Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all started meditating on their seats.

Only the three people surrounding me glanced at me secretly, seemingly implying that three seconds of silence were needed here...

To be honest, in this terrifying atmosphere, I was a little scared, afraid that he was not sent by my father to look after me at all...

Hey! He looks really angry! He won't do anything too extreme to me, right?

I won't get into trouble right after school starts, right?

What if he really dares to touch me? He should know who I am! He should know... right?

I wouldn't be so unlucky to meet a face-blind person, right? I wouldn't be that blind, right?

do not!

When I was crying all kinds of things in my heart, instructor Reinhardt had already walked out of the classroom. Seeing that I didn't take any action, he roared again: "Get out of here!"

This sentence was like a seismic wave, and the students wherever it passed were frightened by it. As its target, I was so frightened that I jumped up from my seat and got goosebumps all over my body.

In the end, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk out...

In order not to be seen by others, the instructor took me to the back of the classroom, and in order not to be heard, he continued to lead me to the edge of the magic locust tree field.

In order not to be beaten, I took the lead in confirming: "Um, instructor Reinhardt! You should know who I am, right?"

"I know, I recognized you the first time I saw you. If you weren't the young master of Marshal Ignis's family, I would have kicked you out of school!"

When he said this, the instructor kept his back to me, his body was trembling slightly, and his fists clenched loudly, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

Damn it! He was debating whether to slap me or not! After all, I did something so rude in public! A normal person would be angry!

If it wasn't for my dad's sake, he would have beaten me severely in the classroom just now...

Hmm! Isn’t it okay that I was wrong? I also know that my father asked him to teach me for my own good, but I am too stubborn...

Suddenly, with a snap, the instructor turned around suddenly, with an expression of gritted teeth as if his endurance was about to reach its limit. He might not be able to help but teach me a lesson in the next second!

This made me immediately want to bow to him and admit my mistake.

However, before I could think clearly whether I should admit my mistake or not, he said first: "Young Master! I really can't help it! I'm so rude!"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand rushed towards me. I could imagine the tragic scene of being slapped by him, causing me to do two somersaults in the air and then fall to the ground!

Although I didn't think I could stop him, after all, the opponent was a general-level figure, but I still responded quickly, crossed my arms in front of my face, and was beaten into a pig's head by him. Forgive me for doing that.

Not even there!

At the same time, my eyes closed reflexively because I was too scared.

Then, the next moment, his palm bypassed the obstacle and touched my head. However, this touch seemed a bit different from what I imagined...

Hey! Is it really just a little different? This is obviously completely different!

After opening my eyes, I really don’t know how to complain...

What does this satisfied man mean by touching my head happily and pinching my cheeks from time to time?

What on earth does Instructor Reinhard want to do? Is this really punishment?

If I didn't look at his face, I would suspect that he is a fake father!

"That...instructor Reinhardt?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" He had no intention of stopping.

"..."

Seeing his still enjoying expression, I was speechless for a moment.

What else can happen to me? What the hell does he want to do?

Huh? You ask me why I didn’t resist?

How could I not resist? Do you think my waving arms are dancing?

Moreover, resistance is useless at all!

Also, the more I struggle, the more he seems to have fun...

After a few minutes of this, when I almost couldn't bear it anymore, he took his hand back.

Straightening his back, coughing twice, and putting on a respectful and slightly apologetic expression, instructor Reinhardt began to explain to me.

"Young Master! I was so rude just now! The Marshal kept telling me about you when he was at the Imperial Army Headquarters, and he often showed off how much he enjoyed gently stroking your hair with his fingertips, and...it really made me feel uncomfortable listening to it.

It’s itchy! So...can you touch it for a while longer?”

At the end of the sentence, he took another half step toward me, showing an expression of eagerness and dissatisfaction with desire.

"no!"

I immediately rejected him in a serious and righteous manner. This kind of thing must not be sloppy! Otherwise, it will become endless!

It seems that this person was infected by my father. Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. This sentence is really not groundless!

By the way, if my father was rejected by me, he would hug me and start acting like a baby, right? But he didn't, he was indeed not the same person.

"I said, Instructor Reinhardt, why did you call me out?"

"I'm teasing you!" he said seriously.

Holding my forehead and sighing, I really don't know what expression to look at him with, this feeling of seeing him seriously talking nonsense...

Should I look up to the sky and say with emotion that he deserves to be my father's subordinate?

"Young Master! Can you please stop messing around in the future? You are making it very difficult for me!" He finally started to get down to business.

"If you still want to hide your identity, just calm down a little! Otherwise, just stop hiding it. In that case, even if you walk around the academy, no one will dare to raise any objections!"

"I'm really wondering, why do you want to hide your identity? Why do you come to school? Wouldn't it be better to be your eldest son at home? Having a marshal teach you is more than a hundred times better than coming here to study! You...

…”

He wanted to go on, but I didn’t want to hear it anymore, so I said to him: "Uncle Reinhardt! No need to say anymore! I also know that you are doing it for my own good, but please respect my choice! I will do it in the future

Watch your words and deeds!"

"Young Master...well, I won't advise you anymore. Just don't let yourself be wronged! I will take care of you on behalf of the marshal during school. If you need anything, just tell me!" Touched my head,

Instructor Reinhard said with a smile.

"Yes! I will!"

If you think about it carefully, it would be great to have an internal agent, so that you can better conceal your identity.

"Okay, Mi Xiu! Let's go back to the classroom!" With his hands back, the instructor began to turn around and leave.

"Eh? Instructor Reinhardt! Are you really not going to punish me? It's hard to explain to your classmates!"

After hearing what I said, he said with some distress: "My young master! Just spare me! They can think whatever they want, I don't care! I don't want to be beaten by the marshal!"

"Don't worry! I won't tell my father!"

Sighing helplessly, he explained again: "Young Master! Don't embarrass me! There are some things that the Marshal will know even if you don't tell them..."

"..."

after a while--

Ahhhh!!!

A burst of heart-rending screams resounded throughout the entire area of ​​the Demonic Locust Tree.

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Chapter completed!