My love game is too abstract

“Serena! I'm done!” Ji Xiaofei picked up the small notebook on the table and showed it to Serena.

“Yes, Ji Xiaofei is amazing. She has completely mastered addition and subtraction within ten in just one morning.”

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

Then she deliberately said loudly, “If you were more serious, you might even surpass Yarrow.”

“Oh, oh, if I work harder, Yarrow won’t be as good as me.” Ji Xiaofei became proud.

“Hey, isn’t that just preschool level? What are you being so arrogant about?”

Yarrow, who was struggling with a bunch of equations, raised his head and said.

“Okay, today’s study is over, go play.” Serena patted Ji Xiaofei.

She came to Yarrow, crossed her arms, “Not done yet?”

“No, I’m calculating, don’t talk to me,” Yarrow said unhappily.

Serena sighed and looked to the side, “If you can finish these questions today, I, I can give you some reward.”

Yarrow raised his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at her:

“Reward?”

“Yes.”

“What reward?”

“Don’t worry about it yet, finish it first.”

After speaking, Serena turned around.

Looking at her back, Yarrow snorted, “Playing mysterious with me.”

“Done.”

Yarrow placed the practice questions in front of her.

Serena picked it up and checked.

“The accuracy rate is okay, I guess it can be considered complete.”

“Then what is the reward?” Yarrow asked.

“You really care about this.” Serena looked at him helplessly, put down the practice questions, put a hand in her pocket, and said to Yarrow:

“Open your hand.”

Yarrow opened his hand in confusion,

Then Serena put a candy in his hand.

“Here, reward, you worked hard studying today.” She said with a smile.

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

“Are you fucking treating me like a kid?”

Serena was stunned for a moment, noticed that Yarrow's emotions were not right, and subconsciously took a step back.

“I, I was just teasing you. I’m sorry if you’re angry. That…”

She said quickly, but Yarrow took a step closer to her, suddenly closing the distance between them.

“Yarrow, you, you… what do you want to do?” Serena panicked.

“What do I want to do? Of course, I want to…”

Yarrow chuckled coldly, approaching her while laughing.

“Teacher Serena, can you tutor me on some physiology knowledge next?”

“You, you pervert! Don’t come over here!”

Serena closed her eyes and shouted, Yarrow pounced on her.

“Yarrow, dinner is ready, have you finished your homework?”

Serena pushed open the door and saw that Yarrow was already sleeping on the table.

“Seriously, why is he sleeping here?” Serena said speechlessly.

Walking in, just as she was about to call him to get up, she noticed that all the practice questions on the table had been completed.

She gently pulled it out and glanced at it in her hand,

“The accuracy rate is a bit low.”

Shaking her head helplessly, she looked at Yarrow who was sleeping soundly.

“But I guess you can be considered done.” She reached out and gently stroked Yarrow’s hair.

Taking a blanket and gently putting it on him, at this moment, Yarrow mumbled in his sleep:

“Still dare… to be arrogant… huh? Now you know who’s the boss, roar…”

Listening to his sleep talk, Serena felt inexplicably upset.

She gently closed the door, went downstairs, left some of the dinner food, in case he woke up hungry in the middle of the night and had nothing to eat.

After cleaning up and taking a shower, she returned to her room, sat at her desk, took out a notebook, and began preparing the lesson plan for the next day.

Flames swirled and condensed in his palm. This time, it was no longer an unformed small flame, but a real fireball the size of a basketball, burning with raging flames.

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

“Whew, success.” Yarrow wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the charred wooden stake with joy on his face.

“It’s okay, but there are still shortcomings. The fireball is still a bit loose during the condensation process.” Serena commented from the side.

“Take a good look at how I do it.”

She started, quickly chanting a spell. A fireball quickly condensed in her slender hand, whistling out like a bullet and hitting the wooden stake that had just been extinguished.

“So strong.” Yarrow sincerely praised.

“Pay attention to the intonation of my chanting just now. You’re having problems because you’re not grasping the rhythm of the chanting correctly.” Serena began to teach.

Today is the seventh day of studying with Serena. She finally stopped making him learn those obscure magic equations and started outdoor practical training.

Serena’s alchemy equipment hasn’t arrived yet. Because it contains customized items, she has to wait another half a month.

Having someone to teach is indeed different. Yarrow feels that he has learned more in just this one week than he has in the past two years.

His magic level has also greatly improved. He has now learned four first-level spells.

Of course, the rapid progress is also related to the high-level magic talent he obtained from Serena.

He hasn’t shown Serena the spellcasting without chanting yet, but he has already succeeded when he tried it alone in private.

“Then let’s stop here for today. Remember to do the homework I assigned you, and also the preview for tomorrow.”

After continuously using the Fireball spell nearly ten times, Yarrow's magic power had been exhausted, and Serena finally let him rest.

Hearing that he could rest, Yarrow really felt like he had been stuck in school all day and finally heard the school bell ring.

He rubbed his stiff neck and said to Serena, “I’ve been studying for a week straight, can you give me a day off?”

“No, your courses are still a long way behind.” Serena said with her arms crossed.

“You’re so cruel.”

They walked home together.

“It’s only three months. After passing the exam in three months, you can play as much as you want.” Serena said as she walked.

“It really feels like going back to the college entrance examination.” Yarrow sighed.

Serena looked into the distance with a melancholy look.

“I also plan to go home after being admitted to Horog College.”

Returning to the cabin, as soon as they pushed open the door, they heard a silver bell-like scolding:

“Dragon Mom’s! Is the author’s brain full of shit!”

Yarrow saw Zexia holding the novel, standing on the coffee table and shouting angrily, her fair feet constantly stomping on the coffee table.

“Hey, I just bought that coffee table.” Yarrow quickly ran forward and said with heartache.

But Zexia didn’t seem to hear what he was saying. She slammed the novel on the ground, slumped back on the sofa, crossed her arms, and wore a sad face.

“What’s wrong, so angry?” Yarrow picked up the novel.

“At the end of this novel, the protagonist actually gave up his identity as a dragon and voluntarily became a human! He even said that he found redemption from humans?”

Zexia gritted her teeth and said,

“Isn’t that a pretty common trope?” Yarrow said.

“It’s completely nonsense! How could there be such a stupid dragon! If his brain was even a little normal, he wouldn’t want to become a human! Willingly become an inferior race? Too foolish!” Zexia said angrily.

“If it were this king, I would have killed the king directly and taken his bird throne! Let all humans become slaves!”

“This was originally written from a human perspective… Forget it, it’s normal for you to think that way.” Yarrow put away the book and turned to leave.

It seems that the idea of ​​making Zexia indulge in novels and then fall into depravity is not feasible. After all, a dragon will not resonate with human thoughts.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, Zexia suddenly stopped him.

“This king wants to go to the city, and also to that library.”

Yarrow turned his head and looked at her in surprise: “Go to the library?”

“What’s wrong? I’ve finished reading this book, and this king wants to read a new one, preferably one that doesn’t have such a stupid plot.” Zexia was still sulking.

“Okay.”

Yarrow readily agreed. He glanced at the clock. It was almost four o’clock now. A round trip would allow them to be back before dinner.

“Serena, I’m going out with Zexia, please prepare dinner.” Yarrow said to Serena.

“Oh, okay.”

Changing clothes, he entered the main city with Zexia.

Yarrow looked at the silver dragon beside him, not expecting that she was still obsessed with human literary works.

Perhaps, should I recommend a romance novel to her? Try to guide her in that direction, so it will be easier to capture her in the future?

Just as he was thinking, they passed by the gate of the Adventurers Guild. There seemed to be more people here than usual. In the center of the crowd, a person who looked like a senior executive of the guild stood on a pile of wooden boxes and shouted loudly to the surrounding crowd:

“Bada Village in the east has been attacked by monsters! The village chief’s family has all been captured. We now need to urgently assemble an adventure team to enter the monster lair to rescue them! Everyone who participates will receive generous rewards!”

It turned out to be a call to action.

Sometimes there are urgent adventure requests, and the guild will use this human megaphone method to quickly find adventure teams willing to take over.

“What kind of monsters!” someone in the crowd asked.

“Goblins!” the guild supervisor replied.

Soon someone gave up. Goblins are creatures that are numerous and difficult to deal with, and unlike ordinary monsters, they are mostly intelligent and inherently brutal. It is difficult to die a quick death in their hands.

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

“According to intelligence! There is a Goblin King in the lair! Whoever can kill it and take its head will receive this high-level magic item as a reward!”

He turned his head, wanting to see what high-level magic item it was.

However, when he saw the magic item that the supervisor took out, his whole body was stunned as if struck by lightning.

That was something he never expected.

That was a mobile phone.

And it’s fucking Apple.

【Tomorrow is Tuesday! Please everyone! 0n2 】