Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Chapter 63 Lesson 1 (1)

    However, the anxiety on the other side was about to overflow across the screen. Jiang Jianming didn't dare to ignore it, so he hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, found a remote corner to stop, and replied by typing:

    [Arrived, everything is fine, please rest assured]

    After thinking about it, added another sentence:

    [I just didn't see it, I'm not angry, please don't lose your temper, take care]

    He breathed a sigh of relief after sending these two paragraphs, and slowly looked up at the sky. This is the blue sky of Aslan, the breeze blows through the arc-shaped ginkgo trees at the exit of Beluga Star Harbor, and in the distance there are crowds of people who come to greet relatives and friends.

    Under the shade of a tree, a father dropped his suitcase and caught the child who jumped into his arms with a big smile, while his wife bent down with a smile and lifted the suitcase up from the ground again.

    Even though it is winter, the temperature is only slightly cold. The place where the sun shines is even a little warm, not like the freezing cold of Alpha Alien.

    Until then, Jiang Jianming had a little sense that he had really returned to the empire.

    He tugged at the straps of his backpack and walked slowly towards the exit of Starship Harbor, wondering where to stay tonight.

    "Ah, classmate Jiang—!"

    In the crowd in the distance, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.

    Beimaner waved her hand vigorously: "Here!"

    Jiang Jianming was a little surprised, and hurriedly walked a few steps to meet him: "Man'er? Why did you come here directly? I wanted to make an appointment and then..."

    His eyes fell on Baimaner: the wrinkled lace gloves, the luxurious long skirt knotted at the thigh, the shoes that did not match the long skirt, the hair that was slightly curled but had no shape... Sweatdrops The delicate makeup was dizzy, but it added a different kind of vitality to the girl.

    "How did you do this."

    Beimaner smiled embarrassedly: "I was so excited that I couldn't help rushing out of the house wearing a big skirt."

    There were always curious or strange glances from passers-by, but she didn't care, but her eyes were bright: "It's okay! I have told my family on the way that I will be with my friends today. What plans does Jiang have in the future? Where do you live? Or, do you want to come to my house?"

    Jiang Jianming: "It's fine. I want to go back to Kaios Military Academy to see Teacher Luo Hai. He took care of me a lot back then."

    ——Then you can take advantage of the trend to borrow and live in the school’s staff dormitory, saving money for living in a hotel.

    "Kaios." Beman's face showed a hint of disappointment.

    Since she came back from the distant interstellar, her mental state has been low, and she has never seen her original teachers.

    "Then... Then I'll go with you, okay? It's only been a few months since graduation, but I really miss it."

    "Of course you're welcome, but you..."

    Jiang Jianming curled the corners of his lips and reminded kindly, "Is Miss Bei at least changing her clothes?"

    Beimaner blushed slightly and said, "Let's go to West Yinhe Street first. I'll buy some clothes and invite you to lunch there!"

    The two turned around, and Beimaner led Jiang Jianming to the private aircraft parking lot. On the way, the latter briefly told her what happened in the fortress, including the sacrifice of Lieutenant Colonel Hollin, within the scope of not involving military secrets.

    "And..." Jiang Jianming took out an envelope from his backpack, "Tang Zhen asked me to bring you a letter, handwritten."

    Beimaner froze for a moment and smiled sweetly.

    She put the letter away carefully, and suddenly pretended to say casually, "Student Jiang... Tell me, how about I go back and turn on the armor!"

    Jiang Jianming: "Turn on the armor?"

    Beimaner whispered mysteriously: "My father recently disclosed a little news about the military. I heard that an officer in the Yinbeidou anonymously put forward a proposal..."

    "I hope the empire can re-define the 'Mecha Pilot' branch, and recruit a small number of talented remnant crystal humans to power armor for new crystal humans!"

    "If this proposal can be passed, the combat outside the mecha and the driving in the mecha can be clearly distinguished in terms of arms..."

    Beiman'er opened her flying machine, sat in the pilot's seat, and nodded vigorously: "Since the residual crystal human can do it, the new crystal human with prosthetic limbs must also be able to!"

    Jiang Jianming nodded: "It is indeed possible."

    It's very strange that what the eldest lady of the Bei family said was obviously shocking. If Mrs. Bei heard it, she might have fainted on the spot, but he just nodded gently.

    This attitude was too light, causing Beimaner, who was nervous in her heart, to lose her strength.

    "Aren't you surprised, classmate Jiang?" She sighed, "Yes, you are on the front line of Yin Beidou, have you heard the wind long ago?"

    Jiang Jianming put the backpack on the back seat, and said in a hurry, "If it is decided, it will take effort. Even if the bill is really passed, the review conditions will be very strict."

    The aircraft carried the two of them into the air, and Beimaner took a deep breath: "I will. No matter how hard it is, it will never be harder than your journey, right?"

    The girl from a noble family stared at the console under her hand, her eyes gradually firming.

    ...It seems that after she became like this, she was finally able to truly understand some things and understand some people.

    Relaxing the conscription restrictions, if it was the previous self, it would definitely not care about such trivial matters.

    However, this seemingly insignificant change, for some people, will become their life-changing hope.

    "I don't know who came up with the idea, classmate Jiang, do you know who it is?"

    Beimaner sighed: "If I can return to Yin Beidou in the future, I would like to thank him personally."

    "Ah, you're welcome."

    Jiang Jianmingwo chuckled in the back seat: "It's me."

    Baimaner: "Well, it turned out to be..."

    Bermaner: "—Huh!??"

    ...

    About two hours later, Jiang Jianming and Beimaner walked on the bustling and fashionable West Yinhe Street.

    "Ah, it's actually classmate Jiang. Also, you actually have friendship with Major General Xie of the fortress..."

    Beiman'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've been shocked for several nights, and even my father is thinking about it every day!"

    To say that Beimaner is worthy of being a noble lady, a few minutes ago, she went into a brand-name store on the spot to buy a full set of clothes, plus a limited-edition cashmere trench coat and a black pearl hairpin.

    Coming out of the locker room, it was another sparkling beautiful girl.

    She paid some more money and asked the store clerk to send the changed clothes back to Bei's house. Now, can finally go shopping with Jiang Jianming easily.

    "No, there are still many loopholes."

    Jiang Jianming, on the other hand, was dressed very plainly, and it was entirely his temperament that he did not look shabby: "It is simple to put forward a thing verbally, but it is difficult to push ideas into practical applications."

    "It will get better." Beiman'er said, "By the way, it's almost noon, which restaurant shall we go to eat? Classmate Jiang didn't come out with us very much before, and I don't know your taste..."

    "It's okay, I don't have any taboos. I'm not familiar with this area, so feel free to take me there."

    Speaking of "taste", Jiang Jianming couldn't help but think of another person who claimed to be his breeder.

    I don't know how the little prince is doing now, whether he has become obedient after receiving his reply.

    He turned on his wrist phone and took a look... His expression changed slightly.

    Good guy, why are there more than a dozen unread articles!

    Isn't it just to confirm personal safety?

    Jiang Jianming couldn't help frowning. He apologized to Beiman'er, and then read them carefully one by one.

    The first few items were expressing his face, saying that he just wanted to confirm his safety, asking him where he was now, asking him where he was going to live at night... and asking him to have a real-time chat and communication.

    The rest is just a mess of urging replies.

    "..."

    Jiang Jianming pressed his forehead.

    He now believes what Garcia said, and it is easy to lose control of his emotions when he is with the people at the Black Shark Base.

    But this is pure lack of love and stickiness, right?

    Is this what's going on?

    Then you know that you will make trouble, and let me leave early? ?

    "I'm sorry, Miss Bei," Jiang Jianming resignedly took off the headset of the wrist phone and hung it up, and said to Beimaner, "I may have to..."

    But before he finished speaking, three figures suddenly turned around on the opposite corner.

    The leader was a white-faced young man who looked very delicate at first glance. He exaggeratedly smiled and said: "Miss Bei, isn't this Miss Baimaner?"

    The young man's tone was overly frank, vicious and aggressive, and a few passers-by around looked sideways. Jiang Jianming couldn't help but pause when he wanted to send a message to Garcia.

    Bei Man'er's pretty face suddenly cooled down, she took a step forward, and stood in front of Jiang Jianming, intentionally or unintentionally.

    She raised her eyebrows, and her tone of voice changed: "Master Brandon, it seems that you are in a good mood today."

    A peculiar aura suddenly opened with these two people at the center, and the invisible hostility pierced out like a steel needle, and immediately filled this bustling street.

    On West Yinhe Street, a young man with good deeds wanted to record a clip with his wrist. The companion immediately clapped his hand in horror: "Fool, don't cause trouble!"

    The companion lowered his voice and whispered: "That's the second son of the Brandon family and the eldest lady of the Bei family. It's not that we can watch the fun, so let's go quickly."

    This is the confrontation between the nobles, the young masters and the young ladies, and the upper class.

    Over there, Master Brandon hadn't said anything yet, and one of the two servants behind him played his role with a wink.

    One of the young men shrugged and smiled maliciously, swept Bei Man'er and Jiang Jianming twice with obscene eyes, and said with a grin, "Miss Bei, even if you are dumped by the young master of the Tang family, you won't find someone else. Can the disabled civilians play together?"

    "Brandon!" Beimaner shouted angrily.

    "Take care of your dog and keep your mouth clean in front of my friends."

    When she spoke, her neck was raised like a proud swan.A sense of awe-inspiring nobility comes out naturally.

    This is another kind of sharpness that is completely different from her sassy and heroic appearance in Yin Beidou.

    Master Brandon laughed lightly, turned his head and said to his attendants, "Martin, how can you be so rude?"

    The next sentence was: "I don't even think about it, how could a person of Miss Bei's identity really interact with civilians - or disabled civilians?"

    "..." Jiang Jianming raised his eyes lightly and glanced at this Brandon.

    Troubled things came, he couldn't coax his little highness, which made him unhappy.

    However, the next moment, his wrist phone flickered slightly.

    With the beep of "Di Di", the prompt text indicating the incoming call lights up.

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.