Chapter 307 I'll Do What You Say

After breakfast, Elvis found the newly developed optical computer in the storage space and handed it to Tong Wanwan. "I originally wanted to wait until your birthday to give it to you."

The new optical computer is very light and thin. When it is buckled on the wrist, its color immediately becomes lighter, fitting the girl's fair skin tone, gradually becoming transparent until it "blends" into her wrist.

"Huh?!" Tong Wanwan touched her wrist and found that she could still touch the invisible new optical computer. Her eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Marshal, is this for me?"

"Yeah." A hint of smile flashed across Elvis's eyes. "It has all the functions that an optical computer should have."

Body sensing, positioning, danger warning, artificial intelligence...

Elvis explained everything one by one, finally tapping Tong Wanwan's wrist. "And the most important function—it stores a set of detachable armor that fits the human body. It transmits commands through the control system, and can replace the seated mecha when you are in danger. It is small, lighter, and faster. The special armor texture basically eliminates the possibility of being parasitized by Tarri."

This set of armor was designed by him personally.

The entire Federation… unique.

"...So cool!" Tong Wanwan couldn't control her emotions. Like a child receiving a present for the first time, she touched the new optical computer with a look of joy on her face.

She raised her sparkling eyes, and under the man's indulgent and doting gaze, she threw herself into his arms, rubbing against him like a kitten, "Thank you, Mr. Marshal! I will protect it well."

Elvis laughed: "It should be protecting you."

Tong Wanwan also burst out laughing.

She didn't feel that her strength was underestimated at all.

On the contrary, she cherished this protection that belonged exclusively to Mr. Marshal.

"Mr. Marshal, you should also pay attention to your safety." Tong Wanwan murmured, "Eat three meals a day on time and don't go hungry. If you come back hungry or thirsty at night, there are cakes and juices in the refrigerator. Um... Also, if you are tired, don't be stubborn, and don't always shoulder all the work by yourself..."

Daya and Savannah had already very tactfully taken the panda cub back to the room without anyone noticing.

In the hall, only he and Tong Wanwan were left.

The curtains were open, and the sunlight poured in, illuminating Tong Wanwan's face very clearly.

Elvis saw that the corners of the girl's eyes were slightly red, which was particularly obvious compared to her fair face, and inexplicably added a bit of charm.

Tong Wanwan's eye contours were already too delicate to be real, and now with a faint red tint at the end of her eyes, she looked even more beautiful.

It felt like someone was holding a very white and soft little feather, and using the fluffy base of the feather to gently scratch the tip of my heart.

Ives pursed his lips and paused for a few seconds.

After a moment, he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly upwards, reached out and touched his girlfriend's fluffy and smooth hair, and replied softly: "Well, I'll do as you say."

He said, I'll do whatever you say.

The words were short, but the deep and magnetic voice made Tong Wanwan's ears soften.

Like ice melted into snow water by the warm sun, although it is light, its unique steel-like texture that is soft around the fingers is more intoxicating than any pot of aged wine.

Tong Wanwan buried her head in his slightly heaving chest, not only were the corners of her eyes red, but her ears were also red.

After a long time, he uttered a few words in a low voice.

I don't know if it was because the voice was too soft and I couldn't hear it clearly, or for some other reason, but Elvis's eyebrows and eyes were stained with smiles, and he said softly: "What?"

"I said..."

Tong Wanwan raised her head shyly, her eyes filled with honey, "I love Mr. Marshal the most!"

Elvis rolled his Adam's apple up and down, as if he tasted a hint of sweetness on the tip of his tongue.

This feeling is wonderful.

"Say it again." He lowered his head and rubbed the black-haired girl's neck very familiarly.

What marshal airs?

All thrown away.

"Ouch...itchy! Okay, okay, say it again."

Tong Wanwan was caught off guard again and couldn't help laughing a few times before she said sweetly, "I like Elvis the most—"

The sweet ending sound dipped in honey was finally sealed between the thin lips unexpectedly.

This time, he really tasted the sweetness.

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After being promoted to level three, there are fewer theoretical classes.

The cadets spend most of their time in school in the training rooms of their respective classes.

The content of this training is to form teams of two and conduct 2V2 mental confrontation.

As No. 1, 2, and 3 in the last rating assessment, Bai Mi, Tong Wanwan, and Huo Han are extremely popular in Class 3A. Every student wants to team up with any one of them for training.

Let me ask you, who doesn’t want to watch the academic elites fight up close, broaden their horizons, and learn more?

Unfortunately, Bai Mi has no shortage of friends, and Tong Wanwan has a very stable teammate - her good friend Shu from the first level to the present.

As for Huo Han...

Even if they were given enough courage, they wouldn't dare to approach this cool guy and ask for a team.

Hiiragi is a single defense type, and Tong Wanwan openly discloses that she is a dual healing and supporting type. Neither of them focuses on attacking in terms of mental power, but the two male classmates who are competing against them do not dare to take it lightly at all.

This is the No. 2 in their level, and the teammate chosen by the No. 2 himself!

However, no matter how careful they were, the two male students finally gave up after struggling for five minutes.

"How's it going?" Hiiragi retracted his defensive barrier, opened his arms, and put his arm around Tong Wanwan's shoulders from behind, smiling, "Do you think our cooperation is getting better and better?"

"Yes." Tong Wanwan's eyes curved as she praised with a smile, "Classmate Hiiragi is getting better and better."

"Hehehe." Hiiragi scratched his cheek and suddenly blushed, "Wanwan is the best guide."

She was just joking in a good mood, and there was even a hint of self-irony in her tone.

But Tong Wanwan didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all, and even praised her sincerely and directly...

The other person's friendliness and frankness unexpectedly made me feel comfortable.

No wonder everyone who knows Tong Wanwan has a good relationship with her.

Who would refuse a friend who speaks nicely, has a good personality, is beautiful, and treats people sincerely?

Hiiragi unconsciously lowered his fingers and played with Tong Wanwan's black hair, which had excellent quality, and sighed lightly.

I don’t know either…

Who is the person who could kidnap Wanwan?

Tong Wanwan had also seen her boyfriend from afar - under the hover car parked at the school gate.

Judging from his stature and demeanor, he is indeed extraordinary.

However, it was precisely because the man's awe-inspiring aura was so different from the students around him that Hiiragi felt that Tong Wanwan's mysterious boyfriend must be a man older than all the boys in their school.

If you think about it carefully, isn't this just an old cow eating young grass?

(End of this chapter)