My love game is too abstract

In the afternoon, after they escaped the soporific drone of the elemental theory class teacher, they headed towards the classroom for their last class of the day: Zecia's Dragon History class.

They arrived relatively early, but upon entering the classroom, all twenty-odd rows of tiered seating were already full, and there were even people outside the classroom joining in the fun.

Zecia hadn't arrived yet. They found a corner to sit down, and Yarrow said while taking out his textbook:

"Zecia is really popular."

"After all, she's the legendary Dragon King. The Dragon race has been away from human eyes for hundreds of years, so seeing one now is definitely attractive," Serena said.

"It's just that I have a bad feeling about this," Yarrow said, touching his chest.

After waiting for a long time, the classroom door finally opened, and that beautiful silver-haired figure walked into the classroom carrying a stack of lesson plans.

Zecia was still dressed as she had been when she appeared yesterday, in a loose teacher's outfit, her silver hair tied into a ponytail, and she wore round-rimmed glasses without lenses to enhance her aura.

As soon as she walked in, the classroom buzzed with excitement.

"She's even prettier up close."

"She's so young, is she really a Dragon King who's hundreds of years old? She feels even younger than me."

"You idiot, Dragon Kings have such long lifespans. Converted into human years, that's how old she is."

"Speaking of which, isn't the Dragon race's aesthetic different from humans? Why is her human form so good-looking?"

Amidst the various discussions, Zecia slammed the lesson plans on the podium, then crossed her arms and looked at everyone with an icy expression.

Under that gaze filled with Draconic intimidation, the chattering gradually quieted down.

Zecia then spoke, her voice cold and deep:

"If anyone dares to speak again next time I come in, this King will kick them out."

These words silenced the classroom, and everyone held their breath.

"Also, I'm announcing a new rule now. Every time this King enters the classroom, everyone must stand up and shout, 'Greetings, Great Zecia!' in unison. Got it?"

Her gaze shifted, looking towards Serena sitting in the corner.

"Serena."

"Eh? Yes!"

Suddenly called out, Serena quickly stood up.

"You will be this King's assistant, handling the distribution and collection of homework. If there is anyone who is disobedient, report them, and this King will personally take care of it."

"Yes."

Being a teacher's assistant meant a fixed income of academic points every day. Many people in the classroom cast curious glances at Serena, wondering who this bear-kin girl who could be called by name by Zecia and directly appointed as an assistant was.

"Now then, let's begin the roll call. Everyone, speak up loudly!"

Zecia took out the roll book, pulled over a chair, sat down, and crossed her legs.

"Laff."

"Here!"

"Kelly."

"Here!"

As she read, Zecia's delicate eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and she sneered:

"Hmph, I see a name that makes the Dragon angry."

"This one named Yarrow, stand up for this King!"

"?"

Yarrow was stunned for a moment, inexplicably standing up and receiving the gazes of the entire class.

Zecia raised her chin and stared at him coldly.

"Do you know why I called you to stand up?"

He rolled his eyes and said in his heart, "Heh, isn't it just wanting to take the opportunity to tease me?"

But on the surface, he was still honest and well-behaved: "I don't know."

"Because from your expression, I can see that you don't have the slightest reverence for this King," Zecia said indifferently.

"What? What kind of reason is that?"

"You're not convinced?" Zecia said, picking up the grade sheet.

"Convinced."

"Hmph, so your punishment is, today's homework is increased, write an extra essay and hand it in. The topic is 'Ten Most Charming Aspects of Great Zecia', write enough for three scrolls of paper, and hand it in to this King tomorrow," Zecia said, waving her hand.

"You motherf*cker..." Yarrow almost cursed out loud, wanting to argue with her directly, but Serena stopped him.

This was still her classroom, so he could only swallow his anger for now.

Zecia looked at his aggrieved appearance, her face expressionless, but her heart was extremely satisfied.

Then the formal class began.

Judging from the lesson plans that Zecia had placed on the podium, she had indeed made a lot of preparations.

Yarrow had thought that she would simply exaggerate the history of the Dragon race, highlighting that the Dragon race was the most superior and humans were an inferior race, but he didn't expect Zecia to actually lecture quite objectively, from the most primitive barbaric era, all the way to the rise of the Dragon race dominating the continent. She didn't avoid a single dark history of her own race, and she recounted without hesitation the efforts made by humans to resist the Dragon race and the heroic figures that were born.

Listening and listening, Yarrow was actually captivated. The various laws of the ancient Dragon race, as well as the dark riots that occurred in the struggle for the throne, and the repeated changes pursued from the chaos.

He had never paid attention before, but it turned out that the history of the Dragon race was so exciting.

The classroom was also silent, with only Zecia's pleasant voice lecturing slowly.

"During the Five Kings' Hegemony period, Origo the Black Iron Dragon was the fastest-rising Dragon King. So, does anyone know what the reason for his rise was?" Zecia asked at this time.

The classroom was filled with the sound of flipping books, and Serena had already raised her hand.

"Serena, you answer," Zecia said.

Serena stood up: "It was because of the signing of the Third Power Act. He relied on this act to eliminate all dissidents who opposed him, concentrated power, and was the fastest Dragon King to stabilize his throne."

"Very good, add ten points," Zecia smiled at her.

Serena's face flushed slightly, and she sat down somewhat flustered.

"How did you know?" Yarrow asked in a low voice.

"Preparation," Serena glanced at him.

"Alright..."

"Then, does anyone else know how long ago the Third Power Act was signed?" Zecia asked again.

Yarrow turned his pleading gaze to Serena.

She sighed helplessly and whispered to him: "Yellow Iron Era 132."

So Yarrow immediately raised his hand.

Zecia glanced at him: "Alright, you answer."

Yarrow stood up confidently and said: "Yellow Iron Era 132."

Zecia narrowed her eyes at him: "What are the names of the main members who signed the act?"

"What?" Yarrow was dumbfounded now and looked at Serena again, but she also spread her hands helplessly.

"This, this I don't know..." Yarrow had to say.

"Hmph, I knew you were guessing. Increase your homework, write another 'Feelings of Becoming a Servant of Great Zecia' three scrolls of paper, and hand it in tomorrow," Zecia said.

"Zecia, don't go too far!" Yarrow finally couldn't help but say.

"What if this King goes too far?" Zecia leaned back in her chair, looking at him with a smug expression.

"You..."

Yarrow still wanted to say something, but thinking that this was still her classroom, he could only continue to swallow his anger.

"Endure!" he thought bitterly.

"I'll deal with her when we get back!"

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