Diary of the Life of Superman Delta

Xia Luzhen's attitude made Xingguang a little puzzled, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xia Luzhen shook his head and said nothing.

At present, only the two parties concerned and Misato who was at the scene know about Ye Yiyi's first kiss taken away by Xingguang.

The rest of the people either only feel that there is a clue, or they don't know at all.

Although Xia Luzhen didn't know about this, Ye Yi almost wrote his feelings for Xing Guangyi on his face during his normal relationship. Although Ye Yi likes to tease people and have fun, he teases different people differently. Which of Ye Yi's "tricks" are serious, and the details are actually quite easy to distinguish.

It's just that Xing Guangyi couldn't see it, and the girls on the track didn't seem to see it either.

Normally, Xingguangyi was played by Yeyi in the traveler's hut, but now if he went to Selingting, Yeyi's home stadium, Xia Lu really didn't know what would happen.

After a while, Melco and Hou Xianxing also came over with dinner trays.

The few people didn't say much, and started to hurry up to eat, but during the meal, Xing Guangyi asked the three people if the meal was really delicious.

"It's much better than the food in the cafeteria, comparable to yours." Xia Luzhen said.

"The taste of this cheese baked rice reminds me of the cheese baked rice I had at the orientation meeting before." Melco said.

Although Malco, who is a pirate, is not demanding on food, he has a keen sense of taste.

The meal at the welcome party was commissioned by Uncle Deng to cook for Juxialou, which was also Juxialou’s first big business after it was completed (Chapter 690).

"It tastes as good as mine? Is it true?"

The cook of Ultraman Delta was not happy, he took a spoon and tasted them one by one, and it turned out to be really delicious.

The unyielding Ultraman delta chef form silently added an item to his schedule, "Practice cooking and work hard to improve cooking skills."

The girls in the traveler's hut didn't know that they had an extra benefit unknowingly. In the next period of time, they would have a good meal, and their stomachs would be full from Starlight One.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Xia Luzhen and the three of them speeded up their eating, and finished the meal in twos and threes.

After finishing their meal, the four of them hurried all the way to teaching building No. [-].

Along the way, the four of them attracted the attention of many girls as expected.

"I said Lao Hou and Lao Xing, can't you two turn off the aura of charm?" Xia Lu really felt uncomfortable under the fiery gaze, so he complained.

"I don't have a charm halo. It's all Lao Hou's fault. You let him shut it down." Xing Guangyi said that he was lying on the ground, and put on a mask at the same time.

"Mask, that's a good idea. Old Xing, do you have any extra masks? Lend me one." Hou Xianxing smiled and reached out to ask Xingguang for a mask.

"I guessed that you didn't prepare anything, here." As he said, Xing Guangyi also handed Hou Xianxing a mask.

But it turns out that Hou Xianxing's alluring halo cannot be blocked by a mask alone.

Even though the four of them were all wearing masks, their fiery eyes remained undiminished.

In this situation, the four of them came to the No. [-] teaching building.

They quickly found the classroom, which is a large classroom that can accommodate hundreds of people. Today, not only the first and second classes of the 20th grade of the World Education College, but also several classes came to class together.

"Guangyi, here and here."

Ling Shuangqi stood at the back of the classroom and waved to Xingguang.

"Go ahead, we'll find another seat." Xia Luzhen slapped Xing Guangyi on the back and said.

"Then I'll go."

Xingguang nodded and walked towards Ling Shuangqi.

The seat Ling Shuangqi chose was close to the back door of the lecture theater, so there were only two seats in this row, which happened to be one for Xing Guangyi and Ling Shuangqi.

As soon as Xing Guangyi sat down, Ling Shuangqi immediately held Xing Guangyi's hand, and played with Xing Guangyi's hand with her two small hands.

"Are your hands still cold?" Xing Guangyi asked, he had already felt that Ling Shuangqi's little hands were cold.

"Yeah." Ling Shuangqi hummed softly, she clasped one of her palms and Xingguang's palm together, and then said, "Guangyi's hand is so beautiful, it feels like a girl's."

"I'm not that old Hou, I'm a tough guy." Xing Guang said firmly.

But his face, coupled with his aggressive tone, looks even cuter.

"Yes, yes, very tough guy..."

Just as Ling Shuangqi said something, she suddenly froze for a moment.

She felt a warm current being transmitted to her body through Xingguangyi's hand, and the problem of the body temperature dropping due to the forced delay of the evolutionary sleep time was gradually getting better.

Ling Shuangqi closed her eyes, pressed against Xingguangyi's arm, and slowly leaned her head on Xingguangyi's shoulder, with a happy smile on her lips.

"Are you going to bed now?" Xingguang glanced at Ling Shuangqi with a sideways face, and asked softly.

"Close your eyes and rest your mind for a while. After all, today is Dean Deng's first class. No matter what, you can't fall asleep in class." Ling Shuangqi said, and she let out a very comfortable humming sound in her nasal cavity.

"When the dean comes later, remember to call me." Ling Shuangqi said again.

Feeling the warmth, Ling Shuangqi, who had her eyes closed, really almost fell asleep comfortably.Even at this moment, Ling Shuangqi still tightly held onto Xing Guangyi's hand.

Xingguangyi ignored Ling Shuangqi and asked her to close her eyes and rest for a while.

When he was looking around aimlessly, he suddenly saw a rocking chair on the podium.

Xing Guangyi felt very strange, what did Uncle Deng do with a rocking chair in class?

Could it be lying on a rocking chair and giving a lecture? It's not too serious.

This class is about the history of modern design, maybe this rocking chair is a teaching aid for display.

To be honest, Xing Guangyi was also somewhat looking forward to how Uncle Deng would teach.

After all, in Xingguangyi's previous impression, Uncle Deng was just a nice old man who was good at playing cards. The recent series of events gave Uncle Deng an extra layer of mystery.

After a while, Ling Shuangqi's breathing became slow and long, and surrounded by peace of mind and warmth, she fell asleep completely.

At this time, Shen Guangyu, Chang Xiaowo and Zhe Lianchi walked in from the back door.

As soon as they came in, they saw Ling Shuangqi snuggled up beside Xingguangyi.

This early in the morning, the girls really took a big bite of lemon, but seeing Ling Shuangqi fell asleep, the sourness in Shen Guangyu and Chang Xiaowo's hearts was not so strong.

Chang Xiaowo knew the real problem with Ling Shuangqi's body, but Shen Guangyu only knew that Ling Shuangqi had some kind of narcolepsy.

The three girls didn't bother Ling Shuangqi, and quietly found another seat.

Not long after Ling Shuangqi fell asleep, Uncle Deng in a purple robe stepped on the bell and entered the room.

Uncle Deng saw Xing Guangyi and Ling Shuangqi in the corner at a glance.

Xing Guangyi also noticed that Uncle Deng had come in, but Ling Shuangqi was still awake, so he wanted to wake Ling Shuangqi up.

But as soon as Xingguang opened his mouth, he saw Uncle Deng shook his head, put a finger in front of his mouth, and made a "shh" gesture.

Chapter 720 Uncle Deng's Class / Ah Fu's Happy Morning

Seeing that Uncle Deng shook his head, he put a finger in front of his mouth and made a "shh" gesture.

The other students thought that Dean Deng was reminding them that class was over, so they should stop talking and it was time to calm down.

Xingguangyi noticed that Uncle Deng was looking at him, he understood that Uncle Deng meant that he would not wake Ling Shuangqi up, and let her sleep.

This is not Xing Guangyi's self-imagining or over-interpretation, the tacit understanding between him and Uncle Deng is quite high.

This level of tacit understanding was all brought out by giving cards to Uncle Deng when Xiao Huayuan played cards with Uncle Deng.

The time when Uncle Deng won the title of Little Garden Card King, it was Xingguang who sent out the cards all the way.

Uncle Deng gave Xing Guang a look, and Xing Guang knew what card Uncle Deng was going to play.

Xingguangyi often relied on this method to win pocket money from Uncle Ge, and every time he won Uncle Ge's beard and stared.

Later, Uncle Ge discovered this secret, and strongly demanded that Xing Guangyi give him a card.

Xingguangyi also gave it away, but the effect was not as good as that of Uncle Deng.

For this reason, Xing Guangyi could see what Uncle Deng really meant at this time.

So he closed his open mouth again, and chose not to wake Ling Shuangqi up, and let her sleep.

After all, the teachers in class didn't care, so Xing Guangyi didn't care either.

But this action of Uncle Deng really made the classroom quiet down. Uncle Deng smiled slightly and said: "Very good, children, I can see that you like this class very much, and you have quieted down so quickly, so We're going to class."

After speaking, Uncle Deng threw the lesson plan on the multimedia desk, went directly to the reclining chair, and lay down.

Xing Guangyi didn't know what to say. Uncle Deng actually wanted to lie on the recliner to give a lecture. He had a new insight into how unreliable Uncle Deng was.

More than half of this big classroom are ordinary students, they have never seen this kind of battle, how can a teacher lean on the recliner as soon as he comes up, where is the dignity of the teacher?

"By the way, the classmate sitting next to the front door, I remember your name is Meng...Chen Mo, right? Chen Mo, please close the front door, we are about to officially start class, and those who will be inspected will patrol outside later, plus There's a strong wind blowing over, and it's a bit cold." Uncle Deng called a student's name.

As soon as Xingguang heard the name, he poked his head slowly, looking at the student without waking up Ling Shuangqi.

Sure enough, it was someone I didn't know.

Chen Mo is the most mysterious student in Xingguang Yi's class. They have never seen Chen Mo himself since the first year of freshman year.

So much so that Xingguangyi and the others began to doubt whether it was Chen Mo who they saw first.

But how did Uncle Deng know that this student belonged to Chen Mo? This college student doesn't sit according to his seat in class.

But after Uncle Deng finished shouting, the student obediently got up and went to close the door.

Xingguang thought for a while, maybe Uncle Deng was just yelling, and that student might not be substitute for Chen Mo.

Because as soon as Xingguang felt that if he sat in that position and heard the teacher tell him to close the classroom door, he would do it, even if the teacher called the wrong name.

After the door of the room was closed, Uncle Deng began to formally attend class.

"You should have a class last semester, right? What did you talk about last semester?" Uncle Deng asked casually.

But before the student could answer, he quickly said again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter where we talk, let's start talking again this time."

Uncle Deng's casual answer made the students in the classroom quite helpless. Not to mention the ordinary students, even the extraordinary students were somewhat surprised.

"What's the name of the class I teach? Oh, it's not that, haha, I almost went back to my old job after opening my mouth. When people get old, their memory is not good. It's called..."

After speaking, Uncle Deng got up from the rocking chair again, went to the desk and brought back the lesson plan, lay down on the rocking chair again, looked at it with his glasses, and then continued talking.

"Oh, the history of modern and modern design. The end of this course is an open-book exam. I will tell a story, and you will listen to it as a story. Try to get an impression. When you flip through the book in the final exam, you will know where to turn."

"Let me first talk about two people I am familiar with, John Ruskin and William Morris, these two are my old friends, they are both professional, enthusiastic and creative people..."

Maybe others will think that this is just a rhetorical technique, and many researchers who have been conducting a certain research often say what they are their old friends.

For example, those who study architecture say that architecture is their old friend.Those who study poetry say that poetry is their old friend.Those who study a certain period of history say that the characters in this period of history are their old friends.

So the ordinary students in the classroom are not too surprised.

But Xing Guangyi didn't think so, he vaguely felt that Uncle Deng wasn't going to pretend anymore, he was going to blow himself up.

Just as Xing Guangyi thought, the things Uncle Deng described became more and more detailed, as if he had experienced those things himself, and the personal affairs of these two representatives of the "Art Nouveau Movement" were also told by Uncle Deng. come out.

Even ordinary students who listened to the story felt abnormal at this time.

In this atmosphere where the werewolf blew himself up, Uncle Deng continued to tell his story, leading the students to know the people and events of that era through language.

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"Ha~~~ Good morning, Alfred."

Barbara rubbed her eyes and came out of her room.

As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Alfred cleaning the living room at a glance, so Barbara greeted him.

It's getting late now, and Barbara is sleeping late. If it goes according to usual, Barbara will probably be nagged by her father.

But Alfred didn't seem to care about the three little guys sleeping late, he was even a little happy.

For Alfred, as long as these little guys can be as lazy as normal children, can be petty, and can play childish temper, this is quite happy.

As long as they don't do superhero activities and act like normal kids, Alfred is quite happy.

You know, from that day on, Master Bruce no longer looked like a child.

"Miss Barbara, I have already prepared breakfast. I heard that the food in the school cafeteria was unexpectedly delicious this morning, so I went to try it and bought some back. Put them in the kitchen and watch your own Necessary." Alfred said, the old man that Starlight recognized this morning was Alfred.

"Thank you, Alfred, I really don't know what to say... In short, thank you." Barbara said shyly. Alfred took care of the three of them so thoughtfully that it made even Barbara was a little uncomfortable.

"Don't say that, Miss Barbara. I am a housekeeper myself, and this is my duty. Besides, I prefer to take care of your work than to provide Batman with off-site support." Al Fred said.

"Thank you, Alfred, you should also pay attention to rest." Barbara thanked again.

"Thank you for your concern, the elderly feel less sleep." Alfred said with a smile.