Fairy’s Box

Chapter 110: The price of proficiency

People have to adapt to different roles in life. Sometimes you are a predator at the top of the food chain, and sometimes you are an autotrophic creature.

In the same way, if Class 9527 is replaced by the role of the food chain, Yale should be a lone wolf who does not allow anyone to enter. By analogy, Elena is probably a sly fox, Jacqueline is a harmless little white rabbit, and Lena is a stupid raccoon.

As a lot of nosy, head with a tendon, careless and competitive idiot. Although Reina has a good appearance, she is not very popular in this class.

So much that Yale never considered that he would run into a creature like a competitor. The fact that happened in front of him made him jealous, but also a little happy. It was probably the mentality of knowing what to do when he met a good person.

Since it is competition, it must be more than hard power. Yalei looked at the head of the sea, um, he had the advantage in height, his physical strength was crushed, his appearance...talk...knowledge...

After careful analysis, the knight suddenly found himself at an extreme disadvantage, overwhelmed by a sudden surge of insecurity and weakness.

The kelp leader named Maqiri Putin had been pestering Lena until class, and when the bell rang, the expressions of the two of them were unexpected!

His mind was turned upside down for a while, this is definitely a big crisis!

When Yale was immersed in confusion and confusion, his arm suddenly itchy, he lowered his head, and found that it was Elena's thin white fingers with a note between them.

I took the note and spread it out on the table. A line of graceful handwriting appeared in front of my eyes:

"Student Yale, the stupidest love in this world is unrequited love. What is even more stupid than unrequited love is to lose the courage to love. Please come on."

Angel! She must be an angel! The knight heard the angel's singing faintly in his ears, as if drawing strength from this line of letters and regaining his vitality.

That's right, how can you be fooled by a weak kelp like a bean sprout, if you want to grab it, just come and beat you!

This class was a history class, and the person who taught it was still the dry old professor who spoke in cadence, and the class was still boring. In this torment, Yale wasted another two hours.

"Classmate Lena! The Iberian Peninsula has been an inseparable part of the empire since ancient times. After the fall of the Mediterranean Sea, the Magic Empire still retained the crown of Rosevia. It was not until it was usurped by the barbarians that it completely lost its legal orthodoxy. Ah The Garlick Dynasty has thus become the only Zhengshuo..."

That's right, it's lunch break, the annoying kelp sprouts are here again, and it's still a one-sided academic discussion, and the knight can't even find room to interject.

It can't go on like this, there is no opportunity to create opportunities!

"Cough, I'm hungry, does anyone want me to bring something?" Yale stood up and said in a loud voice deliberately.

Elena immediately cooperated, and two Sols handed them over: "Sauce meat bread, milk, thank you."

"..." Lena showed a moving expression, but was reluctant to make a sound out of face, and it seemed that she was still haunted by what happened in the sea of ​​​​flowers.

An unexpected thing happened, Zifa Bean Sprouts handed over the banknotes: "Then please, a chicken bread and milk, thank you."

In the sight of the knight's disgust, he turned his head to the red-haired girl again: "Rena, what do you want to eat, I invite you."

"It's fine..." She lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"Then please." Putin timidly squeezed out a smile.

With a dark face, Yale looked at the banknotes in his hand, and finally resisted the urge to hit someone.

At this time, you must maintain your grace! Don't be angry, otherwise she will be regarded as a man without quality.

Picking up the banknotes, the knight rolled out of the classroom gloomily like a storm, with an icy aura.

Ten minutes later, he returned with food, and several people in the classroom whispered:

"I didn't expect that guy to talk so well, did he get turned on by something?"

"Maybe someone has taught me a lesson, so I feel remorse."

"Don't be deceived by his hypocrisy. This is just a rain-like charity, and maybe it will be a more cruel tyranny in the future."

The knight was too lazy to care about this group of idiots who mostly read and read, and focused on the two people in the front row eating together, and his heart was burning with jealousy.

Spreading out the law book, he tried to find something to divert his attention, and the timetable he had been using as a bookmark slipped out. Noticing the afternoon class, Yale smiled happily.

Alchemy Anatomy Class!

Inside the Alchemy Laboratory

In front of each apprentice was a live cat, with its limbs **** in a metal tray, as if it had been anesthetized, and it meowed intermittently.

Professor Halbert stood at the front desk and asked kindly, "Are they cute?"

"Cute!" Almost everyone replied in unison.

"This is the object of your dissection." The old professor stroked his beard calmly.

"..." All the girls and most of the boys looked unbearable.

"Can't bear it? It is this emotion that you need to overcome! If you want to peek into the highest palace of alchemy, you must have a strong heart! I am very pleased that you usually love animals, but as long as you step into this place, you must cooperate with Say goodbye with compassion. A mature researcher must know how to switch mindsets, because there are a lot of in vivo experiments waiting for you in the future!"

"Now, let's get started!" said the old professor in an almost grim tone.

The trainees raised their sharp knives tremblingly, stroking up and down with one hand and groping for the kitten's arteries with the other. Yalei was the first to cut the knife, cut the arteries and veins, cut the chest and dig the abdomen to take the internal organs...

When he was almost done, he aimed at Reina, the girl gently stroked the cat's neck and refused to use the knife. The kelp head bean sprouts also looked hesitant, and even the knife could not be grasped firmly, hahaha, this is what I want!

It's time for me to play!

Yale strode to Reina's side and smiled confidently: "I'll help you."

"I can do it myself!" The girl was a little surprised by his appearance, turned her body to the side in dissatisfaction, and stabbed the cat with the scalpel slowly.

Perhaps knowing his own destiny, the big white cat's eyes were wet, and he seemed to beg for a meow.

The sharp edge of the sharp knife stopped, and Reina's nose was dripping with sweat, and the right arm holding the knife trembled subconsciously.

The knight kindly helped her find the position, and pointed at the bottom of the cat's chin: "It's here, you have to bleed first."

"I-I know!" She said stubbornly, and the blade squiggled again.

"Meow..." The white cat's meow became more and more desolate.

"Ah, ah, ah..." The girl's jaws were shaking, and she stopped again, almost drowning in the air in despair.

"Relax! It's very simple." Yale gathered his courage, held the little snow-white hand that made him fascinated, and skillfully opened the cat's arteries, followed by the veins... and put the blood into the metal basin on one side.

After the white cat's symbolic struggle was recorded, it was finally dead, but the nerves still worked, and the corpse spasmed violently from time to time.

With the assistance of the knight, the girl cut open the cat's belly, smashed the sternum, dug out the internal organs, and fixed it with an anatomical needle...

finished! Yalei reluctantly put down the catkin in his hand, completely unaware that this slender hand was already cold.

"Why..." The girl's voice was very subtle, as if it came from a remote valley.

"What's the matter?" He asked worriedly, noticing her frighteningly pale face.

"Why are you so skilled!" Lena raised her pretty face suddenly, with tears in her eyes as she cried out.

The girl pushed him away, and rushed out of the alchemy laboratory without looking back.