The handkerchief containing food and mineral debris evaporated into particles and merged into the air.
This shocked the students around who were secretly watching them, and also made the gazes of many of those who were secretly observing them freeze for a moment.
Which hidden family sent this?
Noticing that there were fewer people watching him, Iriels lowered his head and picked up the little black dragon squatting on his thighs.
"Come on, we should go to class. First period starts in ten minutes."
Hearing this, the students around them suddenly came to their senses, checked the time, and hurriedly stuffed their breakfast into their mouths. Many of them even ran out in a hurry carrying their breakfast.
"It's over, my first class is practical training!" This is the wail of a certain unlucky guy.
"Oh no! I remember it takes about half an hour to run here from the training point. I hope this poor kid can catch the school train."
"Today's practical training class seems to be led by an instructor from the First Legion. I hope his credits are okay."
Of course, there is no shortage of seniors who are just watching the show and gloating.
There were only kind gazes and various belated melons around them. Iriels and Jingxia walked out with smiles in their eyes.
As for school, being a little happier is more in line with the mental state of contemporary college students.
Come to think of it, wasn’t their first class also a practical training?
Jingxia looked up and exchanged glances with Yirui.
Yirui recalled the class schedule in the computer and nodded silently.
Although it is not a practical course, it is also a theoretical course on individual combat at a training site.
Jing Xia's vision suddenly went dark.
Whose good tasker is late for class on the first day?!
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