Cub Keeper - Chapter 698

    Lola looked up and found that standing next to her was Cangye, the wolf orc who had an intersection with her yesterday.

    The tail seemed to wag behind him.

    Rona unconsciously probed the probe, as if she wanted to see the truth.

    Is that white tail wagging just like what she saw just now.

    However, when she turned her eyes away, the tail had stopped shaking and stayed behind him very quietly.

    Lona is a little strange, is it really just her fault?

    The orc in front of him looked serious, and it seemed that he did not do anything strange.

    Lona shook her hand: “Don’t let go?”

    The wolf clan orc in front of him seemed to react, and he let go of Rona’s hand, and then said something in a low voice.

    “Sorry.”

    Lona looked at him for the sake of apologizing so sincerely, and felt that he didn’t really want to offend her, so she forgave him.

    But she still picked up her soy milk and said to the orc, “You can’t do this next time.”

    “It’s very impolite, and rashly pulling the hand of another gender will make people angry.”

    Aangye lowered his head and did not speak, but for some reason, Rona drew a somewhat dejected image of a big dog from his figure.

    Maybe it’s because his image of the white wolf yesterday was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that Rona would unconsciously substitute it when she looked at this orc now.

    Lorna held down her hand that was about to move, not letting herself touch the orc’s head, she turned indifferently and was ready to leave.

     Cangye looked at Rona’s indifferent back, and those icy blue eyes revealed a little grievance.

    “I don’t do this to others…”

    “Only for you.”

    It’s a pity that this sentence did not reach Rona’s ears.

    Lona returned to the classroom with two cups of warm soy milk and the fritters she just packed.

    She quickly soaked the fried dough sticks in this sweet and delicious soy milk with several times of sugar, and then ate it happily, looking at the light screen in front of her, thinking about what she would learn today.

    Lona looked around and found that there were no classmates sitting around her, which made her feel a little strange, and her usual popularity was not that bad.

    Although she doesn’t like to communicate with anyone.

    In line with the principle of “you don’t want to talk to me, I don’t want to talk to you”, Rona puffed up her mouth angrily and started the class with concentration.

    But at this moment, she clearly heard a gasp from the classmates around her, which caught her attention.

    Lona looked around and found no suspicious person walking in.

    At this moment, the bench beside her was pulled away, and an orc with a cold aura was sitting there.

    Lona took a closer look.

    Huh?

    Isn’t this the beastman called Canglang?

    How could he be his tablemate? The course I chose was very biased.

    Lona looked at her textbook and confirmed it.

    Yes, I chose mecha manufacturing.

    However, everyone next to Rona seemed to have discovered Rona’s question, and then said in that cold voice beside him: “You went to the wrong classroom.”

    Rona: ? ? ?

    Rona shook her head subconsciously.

    Impossible!

    I had a good look at the road last night, how could I go to the wrong classroom!

    Although she is born a road idiot, she really has a good research map!

    But…

    Lona watched more and more classmates walk into the classroom and looked at their unfamiliar faces.

    I have to admit a sad fact, I seem, seem, really go to the wrong classroom.

    Lorna buried her face between her palms with some annoyance, and murmured something meaningless except for the doctor.

    “Ah, why am I so stupid, I studied this path until late last night.”

    “I have repeated this path in my mind no less than ten times, why am I still going wrong?”

    “Wow, it’s uncomfortable.”

    “…”

     Cangye listened to Rona’s broken thoughts, and unconsciously showed an arc on his always indifferent face.

    It may have been only a little, but he did smile.

    This made the eyes of the classmates around them widen.

    Oh my god, can people laugh at this indifferent wolf clan beast?

    But Cangye quickly lowered the arc. He looked at the lost and recovered figure in front of him, and couldn’t help reaching out to touch her, but Cangye controlled her again. Hold on to your own thoughts.

    Not yet.

    Being so rashly close to her will scare her.

    should be the same as before.

    Slowly and gradually.

    Thinking of this, Cangye’s eyes narrowed slowly, forming a long and narrow arc.

    At the beginning, Rona also said that humans are best at boiling frogs in warm water, and I can learn from it myself.

    The classmates around looked at Chang Ye with such an expression, trembling with fear.

    On the one hand, it was because of the pressure of the high-level orcs on Cangye, and on the other hand, they thought of those pictures in their memory.

    Some of the orcs and humans here have recovered their memories, and naturally they have not forgotten the demeanor of the second legion commander.

    He is majestic and arrogant, and his combat power is almost second only to the Helan family marshal.

    But he is best known for his loyalty.

    The wolf clan is loyal to the empire and to love, and they will only have one partner in their life.

    Those humans and orcs who recovered their memories looked at Rona and shook their heads. Even if they were possessed, they were unwilling to give up their partners, maybe only the wolf clan.

    Not only that.

    Even if Lord Cangye’s partner did not choose to restore his memory, Lord Cangye still remembers it.

    The surrounding humans and orcs shrugged their noses.

    I felt a little moved.

    Ah, this beautiful love really makes me eat a few more bowls of dog food.

    However, the client did not understand the thoughts of these classmates, but she felt a little helpless.

    What should I do? I don’t know anything about this course.

    Lona was very anxious.

    Because she just saw the name of the course.

    Combat Command Class.

    It’s a course that sounds like you wouldn’t choose it.

    Lona wanted to cry without tears.

    However, it was too early for her to grieve, and more despairing things were yet to come.

    Entering from the door, an orc professor, holding a lot of information in his hand, looked at the man and the beast sitting at the back, his eyes lit up, and then shouted at Rona.

    “Lona, please get up and answer this question!”