy scratched his head and couldn't answer this question because he had never learned this content.

Jon Snow answered for him, "Legend has it that the Sun Phoenix, the king of all birds, corresponds to the Dragon King, and together they rule the sky as gods. However, most of the information about it comes from poems and myths passed down from the Third Age."

"This is not a test point, so don't worry too much."

"sit down."

The Q&A session ended here, but Mark waited for a long time but did not see any punishment for Roy, and his expression gradually became ugly.

No, why should I be penalized for answering incorrectly, but Roy is not penalized for answering incorrectly?!

What's up with Mr. Jon Snow, known for his stern and fair manner? Is he also afraid of the Marquis's son's tyranny? But I heard he's always punished a prince harshly before?

Mark couldn't figure out the reason and could only secretly curse Teacher Jon Snow for being biased.

Little did he know that the answer had been right in front of him all along.

The bell rang, announcing the arrival of the precious break.

A group of students rushed out to breathe fresh air outdoors.

Only the black-haired boy, holding a book, asked the silver-haired girl sitting on the podium for advice beyond the test points.

"Teacher Snow, can you tell us more about the story of the Phoenix?"

Seeing the young man coming, Jon Snow put down the leather water bottle in his hand.

"The phoenix is ​​hailed as a symbol of the sun, possessing the scorching power of the sun to purify filth. Legends also claim that its body is immortal—but legends are just legends after all."

"The power of the scorching sun? Similar to the flames of the lion king?" Roy was a little curious.

Jon Snow thought for a moment: "...I don't know the details, but it's probably a different power from the flames."

Roy happened to be taking a history class recently, and he thought that learning more about the stories of demigods might help him find the proof of kingship.

It also sounds like the game setting, which is quite interesting and it makes me more interested in learning.

As for Jon Snow, he was a little surprised when Roy asked for advice privately at first.

Even apprentices from the Magician's Academy rarely did so. Teachers were generally reluctant to waste their private time answering questions; after all, they were paid by the hour and left as soon as get out of class was over, so they didn't want to stay even a second longer.

But when he saw the black-haired boy's eyes full of curiosity, Jon Snow inexplicably couldn't refuse.

Students who are not limited to books and are proactive and eager to learn make Jon Snow feel refreshed.

Even when asked some tricky and difficult questions, Jon Snow would go back and do his homework and leave the answers for the next day.

In fact, some of the questions that were beyond the syllabus in class just now were actually the questions Roy asked yesterday.

As for the job of a teacher, Jon Snow had no love or dislike for it, she just tried her best to do her duty. But these days, she found the joy of being a teacher from the black-haired boy.

"As expected of Mr. Snow, it must be very laborious to look up information about the First Age, right?"

"Nothing, just takes a little time."

Jon Snow's tone was calm, yet light.

Seeing the boy's doubts dissipate and his admiration fade away gave Jon Snow a rare sense of satisfaction. It was much more interesting than mechanically explaining the same words and sentences that had been repeated thousands of times in class.

They are much cuter than those lazy and useless kids.

Unfortunately, compared to a one-hour class, a ten-minute break is too short.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Jon Snow picked up the kettle, but was stunned.

"Sorry, Roy, that's all for today. I'm going to get some water, and then it's time for class."

Roy's eyes narrowed when he heard this.

The dietary requirements of mid-level transcendents have been greatly reduced, but they are still needed.

A Sequence 5 Beyonder was thirsty, which meant she hadn't had a drop of water all afternoon. And he had dragged her along, talking for so long.

...Will Jon Snow make things difficult for me for this?

Roy was a little embarrassed: "Teacher Xue Nuo, let me help you get some water."

Jon Snow subconsciously evaded the question, "No need. It's just a small matter, no need to bother. Besides, as a teacher, I shouldn't bother students with personal matters."

Roy was a little amused: "But you also said that this is just a small matter."

"Besides, Mr. Snow gave me some private lessons. It's just fetching water, which is not a big deal, right? I also happened to be fetching water, so I just did it by the way."

The overly reasonable explanation made Jon Snow unable to find words to refute. Seeing the boy pick up his water bottle, Jon Snow could only sigh slightly: "Thank you for your trouble."

Lectures lasted all day long, every day, and even an extraordinary person would feel tired.

The ten-minute break between classes is so precious, but the water tap in Vizseya is some distance away from the classroom.

Although Jon Snow was already used to it, he still had to carry his heavy legs to fetch water quickly during breaks.

Maybe he could sit for a while longer, prolonging this rare leisure time. Seeing the young man hurried over and brought back a full kettle for him, Jon Snow felt warm in his heart.

This doesn't feel bad.

That’s right, I’m not used to it.

"Thank you." Jon Snow thanked him a little awkwardly.

The silver-haired girl took the kettle and took a sip, but her eyes were stunned.

The Ice Elemental, who dealt with ice all day, had long since had enough of the cold. But Jon Snow was a bit of a cat, afraid of getting burned.

The warm water is slightly warm, not hot, and it is soothing to the heart. It is her favorite temperature.

Was it a coincidence? Or was the boy just so observant that he noticed her preferences?

But there was no time to think about it. As the class bell rang, the black-haired boy in front of me hurried away.

Looking at the distance between them, Jon Snow wished for the first time that the break could be longer.

Chapter 27 You are here, I am here

In the original work, not only Jon Snow disliked the "evil boy Roy", but he also disliked Jon Snow, and even deliberately violated school rules to provoke Jon Snow.

The result of going against the dean of studies was that he was caught, severely punished repeatedly, and finally kicked out of the academy.

In Jon Snow's storyline, 'Bad Boy Roy' can be described as a clown who overestimates his own abilities.

As a normal person with a brain, Roy naturally did the opposite.

Fortunately, he did not forget the student instincts of his previous life, and he acted out the role of a model student very well. He could clearly see that Jon Snow's expression was softer when he treated him, and it was very effective!

Roy was secretly happy that his plan was successful, but Mark and others were complaining.

Jon Snow, who had been sitting motionless at the podium, suddenly started to wander around the classroom, adding to their pressure. The class also featured some bizarre new material and extra homework beyond the test.

This is mostly because of Roy!

It’s strange to say, but the only time the silver-haired girl looks colder is when facing Roy!

I have to say, if she wasn't so cold, Snow-like beauty would be truly worthy of the title of the most beautiful woman in the North, and would be very attractive.