Dragon King wakes up in the interstellar

Also feeling excited was Xiao Tingyun, who happened to be coming out of the mecha hangar. As soon as his hovercraft left the mecha hangar, he saw a pink afterimage swishing past in front of his eyes, followed by others.

707 chased from next door.

Xiao Tingyun pressed down the car window and looked out. Looking at the 707 that was frozen in place, he subconsciously asked: "What's going on?"

707 turned its head. It didn't know the prince, but it knew that he must be a student in the college. It immediately explained: "My little master seems to be using the suspended flying motorcycle for the first time, but she chose the highest speed. I'm worried about the little master."

It will hurt..."

Xiao Tingyun showed a bewildered look. He chose the highest speed when using the suspended flying motorcycle for the first time? His quasi-princess was a bit wild.

Under the horrified gazes of a group of people, Long Jiu, who was a bit wild, had already stopped firmly at the bottom of Building No. 3 in the teaching area.

She faced the frightened or dull eyes around her and got off the hoverbike with great satisfaction. Then she ignored all the scrutinizing eyes around her and walked towards her class with her head held high.

When Xiao Tingyun stopped 707's attempt to notify the security department of the college and drove a hover car to chase him to Building 3, he only saw the flying motorcycle in the parking area that could make people's eyes pink, and the owner of the flying motorcycle

Apparently he made it upstairs safely.

Xiao Tingyun looked at the flying motorcycle that was covered in pink everywhere, and laughed for a long time. Then, under the surprised eyes of the people around him, he restarted the flying car and turned around to leave.

In the classroom of Class 1 of the Battlefield Command/Analysis Department.

The originally noisy classroom became quiet due to Long Jiu's arrival. There were a total of thirty-two students in the class, all of whom turned their attention to Long Jiu.

Zhou Jiran, the class teacher of Class 1 who entered the classroom with Long Jiu, was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, but was actually eighty-nine years old.

He led Long Jiu to the podium, clapped his hands with a scholarly air, and signaled the students who were whispering to quiet down, and said in a gentle and gentlemanly manner: "Let me introduce to you, this person next to the teacher is

Long Jiujiu, a new classmate who just transferred to our class today, please welcome us with warm applause."

There was warm applause in the classroom, and the whole class looked at Long Jiu with curiosity.

Thanks to the school website forum yesterday, no one in Xingyun today knows about Long Jiujiu, a transfer student.

As an art student, with perfect scores, he was admitted to the most high-end military academy in the Starfall Empire.

Not only because of her perfect score, but also because of her identity - the only heir to the Long family and the quasi-Crown Princess.

Zhou Jiran was also very satisfied with this new student. After all, her assessment results yesterday were sent to him that night. She got full marks in all three subjects, which ranked her first in their class.

"Classmate Long, please introduce yourself to everyone." Zhou Jiran looked at Long Jiu with a look of joy as if he had found a treasure.

Long Jiu took a step forward, looked at the classroom full of classmates, and introduced himself very briefly: "My name is Long Jiujiu."

Then, there is no more.

The smile on Zhou Jiran's face froze. After seeing Long Jiu not saying another word for a long time, he laughed dryly and said: "It seems that our classmate Long is very cool."

There was laughter in the classroom.

Zhou Jiran clapped his hands again to signal them to be quiet, but his eyes turned around and said, "Then please sit next to classmate Zhou Xinyu."

As soon as he finished speaking, a female student on the left side of the third row of the classroom by the window raised her hand in a positive response, and said without fear of strangers: "Here, I am Zhou Xinyu."

Long Jiu glanced at the female classmate who looked delighted, then nodded to Zhou Jiran and walked straight away.

Before she could sit down, her deskmate started to whisper: "Hello, Mr. Long, you can call me Xinyu or Xiaoyu, can I call you Jiujiu?"

After Long Jiu sat down, she took a careful look at her deskmate, took note of her appearance, and nodded: "Okay."

Classmate Zhou Xinyu was very enthusiastic. When Long Jiu nodded in agreement, he immediately started talking, "I saw the news about your transfer to the school yesterday on the school website forum. There were many people who wanted to go to the dormitory last night.

They are secretly watching you, but they can’t find out what dormitory number you are in. What dormitory number are you in?”

Long Jiu tilted his head and wondered what the school network forum was, and said: "I don't live in a group dormitory, I live in the single dormitory area."

"Wow-----!" Classmate Zhou showed envy in his eyes, then lowered his voice and asked mysteriously: "Are you living with His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Long Jiu: "......"

Looking at his deskmate who looked curious and gossipy, Long Jiu didn't know for a moment whether he should slap this little human girl who was the first in the class to show kindness to him and send him out of the classroom.

Classmate Zhou Xinyu, who had no idea that she had already jumped around in Longjiu's minefield, continued to chatter non-stop.

She is a familiar person and gets along well with her classmates, not only because of her good personality, but also because the class teacher Zhou Jiran is her uncle.

And before Long Jiu transferred here, Zhou Xinyu was still number one in Class 1.

Although classmate Zhou Xinyu looks petite and cute, her physical and mental strength are both S-level.

Because of Zhou Xinyu, a cheerful classmate, Long Jiu learned the gossip of their entire school in just one class.

Also because of having Zhou Xinyu as his deskmate, Long Jiu, who was in class on the first day, became familiar with the entire class.

The morning passed quickly. After the military theory class ended, Long Jiu turned off the virtual screen on the desk.

While packing her things, Zhou Xinyu invited: "Jiujiu, come with us to have dinner in the third dining hall later."

Han Jiaojiao, who was sitting at the table in front of them, also turned around and said, "Today there is grilled steak in the third dining hall. It is made by Master Cui. Master Cui's grilled steak in the third dining hall is one of the best."

Han Jiaojiao's deskmate is a short boy named Li Muchuan. He is a very shy boy.

However, after getting to know Long Jiu throughout the morning, Li Muchuan also turned around and invited him shyly: "Master Cui's grilled veal steak is really delicious."

But when Long Jiu, who was invited, thought about her appetite, she hesitated.

It doesn't matter if she scares the students in the cafeteria, the key is that she still doesn't have enough to eat, and there is still a training class in the afternoon...

"Forget it, I'd better go back to the dormitory to eat." Long Jiu shook her head and refused, but looking at the three new friends around her who looked regretful at the same time, she thought about it and asked again: "How about you guys?

Come back to the dormitory to eat with me? My 707 cooking skills are pretty good too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three friends all showed happy expressions and asked in unison: "Is it okay?"

They haven't been to the single dormitory yet.

"Of course." Long Jiu stood up, looked at the three of them, and said, "Let's go. When I go out in the morning, I will ask 707 to go to the Life Center to buy fresh beef. There are also the steaks you want to eat."

As soon as the three of them heard this, they immediately packed their backpacks.

Han Jiaojiao is a carefree little girl. She is holding her backpack and smiling with a smile on her face. "Then can we see His Royal Highness?"

Long Jiu: "......"

What do these little human girls think about every day?

Long Jiu's face paled, and he pushed away classmate Han Jiaojiao who was approaching, and said expressionlessly: "No, you'd better not go."

Han Jiaojiao shamelessly hugged Long Jiu's arm and said coquettishly: "I was wrong, please don't abandon me."

Long Jiu: "............"

Very good, but in just one morning, the three people called her from the polite 'Classmate Long' to 'Jiujiu', and finally to the now not polite 'Jiu Jiu'.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, she is not a bird, even if she wants to change, she should be chirping.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Three friends who are not deceived by false impressions: Jiujiu is a really nice classmate, kind-hearted and enthusiastic. She invited us to have lunch in her dormitory as soon as we met.

A certain month: That's because you showed kindness to her first. Why don't you just roll your eyes at her?