Chapter 136 The First Invitation
"Yiyi~"
Tong Wanwan hugged the soft and recently bought life-size lion doll and sighed with a heavy heart.
【Wanwan, what’s wrong?!】1551 was horrified.
Although it sounds like a spoiled tone...
But it still couldn't bear to see its host look distressed.
"I'm so weak."
The girl buried her face in the doll's belly and rolled around on the bed in a rare show of losing composure.
1551 System: […?]
The most promising genius with double S-level mental power, four-element versatility, actually told it that he was weak?
Moreover, the host's expression did not seem fake.
After rolling around with the "big white lion" in her arms, Tong Wanwan finally stopped her extremely childish behavior.
She could keep up with all the other courses at the First Federal Military Academy, except for the mecha class...
The problem of operation mode has not been solved yet.
This resulted in the mecha she was driving sometimes bumping into each other's hands and feet and being unable to coordinate; sometimes it was like an acrobat, performing various rolls and turns with ease.
Therefore, the students in Class A1 looked at her as if they were watching a psychotic episode.
But... no matter how well she remembered the keys and sequence on the console, she would still get stuck when she needed to perform continuous movements.
The more you care about something, the easier it is to make mistakes.
Every time this happens, the mental power in the body will come to help, making this practical class extremely simple.
Tong Wanwan really wanted to report this to her spiritual power instructor, but she remembered what Mr. Marshal had said—whether facing classmates, friends, teachers, or instructors, it was best not to reveal one's true spiritual power level.
"Who else can I ask besides my mentor?" Tong Wanwan sighed again, and with a "pa" she listlessly dropped her face onto the big white lion doll.
As luck would have it, I met its eyes.
"That's right!" Tong Wanwan's eyes lit up. She thought of Cancan from the fluffy lion doll, and then of Elvis.
1551: [?] I suddenly have a bad feeling.
"I can ask Mr. Marshal."
【……】really.
After being picked up by Elvis for a day or two, Tong Wanwan declined his kindness on the grounds that she did not want to trouble him with his work.
She grew up in an orphanage and would never bother her friends if she could do something on her own.
Unless you really need help.
"Mr. Marshal! Are you free? Are you free?" Tong Wanwan took out her laptop and sent a message to Elvis in the pet room across the floor.
After hesitating for a moment, she typed another bitter emoticon: "QAQ".
The next second, there was a "beep" sound, and the other party immediately responded.
My Lord Marshal...it's like living in a light brain.
The speed of the reply was astonishing.
A: "What's wrong?"
Tong Wanwan propped up the lion doll with long arms and legs, leaned it against the back of the bed, and leaned on it.
Just like having a heart-to-heart talk with a family member, he poured out all the confusion he had been experiencing over the past few days.
She thought Elvis would point out her shortcomings and tell her how to correct them.
unexpectedly--
A: "Are you free tomorrow?"
Tong Wanwan tilted her head, a little confused, "Yes."
Tomorrow is the weekend, and there will be no classes at the First Federal Military Academy unless there are important exams.
"I have a mecha training ground where I can help you correct any problems while you're training."
The Marshal revealed the existence of a private training ground with the plain words "I have a light computer".
Tong Wanwan was delighted: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Marshal!"
"See you this weekend." Afraid that the other party would go back on his word, she ended the conversation quickly and said good night.
After a moment's silence, the Marshal replied, "Sweet dreams."
The 1551 system was very sensitive and detected a hint of reluctance in the message sent by Elvis.
Obviously, I feel that tonight's chat time has been shortened.
There is a little bit of unhappiness.
Tong Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to put down her laptop, she suddenly received another message from Mr. Marshal.
A: “QAQ”.
Tong Wanwan:!
That is...learn and use immediately?
Mr. Marshal, do you know what this means?
She stared blankly at the letters on the laptop, and suddenly felt that the other person's emoticons were much cuter than hers.
Perhaps it is because “what you think about during the day you dream about at night”, Tong Wanwan dreamed of Elvis.
She dreamed that Cancan, a crying little white lion who was originally in the form of a cub, suddenly changed back into human form in front of her.
and……
It was Mr. Marshal whose eyes were red, lips were tightly pursed, and mouth corners were turned down, as if he had suffered some injustice.
The silver-haired man looked tall, but very well-behaved.
He just stared at her motionlessly.
Like a big white lion doll lying next to her.
After a long time, the silver-haired man opened his lips and said calmly: "QAQ".
“!”
Tong Wanwan opened her eyes and blinked in confusion, still a little dazed.
She sat up and picked up the big lion doll that had fallen off the bed for some reason.
Glancing sideways outside, I found that the floor-to-ceiling window with the curtains half-open was letting in the early morning light.
Now, it's six o'clock in the morning.
As usual, she prepared nutritious meals for the pets and placed them on their respective tables. Tong Wanwan returned to her bedroom to choose clothes for going out.
Since she was going to the mecha training ground, she couldn't wear a skirt. She couldn't dress too casually when going out with the Marshal either. Finally, she changed into a half-high-necked white cashmere sweater and looser trousers. It was both comfortable and kept her warm.
Cancan got up earlier than the other pets. After finishing breakfast alone, she pretended to be sleepy under Tong Wanwan's gaze and ran back to the pet room.
1551 System: [Thank you for your hard work, Marshal.]
It's really tiring to play a dual role.
It rarely softened its heart, and its favorability towards Elvis increased by the length of its little finger.
Ever since she knew that Cancan and the others were orcs, Tong Wanwan never took the initiative to go into the pet room again, except when cleaning the room and buying supplies.
Normally, everyone would gather in the living room and play around, and then go back to their rooms during break time.
After being together for a long time, I don’t feel that there is much difference from the way we got along in the past.
But now...
Except for evenings and weekends, she spends her whole day at school.
I don’t know if Naitang and KuKu will be too lonely left alone at home.
Before starting school, she was very happy to experience school life again; after starting school, she felt sad that she could not take good care of the pets at home.
[Wanwan, aren't you going out?] 1551 reminded at the right time.
Just now, it glanced at the host's unread message and saw that Elvis had already parked the aircraft outside.
"Well, let's go now."
Tong Wanwan put her thoughts aside and adjusted her mindset.
At this point, I can only spare some more time to spend with my pets at home as compensation.
(End of this chapter)
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