Interstellar First Group Pet

"That... Ah Si, can we win this time?" The classmate sitting in front of Ah Si turned his head and looked at him, anxious eyes filled with longing, as if he wanted to win from him Get some strength here.

As soon as he finished asking, the rest of the class looked over eagerly.

Even Wright and Vic looked at him.

In their eyes, Ah Si is creating an impossible myth, as long as he says he can win, then they will definitely win!

Watching with anticipation by dozens of pairs of eyes, Ah Si gnawed at his long nails and said in a relaxed tone, "Do you want to win?"

"Of course I do!" Vic said, "Not only do I want to win, I also want to beat them down and make them kneel down and call Dad!"

A Si glanced at him, and really couldn't understand the human being's obsession with letting others call him Dad, "If you want to win, then work hard."

He glanced at his half-finished nails, feeling that this range might stab him to death in the middle of the night, so he decided to take another bite, just put it in his mouth, and suddenly a pair of thin His hand was snatched away.

He was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who stole his claws. He didn't know him well, but he was familiar with him. After staring for a while, he suddenly said, "Rui?"

I didn't recognize you with your hijab off.

Rui pursed her lips, habitually lowered her head to hide herself, but suddenly remembered that she had cut her long bangs when she went out in the morning, and now there is only a little lost image Hanging there like a dog gnawing, he shrank his body unaccustomedly, but he held Ah Si's hand but didn't let go. His voice was small, "Don't gnaw on your hands, I'll cut it for you."

"Ah? Oh, thank you." Ah Si was stunned, and simply gave both claws to Ray.

He used to be a system, no entity, let alone nails. After becoming a human, he has been taken care of meticulously. He can't do the technical work of cutting nails, so until now He still doesn't know this basic life skill, just gnaw it away when it grows.

But Rui Yi is different. Ain star's royal family is low, and the people who take care of her have never been attentive. She has to learn these things in order to make her life better.

Hearing Ah Si's thanks, Rui Yi slightly bent the corners of his mouth, revealing two pear vortexes as cute as rice grains, bowed his head, and took out a small brown bear nail from his pocket The knife, carefully trimmed the beautiful fingers in front of him.

For a time, the big classroom could only hear the sound of nail clipping.

Wright coughed lightly, breaking the strange atmosphere and drawing Ah Si's attention back. Ray raised his head slightly, and his dark brown eyes glanced at him lightly, then He lowered his head again.

Wright's scalp was numb at the sight.

What do you mean?

How can I feel like I have robbed the dragon's treasure.

Well, that treasure was discovered first by his evil dragon!

The little boy who thought his status was threatened immediately raised his head and decided to bring his status back, "Asi, what do you think about this time? We only have two months, time It's very short, and traditional training is probably too late."

"Yeah, they trained six more years than us in the second year. They are much stronger than us in terms of strength and martial arts." R&F was lying on the table with his chin on his hand. On, I have a little regret in my heart.

What came to mind then asked Wright, "What are the rules of the challenge?"

"I know this." Wright pushed his glasses and was about to speak, when Vic immediately raised his hand, "Before I entered school, my elder brother taught me science, and the challenge is a team competition and an individual competition. ."

"Then what?" Asi continued to ask.

"Then..." Vic organized some words in his mind to prepare to kill the Quartet, but when it came to his lips, he couldn't say anything. Back to the table, "Let Wright speak, I'll be in charge of the fight."

became a circle.

This is Wright's home ground. The little boy unconsciously raised his chest and glanced at a child who was still burying his head and focused on clipping his nails. He cleared his throat and started himself. "The two grade tests in each school year are divided into cultural classes and practical classes. When you are challenged, you do not need to compete in cultural classes, but only in practical classes. There are three stages in total, group melee, group competition and Individual Challenge."

, the challenger is determined to win. After the group melee, the surviving people will be randomly divided into groups of 5 people, less than 5 people will be counted as 5 people, and then two classes will face each other. If the number of challengers is not enough, the jury will choose from A group of challenged will be randomly selected for the competition; if the number of challenged is not enough, a wheel battle will be adopted to challenge one by one, and each team member of the winning team will get 20 points for each person and 10 points for the class."

"The last is the individual challenge, the lower grade class sends a student to fight against the upper grade senior, the winner of the lower grade gets 30 points, the winner of the upper grade gets 5 points, and the winner's class gets 10 points .The team with the highest total class score at the end wins."

After Wright finished speaking, there was silence in the classroom. The children looked at each other and saw the confusion like mosquito coils in the eyes of their classmates. Except for the last sentence, they all heard loneliness!

"So the most important thing is the first round. We must kill as many of them as possible in the first round, and at the same time save enough vitality to start the wheel battle in the second round." summed up.

Wright nodded, "Yes, according to the competition system, the ideal state is that twenty of us play five of them in the second round."

The eyes of the classmates lit up, and their little heads immediately froze.

A Si poured cold water mercilessly, "Did you dream that the senior class were all fools, and in the end, we can be considered as good as ten to ten."

The little heads of the classmates drooped down again.

"However, according to this format, we only need to win the first and last rounds. The second round is more difficult. To be safe, we can give up this round." The little hand that had been trimmed beautifully touched his chin and thought.

"Yes, we have to win the first game no matter what, otherwise the second game will be very passive and very difficult." Wright agreed.

After listening for a long time, Vic didn't hear anything except one, two, three, and immediately slapped the table, "You all made me dizzy, tell me directly, how to fight!"

As soon as Vic spoke, the other radishes who were also dizzy nodded their heads in response.

A Si looked at Wright, raised his chin, the corner of Wright's mouth curved up, and suddenly felt that a round thing rose up behind him, called the Light of Xueba.

"Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will help you win a hundred battles..."

"Speak human words!" Vic slapped his good brother who was about to drop his book bag, and Wright immediately grinned in pain, glared fiercely at the rude Vic, and slid down to the The frame on the bridge of the nose changed his posture, "If we want to win, we must first understand our opponents, so we must first have a copy of the information of everyone in the senior class of the second school year, and then make targeted use based on their information. tactics."

"This is simple, I can ask my uncle for help." Benson said, "My uncle is in the archives management department of the college, and he has all the student materials."

"That's fine, I'll leave this to you." Ah Si directly threw the task to Benson.

"Next we have to find the most ingenious way to defeat the enemy." Wright turned his attention to Ah Si and signaled Ah Si to relay. Both times, I won by touching porcelain.

For this group of vicious seniors, it is impossible to touch porcelain, and it is more likely to be repaired.

A Si did not embarrass her encyclopedia, took the baton, and continued, "This time we can't be rigid, but we can't take shortcuts, so we still need to practice what we should practice, as for what to practice. , I will go to the instructor and make a feasible plan."

"Before this, I suggested that we train in groups of five. The best way to group is to learn from each other's strengths and cooperate with each other. This is up to us... Well, our squad leader is Who is it?" The young boy's eloquent talk came to a sudden stop, because he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to know who the monitor of their class was.

Fli Simi raised his hand silently behind him, his voice resentful, "Did you finally remember my existence?"

A particularly troublesome place~"

This wave of explanations gave R&F a little comfort, he withdrew his hand and nodded his chin, "Reluctantly accept your praise."

The little boy twitched the corners of his mouth and regained his rhythm, "Well, let's leave the grouping to our dutiful and perfect monitor."

The corners of R&F's mouth twitched up, her little head raised at a forty-five-degree angle, and her hands clapped on her little chest, "Wrap it on me."

Vic silently turned his back to him, rolled his eyes, and poked Ah Si eagerly, "A Si, is that the last level to be handed over to the powerhouse with the strongest force value~"

"Of course." The little boy nodded.

Vic rubbed his hands, and was about to speak, when the young boy suddenly said, "I'll be responsible for this last level."

The expression on Vic's face was stagnant: ...are you serious? Don't you see the big fist of my sandbag? I didn't see my 260 jins strength value, what's the fun of you little weak chicken!

A Si ignored him, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a smile, he lowered his tender voice and pretended to be low, "The last game is my home court, you just wait and see the other side kneel down. Call Dad!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed twice, like a little devil with small horns flashing on his head.

Wright silently pushed up his glasses and observed a second of silence for the other party, hoping that the other party would not be too careless and not be treated too badly by his own little devil.

"Okay! That's the plan for the time being, and we'll prepare for ourselves first." R&F finally showed the majesty of the squad leader, especially raised his eyebrows, clenched his fist, and waved over his head, "This is You can only win once, not lose!"

"Yes, you can only win, not lose!"

"It's not that you can't lose."

Among a group of echoing voices, a small dissonant voice appeared, and the others immediately looked at the source of the voice, Ah Si opened his innocent eyes with a desire to survive He explained strongly, "I just don't want you to put too much pressure on you. If I lose a big deal, I'll go to the Mora Forest, and I won't necessarily die."

After he finished speaking, the eyes that stared at him added a hint of accusation.

"Asi, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." Rui tugged at Asi's arm and whispered, Asi patted her small shoulder, "Good friend, enough loyalty !"

All classmates: It is enough to accompany you to die, and those of us who insist on not letting you die are unscrupulous, right!

Received more resentment from the classmates, Ah Si immediately raised his hand and waved like a lucky cat, "Everyone is a good friend, and they are loyal enough!"

Wright held on to the temples, the corners of his mouth were raised, I didn't see that you were still a master of water at such a young age!

In the first school year, we were discussing tactics intensively, but in the second school year, we didn't take it to heart at all, laughing and laughing and passed it on like a joke.

In the instructor's office, Abter Hoss, the leader of the first-year teaching and research group, withdrew from the shared space, leaned back in the chair, and asked the other instructors, "Do you think this group of cubs has a chance of winning?"

The management instructor of Class B shook his head, "It's a good thing for a child to be warm-blooded, but too much blood is a disaster."

Charles glanced at him lightly, "Anything is possible, as long as you have the determination to win."

The management instructor of Class C laughed and said, "The children haven't started yet, so let's not draw conclusions here."

He turned his head and kicked the ball back to Abbott, "What do you think of the team leader?"

About stretched his waist, "How about we start a game, I'll give him five days of vacation for the winner, and five days of lessons for the winner?"

Charles turned his eyes and stared at Abbott with such disapproval, Abbott waved his hand indifferently, "Oh, Charles, don't be so serious, you are too If you are serious, the popularity is so bad, you have to learn from me more, laugh more, relax a little, and let this group of cubs make trouble, and you can't go against the sky."

Charles wanted to refute angrily, but he couldn't think of anything to say, so he sat back in his seat in anger.

About's mouth twitched, "Are you gambling, everyone?"

The management instructor of Class B immediately raised his hand, "I bet the little cubs lose this school year, and they must add some wind and rain to their smooth life path, right? I think that Laozi is the greatest in heaven and earth."

Charles squeezed the lesson plan in his hand.

Several other instructors in Class B also echoed, "Admiral Noah didn't dare to play like this when the junior class played against the senior class in one academic year, and I also bet on losing for one academic year."

Charles' chest began to rise and fall, and he had already cursed a thousand words in his heart.

The management instructor of Class C smiled and looked at Abbott, and continued to be his own boss, "How to choose the team leader?"

About glanced at the old fox, and took out a 100 star coin from his pocket, "I let God choose, the one with the flower on the front will win the school year, and the one with the words on the reverse is the The second year wins."

After he finished speaking, he threw the star coin out with his backhand. The silver star coin spun in the air a few times under the light and fell slowly. Abbot hurriedly reached out to pick it up, But he was cut off by a pair of hands full of calluses.

About glanced at his empty hand, followed the hand that was holding his star coin, and immediately met Ange's frosty face.

Aibut blinked his eyes and smiled very affectionately, "Yo, Ange, come back, let's see if the star coin is front or back~"

Anger gave him a cold look, sat down in his seat with a slash, and shoved the star coins into his arms, "Openly took the lead in gambling and confiscated."

About straightened up slightly and continued to smile, "Is that the front or the back?"

Anger glanced at him, "What do you think?"

"The front, it must be the front." Abbott immediately persuaded, "The seedlings of our Instructor Anger are a year old, so they must win."

Anger snorted and let him go temporarily.

The smile on the face of the management instructor of Class C next to him did not change, "In this case, I will talk to the team leader."

Slipped down in a circle, except for Charles who did not participate, the average of more than 30 instructors, the odds of the first and second school years actually reached one to one.

Like the instructors, the students of other school years also started gambling after hearing about it.

In the middle class of the third school year, a group of people gathered around a handsome young man, "His Royal Highness, have you heard about the first and second school years?"

Ansel Archibald put down the hardcover version of space cosmology, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "A junior in a school year versus a senior in the second school year, a child is playing at home farce."

"Then Your Highness thinks that you can win one out of three games in a school year? I heard that there is a genius with a brain value of 2 minutes and 35 seconds in the first school year, except for Hairong Curry in the second school year. , the brain domain value of other people is less than half of others." A young man around him laughed and laughed.

Anseyer's eyes flashed with disdain, "It's just a fourth-level planet. His resources can't be compared with Hai Rong.

"Then Your Highness thinks that you will lose three games in a school year?"

Ansel raised her upper eyelids with a hint of impatience in her expression, "Do you need me to say something so obvious?"

"Naturally not, but I heard that the ratio of instructors is one to one, so obviously I am very optimistic about this one."

Ansier didn't want to say more, picked up the hardcover book, his expression also faded, and the people around looked at each other, pouted, and had to leave.

Two hundred years back, the crown prince of the empire did not dare to treat them so arrogantly, if it wasn't for a genius in the royal family at that time, the Anselm today might not be as good as others What about the genius of the fourth-level planet?

Betting in the academy, the little cubs do not know about the busy school year, and they all start busy according to the strategy they have set before.

The little cubs who were not assigned special tasks lined up in an orderly manner, and registered their examinations at R&F here in an orderly manner.

The enthusiastic Denver dragged the reluctant Rui to fight for R&F, one to record the mental strength and brain domain value, and the other to record the strength and force value.

"Did I say it's so troublesome, you don't remember the test of our classmates?" Vic was lying on the table, clasping the table in boredom.

R&F took time to reply to him, "I just watched the top five."

Vic poked Wright again, who was analyzing the situation of the classmates, "Don't you remember?"

Wright didn't look up, "I only looked at the top three."

Vic pursed his lips, retracted his hand, looked at the slow-moving team, and sighed, "If only Ah Si was here, he would definitely remember."

Wright did not speak, and the others ignored him.

Denver roared, "Vic, if you're idle, go and see what's going on over Benson's side, lying here like a boneless worm."

Vic wanted to fight as soon as his neck was raised, but he came back softly, and after two minutes of boredom, he got up decisively and went to find Benson.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom of Class A, he saw Benson walking back with a sullen face and slumped shoulders, he immediately jumped over and slapped Benson on the shoulder, "Hey, what's up? Like?"

Benson was startled, and when he recovered he glared at him, "You scared me to death."

Vic scratched his flamboyant blue hair, "I'm sorry, how is it, have you got it?"

Benson shook his head dejectedly, "My uncle is such an old-fashioned man that I don't ask my grandmother to clean him up at night! I'm his nephew, and he doesn't even show any affection, so don't give it to me. , even kicked me out, **** me off!"

"I didn't get it, so what should I do?" Vic raised his brows sadly and scratched his messy hair.

Benson sighed, "We can only see if Ah Si has any other way."

At this moment, A Si Xiao, who is being remembered by Benson, is walking to the instructor's office with his little hands behind his back. He originally wanted to tell Mr. Jack and teach his ancient martial arts to his classmates , and later recalled the history of his heartache, blood and tears in his martial arts practice in the past few years, decisively destroyed this path, and turned his idea to other instructors.

Anyone who can be an instructor at the Scout Academy will always have some skills. Let’s summarize it and make a collection.

Seeing a bunch of long legs, just as he was about to lift his head up, he felt that his little body suddenly flew up. He struggled to twist his little body, turned his head with difficulty, and saw the picture of Instructor Ange, who had not seen him for a long time. With a cold face, he immediately showed a big smile, "Yeah, Instructor Anger, you're back~"

The little guy was so enthusiastic all of a sudden, which made Anger have a bad premonition.

The rest of the instructors looked over when they saw this. The little guy was not timid. He stretched out his small paws and showed a sweet smile. He greeted the instructors in a flying posture, "Hello, instructors. , have the instructors eaten?"

Instructors: …Is this the etiquette of your Gal star? Open your mouth and ask people if they have eaten?

"Ouch, Ange, quickly put down your seedlings, I thought a bamboo dragonfly flew in from somewhere." Abbott covered his forehead and smirked.

This is a wonderful couple, let’s act for him here.

Ange glanced at the little thing in his hand, but did not let go, Ah Si was also very content, changed his flying posture, locked his eyes on Aibut, blinked big eyes, small With a cute expression, "This instructor, do you have any unique skills that you can use?"

About: "...Little guy, what are you doing?" You can still get the skills, but the ones you can't do can be called unique skills. This child's interstellar language level needs to be improved.

A Si grabbed Ange's sleeve with difficulty and arranged, "Instructor Ange, fly over."

Anger: ...you are the remote control of your drone!

Forbearance, he slammed the little guy to the ground with a 'smack', and suddenly fell to the ground, Ah Si blinked, but didn't care, he waved his paw at Ange, Taking small steps, he moved to Abbott's side, raised his face, and pulled his sleeve, "Is there?"

"You first say what you want to do?" Abbott laughed until his stomach hurt.

With his expression, all the instructors looked at the sky in unison, for fear that they could not help laughing and hurt the self-esteem of the little guy.

About endured very hard, rubbed his stomach and teased him, "Then what will you give in exchange?"

A Si was stunned for a moment, then said confidently, "In exchange for victory."

About was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Do you want a white wolf with empty gloves?"

A Si stretched out a fleshy little finger and waved, "No, how can this be a white wolf with empty gloves, this is a win-win cooperation, you invest in us, we will return Victory for you, such an honor, how can it be empty-handed."

About pressed the corners of his raised mouth, "How come it's my honor, isn't this your honor?"

Isn't that your glory." The little guy held his little hands behind his back and raised his little face, speaking in a straightforward manner.

About took back what he just said in his heart, this little guy's interstellar language level doesn't need to be improved at all.

If he wins, you should contribute."

About: ...why does he sound so awkward? Don't gamblers rely on luck to win?

A Si raised his head and pulled his teacher's trouser leg with his little hand, "What bet?"

Anger looked at him condescendingly, but did not return, but said, "You are playing a lot during this time when I am not here."

The tone of the post-autumn reckoning can't scare the daring little cub, he pouted, "You can play so big with me."

Anger:…

This little tree still needs to be repaired, or it has to fly into space.