Mystic Holy See

Andrea came to the classroom very early.

Even though she had convinced herself countless times in her heart that it couldn't be the Aldridge she knew, she still had some hope in her heart.

She knew that her feelings for Aldridge were no longer ordinary friends.

Since when?

Andrea doesn't know either.

On the steam train coming to Spurs, she tried to sort out her memory, but she was not impressed by Aldrich at the beginning.

Ordinary, thin, and hardworking.

Later, Andrea felt that she was more grateful to Aldrich, and when she was confused about her goal, he gave herself the key to extraordinary promotion.

The memory has increased since then.

What impressed me the most was not the flowing memories, but the tiny, frame-by-frame pictures.

In the Great Forest of Gorrant, she remembered how Aldrich didn't flinch in front of the Bazitan beast, roaring vigorously.

When he got out of the tent, his back in front of the bonfire looked pretty in retrospect. The wolf carcasses around were not disgusting, cruel, but uniquely beautiful.

When he fell asleep on her back, his breathing made her very uncomfortable.

In the fighting gym, Aldridge used the test ability as an excuse to ease her mood, which was clumsy, but also considerate.

When she wrote to Aldridge for help, she felt she trusted him.

Downstairs in the dormitory, the dorm's wife pointed at Aldridge and asked, "Is that your male companion?"

For the first time, I felt flustered.

Andrea lost her mother when she was a child, and grew up with a taciturn, serious and depressed father. When she returned home, the air was as cold as a person staying in a strange hotel.

She knows that she is beautiful, and she will meet boys and men who pursue her in and out of school. Most of them are not ordinary people, and their clothes are always bright, but Andrea can feel their desire for her and their indifference.

A commoner girl.

A beautiful girl who can be a lover.

An exquisite item to be desired.

Ah!

It's disgusting!

Andrea thought that the opposite **** was like this, but she felt something called 'tenderness' from Aldrich.

Maybe it's not called gentleness, and Andrea doesn't know how to describe it. It's very ordinary, very ordinary, and it makes people feel comfortable living on an equal footing.

When she decided to leave Huodu, she didn't know if she would come back. Andrea pretended not to care and asked Aldrich, "What's your plan next?"

Aldridge's answer let her know that he had no intention of leaving Huodu.

Andrea was disappointed and said goodbye with a hug. She knew that she was not at the point where she could give up some choices for him.

Recovering from her trance, it was almost time for class, Andrea was sitting in the middle of the classroom, her eyes were staring at the door.

A man walked in.

He was tall and straight, wearing a white shirt, brown trousers, and leather shoes, and his hair was meticulously groomed.

Andrea can see his rough skin and can see that he doesn't look exactly like that person, but his name is Aldrich Alfred!

She won't admit it wrong.

Why is it really you? why are you here?

In Spurse, in this university, in this experimental classroom!

……

Why is she here?

Aldridge was not frightened, only surprised!

After he came to Spurzi, he visited the new fighting gym site that Andrea left him many times, but the results were undoubtedly disappointing. He was still thinking about how to contact her, but the first class he took met.

Andrea also clearly recognized him, her red lips parted slightly, her pupils dilated - this was the first time Aldridge had seen her so surprised.

His disguise was fine to deceive strangers, but he certainly couldn't hide it when he met someone who knew him well, and he never thought to hide it. Aldridge didn't fake his name when he applied for the job, just hoping Andrea would see it.

He and Andrea looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally realized that he was still in class. He quickly lowered his head, and tried to pretend to be natural: "Name first."

"Jack Sully."

Well, there is a Jack.

"arrive."

"Aina Yopoel."

"arrive."

"..."

"Andrea Alva."

When he called out this name, Aldrich's voice had obvious tone fluctuations, even if he frowned and pretended to be indifferent.

"arrive."

Andrea replied calmly, she had calmed down, but her azure blue eyes were still looking directly at him, making Aldridge feel like he was being pricked by a needle.

Why does she feel like she is angry?

Aldridge had an ominous foreboding as he called his name.

"Mivor Rudd."

The audience was silent.

"Mivor Rudd."

Still no one answered, Aldridge raised his head and repeated in a low voice, "Mivo Rudd."

After 1 second, he looked away and said, "absence from work."

Andrea looked at his expressions, movements, and listened to his voice, with a strong sense of absurdity - she used to do physical training for him, but now this person is standing on the podium, is her medical course instructor?

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside the classroom, and a tall, thin, freckled boy rushed in from the door, then braked quickly, panting hard.

He tried hard to calm down his breath, holding the cloth bag in his hand, bowed his head and said, "Teacher, I...I'm really sorry."

"Mivor Rudd?" Aldridge looked at him and asked coldly.

For some reason, he thought this boy was a little familiar.

"Yes, it is."

"The reason for being late?"

Aldrich is holding a pen, ready to record~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He will not tolerate it because it is the first time, on the contrary, he will kill the chickens as an example.

Miwo Rudd sniffed, the 1.9-meter tall man looked very pitiful at this time, and he honestly said: "I was detained by the Temple of Knowledge before... But, Master, I tried my best to get back after I was released. real……"

"Pfft!"

Everyone in the classroom laughed out loud. This reason is a bit strange!

"Is it funny?"

Aldrich's icy eyes drifted past, and the classroom was suddenly silent.

He remembered why he looked familiar to this young man. Isn't this the curious student who wanted to find out the truth about the armor?

Seeing this, he really ran out that night, but he also ate the prison meal in the Temple of Knowledge.

"It will be dealt with as late."

Aldridge didn't show mercy.

While preparing for the class, Aldridge has been thinking about his position in the classroom, trying to find a style that is effortless and responsible.

In the end, he thought, Dean Tang Huaisel is a good example.

Use strictness to restrain and supervise.

Andrea in the audience wondered, is this person on stage really Aldridge?

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