What To Do if You Can’t Win? You Can Only Choose Strategy

Chapter 11 Amara Decides To Confess To Su Bei

silence.

Still silent.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and Jasmine's face turned red under the pressure.

shy.

nervous.

Want to escape.

His eyes were like thorns on his back, focused on his body.

You idiot Jasmine, why did you become like this just after school started?

Jasmine swallowed and was ready to accept the accusation.

In the palace, children who contradict adults usually have no good consequences.

No, it's the same everywhere.

But it feels like it's a little different.

The abuse did not come as Jasmine expected.

After watching Jasmine's somewhat angry protest, she lowered her head and prepared herself to accept the accusation.

The teacher was stunned.

He didn't know what this classmate had been through.

But they are still some not so good memories.

He thought again that when the dean sent Jasmine here, he mentioned that the new student was the sister of the employee.

No wonder so.

The teacher began to feel guilty.

Below, the students were whispering.

It seemed that she was curious about why Jasmine, who seemed so gentle, suddenly lost her temper.

Some students were also dissatisfied and began to echo.

"Yes, yes, my father is just a pancake seller, but I have never looked down on him."

"The pancakes he makes are the best in Winter City."

Then the discussion became louder and louder.

In the eyes of their children, their parents are always omnipotent, even though they know that the other person's career is not very high-end.

"Yes, yes, my father is just a waiter, but he is really powerful. When he was young, he was a bard who traveled around the world."

The teacher's ashamed expression gradually turned helpless. He looked at the innocent children and smiled.

"Students, the teacher needs to say sorry here, especially to Jasmine."

Jasmine raised her head.

"Eh?"

I have never experienced such an atmosphere.

It turns out that adults will also admit their mistakes.

The strong contrast gave Jasmine an illusion.

If those adults were like this in the past, maybe they wouldn't have to grow up so quickly.

Jasmine wanted to cry.

But Jasmine told herself that she had grown up.

So you can't cry.

Only children can cry.

Since she is still young, she naturally does not understand the huge cultural differences between Winter City and the Royal Capital.

The education methods of nobles and commoners were also different.

At least at Winter Academy in Winter City, suppressive education is not popular.

Afterwards, the teacher bowed and solemnly apologized: "The teacher is very sorry for what he said just now. I, Ethan Brown, want to say sorry to the children."

"However, the teacher still has to explain that the teacher is a rough person and cannot express himself well. The teacher does not mean to discriminate against any profession."

"The teacher just thinks that if you want to become adventurers, you can't do it without a desperate attitude."

Ethan said, unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar and opened the collar.

There was a gasp of surprise in the air.

The dense wounds silently told the cruelty of adventure.

Every scar is a bloody lesson.

"I personally think that if you can't get into the high school, the vast majority of you will try to work as an adventurer."

"After all, who doesn't yearn for an exciting life, holding weapons to conquer the stars and the sea, and riding dragons to slay monsters."

"Everyone wants to be the protagonist of life."

"But being an adventurer is not a profession that can be done just by joking around."

"If you don't have a correct attitude, I won't allow you to go to the off-campus actual combat at the end of the year."

"Now, get out of class is over!"

After the first classmate left the team, the classmates also scattered.

I don’t know if Teacher Ethan’s words can leave a mark on the students’ hearts.

But no matter what.

At least, Jasmine liked the atmosphere here from the bottom of her heart.

She subconsciously raised her head, wanting to find Su Bei and share her joy.

Of course it can't be found.

Su Bei left long ago.

After he finished sweeping, he left the teaching building, thinking about something in his mind.

At the end of the year, there will be an off-campus practical assessment.

The junior high school will have a similar assessment every year.

The school accepts some C-level combat missions through the Adventurer Association, and reclassifies them into five difficulty levels of D, C, B, A, and S based on the strength of the students, allowing students to form their own teams to take on the missions.

The end-of-year assessment for the third grade of junior high school is also called the preliminary examination, which has a key impact on whether students can advance to high school.

In previous years, students would choose to give it a try in their final year and choose difficult tasks that exceed their abilities.

Therefore, the disability rate of third-grade students in junior high schools is not low every year.

There were even a few deaths.

I hope Jasmine will not choose a task that is too difficult.

Injury is a problem.

Su Bei thought so and returned to the guard room unknowingly.

inside the house.

Amara was already awake.

She rubbed her head, which was not so clear, and was recalling the bad memories before she was drunk.

Hearing the footsteps, Amara raised her head, looked at the expressionless Su Bei, and smiled softly.

"Boy Su Bei, how did the teacher get here?"

"Drunk." Su Bei responded.

Amara's smile faltered.

She looked like she had eaten shit, and was so embarrassed that she covered her face with the quilt, and started to cry in despair.

"Wow, I shouldn't be drunk and crazy, right?"

Until now, you still haven't realized that the main reason why you can't get married is because your wine taste is really bad?

A typical foodie and fun-loving person.

"Yes." Su Bei said truthfully.

Amara covered her ears with her coat, rolled on the bed and shouted loudly: "Shut up, who wants to listen to such words, you ignorant brat, you guy who can't understand the atmosphere."

Su Bei closed his mouth, sat on the chair, and made himself a pot of tea.

Tea is the most common variety in Winter City. It has no taste and the price is not high, so Su Bei doesn't feel bad about making tea.

Of course, the main reason is because the tea bags are issued by the school.

"How many times have you seen me drunk like this? Subei kid." Amara looked at Su Bei who was sitting there drinking tea, and she felt that this boy was a little more handsome.

Also, when they first met each other, Su Bei was only fifteen years old.

He is already eighteen years old now.

Opened up.

Eighteen years old is the age for marriage in Winter City.

Nurture system?

This is not bad.

Amara's eyes became brighter.

Su Bei hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet.

He took a sip of tea and responded: "Seventeen times."

"So many times?!" Amara was surprised.

This way.

Apart from silence, the only other decision is that.

"I remember it very clearly, Su Bei." Amara's voice was a little too close, and Su Bei was so scared that his hand holding the water glass became unsteady.

Su Bei turned his head and looked at Teacher Amara who was very close at hand. He frowned and sat down in the chair.

"Except for Alyssa, no one has seen me drunk so many times."

Su Bei noticed something was wrong.

Teacher Amara's tone was so gentle that it seemed unreasonable.

The neighbor's female dog also pinches like this when she is in heat recently.

"Unconsciously, our relationship has reached this level."

Amara blinked and got close to Su Bei.

Warm breath blew on Su Bei's nose.

Cold sweat broke out on Su Bei's back.

"Inappropriate."

Amara's eyes narrowed, and the fists hidden behind her were clenched tighter.

Su Bei recalled those ancestors who rejected Teacher Amara and became disabled, and spoke very quickly:

"I mean, I like younger ones."

"You know I have a very cute sister."

"Do you know about the training system?"

"This has been a lifelong dream of mine."

Su Bei interrupted the spellcasting in advance, responded to the other party with what the other party planned to say, and responded with emotion and reason.

Su Bei himself could not imagine that his strong desire to survive could allow him to speak so many words in one breath without stuttering.

Sure enough, he wanted to live more than anyone else.

At the door, footsteps sounded, and a group of shadows quickly fled the guard room.

Su Bei suddenly felt a headache.

Things are going in a strange direction, and they are getting more and more skewed.

That guy.

It shouldn't be Jasmine's, right?

Probably not?

Su Bei deceived himself.

Let's go back five minutes.

five minutes ago.

Jasmine wanted to share her joy with Su Bei and tell him that she liked this school and her classmates very much.