"So you want to be a teacher!" Ivan said, "So, you did well in school."
"It's okay. After so many years of school, I was preparing to be a teacher. It's just that there is no school at all in Yemu Town, and there is no school in the adjacent Dawn Town." The young man spread his hands, "My father said, unless
I can get a job as a teacher, or my father will force me to inherit the clothing stores."
"Then you are in trouble." Werther asked again, "You started school ten years ago. How old are you this year?"
The young man blinked and said: "Although I look a little childish, I am already eighteen years old. But why do you ask me my age?"
"Of course I am curious. It turns out that you have been going to school since you were eight years old!" Witte said in surprise, "I also want to know, is it too early for humans in this world to go to school at the age of eight? I know it is too early in Bruding."
"It's very early. In fact, most people go to school after the age of ten, and there are more people who have never gone to school." The young man said, "I also know that in our world, the content of anthropology and
The situation of vampires going to school is similar."
After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Werther and asked: "Your Highness, you just said... this world? What does this mean? Are you not a human being in this world?"
Werther realized that he had let slip again, and hurriedly covered his mouth, hesitatingly saying: "I grew up in this world, and of course I am a person of this world. I just said it casually, don't pay attention to it.
"
The young man looked at him doubtfully: "You are really a weirdo, but from another perspective, it's quite interesting."
Werther sighed silently in his heart. If he continues like this, he will be suspected sooner or later, so I'd better pay more attention. He thought again, listening to this young man's tone, it seems that he has been in school until now. The knowledge of this world is not yet
That’s not too much. After studying for ten years, he has learned a lot in this world. Moreover, he also wants to be a teacher, so maybe I can ask him to help me.
"What are you thinking about?" The young man opened his eyes and looked at him in surprise, "My saliva is almost flowing out."
"What, drool?" Werther put his hand to the corner of his mouth and found that he was indeed drooling. "Hey, why am I drooling all of a sudden?"
"I must be thinking about something delicious." The young man squinted his eyes and smiled, "The food in the castle tastes good."
"I'm not thinking about delicious food, I just have an idea." Werther took the handkerchief handed over by Tom and wiped it on his mouth.
"Idea?" The young man was surprised again, and the orange hair on his forehead was trembling, "You're not trying to get my idea, are you?"
"Yes." Vit nodded, then shook his head sharply, "What? I don't want to influence your ideas. Just listen to me and tell you carefully."
"Why do you want me to listen to you?" The young man crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking a little arrogant.
Witte also showed an arrogant expression and said with his eyes closed: "I am planning to build a school recently, and now I am short of a few teachers. If you are willing, you can teach in the school I am about to build, and I will give you wages."
Hearing this, the young man opened his eyes wide in surprise, turned his head to look at Werther, and said after half a minute: "Is everything you said true?"
"I am a lord, how could I tell lies to you?"
"In that case, I agree!" The young man stood up from the sofa excitedly, but the severe pain in his ankle made him fall down. Fortunately, Werther caught him in time.
Werther
She leaned forward, held his waist with one hand, and looked at him nervously: "I said, don't be so excited. If it weren't for me, you would have fallen off the sofa, and your feet would be even more injured by then."
sharp."
The young man lay in his arms, his face slightly red, and he said shyly: "Your Highness, your skills are really good."
"I am indeed agile, but why are you shy?" Werther asked doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing." The young man lowered his head slightly, crawled out of his arms, and intertwined his fingers, looking a little nervous.
Werther looked at him in astonishment, thinking, maybe he is also a woman disguised as a man, but he looks like a man no matter what! Could it be that he has some thoughts about me that he shouldn't have?
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" He couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Then I'll tell you." The young man smiled and sighed, "My family is rich, and my father asked me to learn swordsmanship and the like from a young age, but I really couldn't practice well. I slowly gave up. From then on, I
I admire people with good skills."
"Huh?" Werther was frightened by his words. He immediately took a few steps back and asked in surprise, "Are you confessing your love?"
"What?" The young man suddenly raised his head, looked at him in astonishment, and said loudly, "Stop being narcissistic. Who is confessing to you? I like girls!"
"That's good." Werther patted his chest gently, lowered his head slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, how old are you this year?" The young man asked again, "I feel that you are almost the same as me."
"I am this year...well, let me think about it, I am seventeen years old."
"Your Highness, you can't even remember your own age." The young man helplessly shed a cold sweat, "I really doubt whether you are yourself."
"Huh?" Werther tilted his neck back in surprise, then swallowed and said as calmly as possible, "Of course I am myself, what are you thinking about."
At this time, Wile, who was passing by, also said: "Our Highness is the eldest prince himself, don't doubt anything."
Werther turned his head and looked at his sleepy eyes and said, "Have you been sleeping until now?"
"Yeah, I took a nap in the afternoon and I feel dizzy. I want to come down and have a cup of coffee." Wile scratched his messy hair and looked at the young man up and down with narrowed eyes, "Who are you? What did I do before?"
Never seen you?"
"He was rescued by me." Witte said, "I plan to make him a school teacher."
"There is no sign of the school now, so we have started to look for teachers." Wile yawned, "I don't care, your highness, you can just take care of it yourself. I will go and rest for a while."
The young man looked at Wile's back in surprise and asked, "Your Highness, who is this person?"
"He's my valet, what's wrong?" Werther asked.
"His facial features are really exquisite, and his eyes are very special." The boy's face suddenly turned red.
"Huh?" Werther was so frightened that he almost jumped up, "Don't you like girls? Why do you pay attention to his appearance and blush?"
After hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, then he fanned his hands in front of his face and said with a smile: "No, Your Highness, you misunderstood. I do like girls, but that male servant is really good-looking, and I can't bear it."
Please take a closer look."
"Is this really true?" Werther stared at him with squinted eyes, his eyes full of doubt.
"It's true, don't worry." The young man waved his hand to him again, smiling.
At this time, Ivan came over with gauze and leaned down
He continued to wrap gauze around his shoulders and whispered: "Sir, it will be tied up soon, but the dressing needs to be changed."
The young man looked at Ivan's face and suddenly blushed again.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Werther put his clenched hands on his chest and shouted to the boy, "Why are you so shy?"
"I'm just shy easily." The young man looked at Werther's surprised look and couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, you are so funny."
After speaking, he accidentally drooled and wiped it with his sleeve, his eyes never leaving Werther's face.
"Please don't do this! I will be in a very difficult position!" Werther held his head and almost collapsed, "You are drooling. I really think you like a boy."
"No, the reason why I'm drooling is because I smell the aroma of the food." The young man looked in the direction of the kitchen, and saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth.
"So that's it." Werther looked at him dubiously, put his hands on his hips, and said, "It's really time for dinner. Why don't you stay in the castle and have dinner with me, and we can think about what you will teach in the future."
The young man slowly stood up from the sofa, carefully hopped on one foot on the ground, and jumped in front of Werther, only twenty centimeters away from him. Then he put his head in front of him: "Since you invite me like this, then I won't
You're welcome."
His breath hit Werther's face, and Werther felt very embarrassed. He took a few steps back in embarrassment and said, "It's hard for you to maintain your balance like this. Aren't you afraid of falling?"
"As long as you are here, I won't be afraid." The young man smiled evilly, then stretched out his hand to hold Werther's wrist, "Your Highness, please take me to the dining room."
"Okay, but don't act in a way that makes others misunderstand you."
"No problem at all."
Werther helped him walk to the dining room, and the two sat on chairs.
"The chairs in the castle are so soft, much more comfortable than those at my home." He complained, "Everyone in my family likes chairs made of stone and iron. I had to buy soft cushions to put on them, but they were still very hard.
"
"As long as you like it. I want to know, have you been going to school for ten years?" Werther asked curiously.
"Yes, I just graduated a few months ago." The young man leaned on the backrest and rocked the chair back and forth.
"It's very dangerous for you to be like this. Don't expect me to save you every time. You have to be careful yourself." Werther looked at him helplessly and sighed, "You don't want to attract my attention on purpose, do you?"
When the young man heard this, his eyes lit up, he immediately straightened the chair, then fell down from the side, shouting: "Ah, your highness, save me!"
Werther helplessly grabbed his clothes and said in a cold sweat: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"I knew you would save me." The young man looked quite proud. He sat back on his chair and smiled as if he had won over Werther.
Werther looked at him and felt like a ten-year-old child. He couldn't help laughing, pointed at him and said: "Your expression looks so funny!"
"Yeah, people often say I'm funny." He spread his hands, "This is probably a natural ability."
"You just said you went to school for ten years, so you learned a lot, right?"
"Of course, I know a lot of things." The young man said proudly.
"How about this, just help me teach one or two subjects that you are good at! Of course, after the school is built."
"I'm very happy, it's settled." The young man said happily.