Has the emperor been beaten today?

Chapter 12 You are such a good man

"Duke Campbell, good afternoon, what can you call me?" Vice-principal Sybil got through the communication, smiled at Leipsi at the table, and signaled him to try some of the biscuits on the table.

"That's right, Anthony Campbell's warning was issued by me. He violated the regulations of the training ground. All students in Oric are equal, regardless of whether he is trying to attack a civilian or a prince..."

"Mr. Fein is impartial and selfless. Although he has always been strict, he is not biased. I guarantee this on the reputation of Oric. As for the personal grievances between Campbell and His Royal Highness, hehe, that is what you want to discuss with His Majesty the Emperor, isn't it? Please strictly discipline Campbell, if it happens again, according to the school rules, we can only let him go home..."

Sybil hung up the communication and smiled again.

"I heard that you are going to the library for a work-study program?"

Lebsi put down the biscuit and nodded: "Yes, the working hours they require are staggered from my courses, so I won't delay the class, and I won't be tired."

The vice-principal hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Is the living expenses not enough? I can help you apply for a little more."

Lebisi: "That's enough, you have helped a lot, but I want to support myself."

The vice principal thought for a while and finally agreed: "Okay, but don't delay your studies because of this, if it's too hard, forget it."

Lebisi: "I understand, thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm happy to help you with this little favor. Excuse me. Is the other spot going to the kid named Arnold?"

"No, it's actually Alfred who wants to be with me."

"Alfred? The son of Marshal Jonathan?"

Lebisi nodded: "That's him."

Vice-principal Sybil felt a little puzzled: "Does Master Jonathan also need a work-study program?"

Seeing that the vice-principal seemed to have misunderstood something, Leibsi hurriedly explained: "No, principal, you are mistaken. Student Alfred does not need additional sources of income. He likes reading books very much, but every time the student's library card Only five books can be borrowed, and more can be borrowed once if you help out in the library.”

"I see." The vice-principal nodded, seemingly unintentionally asking: "It seems that you have a good relationship with Alfred."

Lebisi nodded embarrassingly: "He is very gentle, humble, and smart...Of course, I'm not saying that other students are not smart, everyone is very good."

Sybil sent him to the door, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, I understand what you mean, I'm just happy to see that you can adapt to the environment here and make new friends, hurry back , I guess your friends must be waiting for you to eat."

Lunch was arranged in the dormitory of two alphas. Okeys was refreshed after beating Anthony himself. In order to celebrate the latter's achievement of warning punishment, he decided to treat his guests to dinner. He packed a lot of delicacies from the flavor restaurant and ordered small cakes.

When Leibsi passed, three other people were waiting for him in the house.

Lebisi took the macaroni that Arnold gave him, and while eating, he repeated what he had just heard in the principal's office.

Alfred glanced at Oakes: "This is intentional for him to hear, and then pass it to you through his mouth."

Lebisi: "I think so, he hinted that I was coming before going out."

Arnold has never cared about these twists and turns, and his question is simple and straightforward: "Is there any trouble?" Do you need him to beat him up.

"It's okay, don't worry." Okeys gave him the cut steak. "He's just showing his attitude. At present, the old guy is on our side."

Alfred shrugged: "It's fine, anyway, I don't like him very much, I always have to turn a few corners in a sentence, and I have to tense my nerves all the time, but you two are really messed up this time, especially Ah promise."

Arnold and Okes are fighting for the last anchovy shrimp, and the two forks are inseparable, and it is difficult to get a sliver of attention: "What's wrong with me?"

Alfred looked at him disapprovingly: "Private fighting is a taboo in Oric, and even a prince was expelled before."

Arnold: "Is it a century-old prestigious school, there must be some rules of its own."

Alfred: "..."

Arnold: "I'm not an idiot. As long as I let the other party shoot first, I will fight back in self-defense. There are so many cameras in the training ground, and the photos are clear...Okeys, you have already snatched all the shrimp. The last piece of grilled sausage must be mine!"

"Save your appetite, you still have cake." Okeys chewed the grilled sausage and rubbed his chest, "What's the situation with Finn?"

As the son of the marshal, Alfred still has some channels of his own even if he is not favored: "Olic graduated with the first overall score for two consecutive years, and then made several first-class meritorious service. His nerves were slandered. Originally, he could enter the military with his military exploits, but because of his withdrawn personality, he voluntarily applied to return to the school to teach. He is strict with students and does not rub the sand in his eyes. He is privately called "Devil Finn" by students But it is said that he prefers students of commoner origin."

Oakes just curled his lips and said nothing.

Alfred added: "However, his teaching level is not bad, and it's a blessing in disguise for the two of you to be able to train with him."

Oakes didn't care: "Anyway, I get beaten everywhere I go."

Leipzig and Alfred were amused.

"Do you have an opinion?" Arnold dug a strawberry out of his cake and ate it while Okes was not paying attention.

Oakes turned the cake around and turned the side with the strawberries towards him: "I dare not, but you have to rub some medicated oil for me later, the one you threw me during practice in the morning seemed to be stretched.

Do you dare to be more obvious?

Alfred said viciously that he was also willing to rub the medicine for him.

Okeys didn't seem to hear it, pretending to be whispering to Arnold, but he didn't control the volume at all: "I told you, don't look at him tall and big, but he is actually weak, and his strength is very small."

Alfred was so angry that he yelled at Arnold: "Put yourself to death, rubbing to death is mine."

Lebisi dragged the distraught Alfred to the library to read.

Okasi tidied up the living room, and took Arnold back to the bedroom to rub the medicated oil.

A Nuo raised his two oily hands, looking at the half-naked alpha on the bed, a little speechless.

"Come on, Arnold, I'm ready."

Arnold hesitated for a moment, and finally confirmed with him: "Okeys, I have never given massage to anyone, if you are really in severe pain, you should go to the infirmary for a checkup."

How could Oakes, who had been plotting for a long time, easily let go of this opportunity: "Don't be nervous, this is the medicated oil prepared by the imperial doctor, the effect is very good, just rub it casually."

A Nuo lightly straddled his body, with both hands covering Alpha's strong back, slowly rubbing along the muscle lines.

That's great, the violent little beta still felt sorry for him, and he didn't use all his strength, so Auches squinted his eyes comfortably.

Ao Kesi's wheat-colored skin was smeared with oil, and A Nuo recalled the scene when he used to help in the back kitchen of a restaurant.

"Okeys, you look like a Christmas turkey."

Oakes: "..."

Damn, can't he enjoy a moment of tenderness!

Chef Arnold didn't care about the turkey, and continued to talk to himself: "I roasted more than eighty turkeys a day at Christmas that year. It was the first time I saw turkeys, and I realized that they were more than ordinary turkeys. The broiler chicken is so big... The boss is very nice, he gave me an extra chicken leg after paying the wages, it was the first time I ate it, it was really delicious..."

Oakes felt a little uncomfortable, little Beta must have suffered a lot in places where he could not see.

"This Christmas, I'll buy you a whole turkey."

"You are such a good man." Arnold gave Okeys a smiling face for the first time, "I will hit you lightly in the future."

Okeys swears he doesn't want to take a goodie card at all.

However, he found that when little beta lowered his eyes at this moment, his eyes were bent, not like the usual provocative eyes, but actually a bit gentle and affectionate.

Okes thought it was his illusion, but after careful observation, he found that Arnold's eyes were raised at the end of his eyes. When he rolled his eyes to look at people, it was easy to give people a provocative feeling, but when he looked straight or vertically, they were crooked. Peach blossom eyes, gentle and affectionate.

Okeys began to rejoice that the little beta was not tall, so everyone would roll their eyes, otherwise his rival in love might not be just the female alpha.

Arnold's mecha training went very smoothly. He trained with the mecha department during the day. Anthony learned his lesson and didn't bother him anymore. He continued to study with Qingfeng in the game at night. He occasionally used his own, but most Time still uses Xiaojianjian's account, Arnold noticed it, Xiaojianjian's points fluctuate up and down like the electrocardiogram of a heart patient.

Okeys is also in a good mood recently, especially when Ivy came to have a fighting practice with Arnold, and he stopped clamoring about being a sparring partner.

Oakes: I'm bitter, I won't tell!