Feng Aotian is so arrogant, I will immediately turn him into a traitor

How to actually use the technique and practice it interested her even more.

now.

Many of them, like the girls, had obviously just come into contact with the knowledge about gods and their magic. At first glance, they were identified as ordinary boys and girls.

They all looked at the teacher who was standing by the classroom door with expectant eyes.

result.

The teacher didn't even need to answer. Those noble students in the same class had already poured cold water on them.

"Stop dreaming. Techniques related to gods require divine gifts to be used. Students in Class C will not be exposed to them. If you want to use magic, you must at least be promoted to Class B or above."

"That's right, even if Class C graduates, they can only do some theoretical research at most, or work as research assistants in the tower, helping to translate ancient era texts and so on. Want to master and use magic? It's impossible!"

"That's right, they're just workers from Tiantian 996, no different from those in the construction union."

"Even if you are embarrassed, there is still a difference. You can turn into a high-end cow horse with clothes and culture, hahahahaha..."

For a time, the whole classroom was filled with cheerful laughter.

They are obviously students from Class C.

But these boys and girls with noble backgrounds all sneered, showing their disdain for the rest of their classmates.

It's as if they are different.

However, in the eyes of these noble boys and girls, they may be really different.

Relying on the knowledge that they have been exposed to and learned since childhood, other ordinary students today have only just come into contact with the "time difference".

In the next school year's exams, they will probably be far ahead and then be promoted to Class B or Class A - as for the higher Class S, that is just out of reach.

By then, naturally, we will no longer be classmates with these ordinary students.

The promotion system of Seven Theological Seminaries is theoretically completely fair and just.

As long as you get a good rank in the exam, you can be promoted from Class C to Class B or Class A or even Class S.

But in fact, it is far unfair.

This is because nobles have received education about the knowledge of gods since childhood, while commoners will only begin to be exposed to such courses when they enter the Seven Theological Seminary.

The "time difference" between the two constitutes a huge gap.

now.

The teacher at the college didn't say anything, but hurriedly left the classroom, and Evan also saw the girl who had just stood up to ask questions, with a somewhat lonely look under her thick bangs and black-rimmed glasses.

Evan pursed his lips.

He didn't say anything, he just collected his notes and left the noisy classroom.

As a result, he was blocked at the door of the classroom by a beautiful maid with long dark purple hair and an indifferent expression.

"Miss asked me to inform you that in this year's midterm assessment, you must get No. 1 and then be promoted to Class S."

"what?"

Evan twitched his lips.

Looking at Xilin who had an indifferent face, she continued to speak very stiffly and coldly.

"This is an order, Miss's order!"

Oh, and then what?

Evan's mind hadn't even turned around at this moment, wondering what was going on, when he saw Siren turning around and leaving in disgust.

It seems that if she says one more word to herself, she will be troubled.

cut.

Of course, I don’t have any good impressions of Alexia’s maid at all.

Evan rolled his eyes at Xilin's back and just wanted to take advantage of his lunch break to go to the cafeteria to have a meal.

I consumed so much last night, I can't help but eat enough.

Evan thought so.

As a result, as soon as he left the classroom and walked a few steps, he suddenly felt someone jump on his back, and then a pair of smooth and cold hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who Yu is?!"

The girl's soft and charming voice came to my ears.

as well as.

The clearly audible "gurgling" sound, the "terrible" sound of the girl swallowing saliva as if she was hungry.

Chapter 7 That’s it for today

"Cricket reserves food."

"Speak quickly! Who allowed you to leave Yu's room without permission?!"

"As food, you must have food consciousness!! Just lie down every day and let me eat it!"

Isabella slapped the table and warned Evan with dignity.

"Qianxun" two five five five nine five three zero

however.

At this moment, a certain "food reserve" was completely ignoring the girl.

He was concentrating on the glass dining table in front of him.

Sweet white bread smeared with butter and honey, fragrant medium-rare steak, and crispy corn tortillas smeared with meat sauce, and...

Various soups made from sheep's blood, cow's blood, and pig's blood, or blood sausage.

Although it is said that what you eat is what you take, but is this a bit too...

Isabella was obviously not interested in the food on the table. The food on this large table was all prepared for herself.

And she wanted something to eat.

is himself.

"..."

I can't even remember how I was dragged back to her single apartment by Isabella.

But there is no doubt about it.

The table full of food in front of you is definitely better than going to the cafeteria and eating a big pot of rice by yourself.

"This is all made by Yu himself, you must finish it, you hear me!"

The girl said proudly, and then immediately added.

"Of course it doesn't matter if you can't finish it, just throw it away..."

He was obviously very arrogant just now, but he immediately said something very embarrassing and weak. Looking at the vampire girl in front of him, Evan always felt that Isabella was somewhere, a little strangely cute.

Gee tut.

At this moment, Isabella was sitting opposite the glass dining table.

Holding her pretty face with a pair of delicate hands, her long dark red wavy hair was casually scattered around her waist.

In pure black eyes, bright silver eyes were looking at him crookedly.

Her cheeks were red and she was biting her lips, looking like she was thinking about herself.

After returning to the apartment.

The girl didn't know when she had put on an extremely simple pure white suspender dress, which was also the clothes for home.

The hem of the skirt is incredibly short, barely covering your thighs.

The small slings hanging from her shoulders had to withstand the fierce pressure from her, but they seemed to have a certain scale, and easily revealed the bottomless ravine between the large white snow.

and.

He seems to have noticed that his gaze is always wandering somewhere.

Isabella also very deliberately pulled the small sling on one side of her shoulder towards her arm, and suddenly it was like a snow-white rabbit popping out.

Evan was almost overwhelmed.

The girl's behavior was obviously clumsy and immature, but she just couldn't control it! !

Evan was eating.

From time to time, he would glance at Isabella, and then his eyes would always meet with the girl's.

and discovered.

It seemed like he wasn't coveting her.

But she was coveting herself.

As mentioned before, the vampires are happiest and have a great appetite when they are on one side, and then the whole person reaches the "highest peak", and then trembles and eats at the same time.

It is the most "XING" happy thing in life that the vampires cannot resist.

And Isabella had already experienced it last night.

So, of course, she couldn't wait to experience it for the second, third, fourth... and countless times.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

obviously.

Watching herself eat, Isabella was also hungry.

After a long time, the girl watched herself sending the last bite of bread to the end.

He immediately asked excitedly.

"Have you finished eating? Reserve food?!"

"Finished……"

Suddenly, he was knocked down by Isabella.

Evan knew that this guy had been waiting for this from beginning to end.

"Hoo hoo ~"

Like a moving cub, he used his hands and feet to hold himself while rubbing his little head against his neck.

The beautiful girl's breathing began to gradually become heavier, and her body began to heat up, as if she had completely entered the state in just an instant.

"Carry Yu to the bed!"

Still using the most dignified tone and saying the most useless words.

Evan could already feel that if he didn't take any action, a certain hopeless vampire princess would begin to beg him plaintively.

It's not her fault either.

After all, who asked him to take the initiative to bring it to her mouth and have already prescribed it to her?

There are only zero and countless times for everything.

Isabella, who had tasted her own deliciousness, could no longer bear anything.

And for girls, there is no need to endure it.

Because I already promised that I would be her "reserve food".

The so-called reserve food means that she can eat it whenever she wants.

"Go to bed quickly!!"

"I understand, Miss Isabella."

Evan was very cooperative.

He carried the soft and somewhat hot girl to the side bedroom, and then let her eagerly push him down on the soft pink bed.

There happens to be no class in the afternoon.