Chapter 152 Busy Exam Week

Di Lie was noncommittal, "Don't I look like a homely person?"

Aimoye said, "I didn't think you looked like the type to take care of others at first."

She secretly checked many past reports and found that the marshal was not a traditional good guy in the real sense.

The marshal is like a cold and vicious murderer who likes harmless pranks and prefers to satisfy his bloody taste through killing.

He values ​​the citizens of the Empire very highly, but beyond that, those who are not protected by the Empire will not receive any mercy from him.

If a god appeared and asked the marshal to choose one of two options, either the empire would be destroyed or hundreds of billions of people across the galaxy would die.

Aimoye has no doubt that the marshal will say that he is just the marshal of the Saint Lolidia Empire. What does the life and death of other people in the interstellar have to do with him?

Among the empire, Lady Emma and His Majesty the Emperor were the most valued by him.

Aimoye became curious. She had too many doubts about the marshal.

This person is covered by a lot of fog, and he has to peel off layer after layer. I don’t know how long it will take before he can see his true self.

"So, Marshal, can you tell me how you learned to take care of others?" Aimoye asked enthusiastically.

Di Lie paused slightly, remained silent for a while, and whispered, "Yi Lao Hua Huan."

The late Emperor, the Queen Mother, and even His Majesty the Emperor taught him a lot.

This is how they took care of him when his strength was overwhelming and he was in great pain.

Before Aimoye wanted to ask further questions, he put his hands in front of Aimoyye and forced to shut down the phone.

"sleep."

Ai Moye was already tired, and she fell asleep in a second.

After delivering spiritual power to Ai Moye as usual, Di Lie closed the door and left.

The next day, the marshal put on his military uniform and came to the restaurant. The silver buttons on his cuffs reflected the cold light of the crystal chandelier.

Mrs. Emma looked out the window at the falling snow and said, "It is extremely cold in the Imperial Capital this year. The Meteorological Bureau has also issued a notice that winter will last for a long time. Remember to prepare warm clothes for Ye Ye. It is very harmful for pregnant women to catch cold."

Di Lie elegantly picked up the knife and fork and quickly ate the food on the plate.

"Now, you seem to regard little prisoner Ai as my responsibility completely."

"It's not like you can't guess the reason." Mrs. Emma didn't want to hide it from her adopted son, let alone couldn't hide it at all.

As long as it's not Ai Moye who plots against Di Lie, the marshal will not direct his anger at someone who has the same problem.

The two of them knew this tacitly, and only Ai Moye was still kept in the dark.

After Di Lie finished his meal, Ai Moye hurriedly ran down the spiral escalator.

"It's over, it's over, I overslept!"

Mrs. Emma said quickly, "Ye Ye, don't run, be careful."

"But ma'am, if you miss class, you will be deducted credits!"

Ai Moye didn't even have time to comb her hair, which was already relatively fluffy and curly, but it would become even more explosive like a chicken coop.

Di Lie complained mercilessly, "You can go to the classroom with an afro and make the teacher laugh to death." This way no one will deduct credits.

"Uncle Di, please shut up!" Ai Moye hurriedly grabbed a sandwich, picked up Di Lie and ran, saying as he ran, "Madam, I'm going to school first."

"Milk, milk!" Mrs. Emma chased after her.

Ai Moye had already gotten into the car and said, "I have some in my space. You can keep it and drink it."

It was the morning rush hour and there was a heavy traffic jam ahead. Ai Moye was so anxious that she stamped her feet in the carriage.

"Why is it so slow? You said it is so convenient for those who have the ability to teleport. After breakfast at home, they can be at the company in a second, and they don't have to suffer from commuting at all."

Di Lie looked at the time and saw that at this traffic speed, Ai Moye would indeed be late.

If the credits are not enough, the instructor will talk to him as the guarantor.

He leaned over and unbuckled Ai Moye's seat belt, and then hugged her into his arms.

Even if you carefully try to avoid the swollen belly, you will still touch the soft body. The moment his palm touched his abdomen, he moved away subtly.

Ai Moye was in a hurry and didn't notice this little accident.

All she knew was that she fell into Di Lie's arms, and Di Lie held her waist, and the scene in front of her was changing and flickering.

When the body lost weight and landed on the ground, the sight of a traffic jam was no longer in front of him, but a slightly familiar office.

"Um, this seems to be the dean's office?" Ai Moye looked around and said uncertainly.

Di Lie took her to the bathroom, "Go and comb your chicken coop first."

Ai Moye went in and came out, "Okay, this is the dean..."

"I have the right to use it." Di Lie pushed the person in again.

Ai Moye quickly took care of her appearance in the bathroom, thinking that the space system was really convenient.

However, spatial movement seems to be limited and cannot be used frequently.

When she came out, she found that Di Lie was still there.

"Uncle Emperor, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Don't fail the exam." Di Lie left a message and teleported away again.

Ai Moye rushed to the classroom urgently and arrived successfully just a second before the teacher came in.

Lin Jiahui took out a tissue and wiped her sweat, "It can be so hot on such a cold day, thank you for your hard work as a pregnant woman."

"It's okay. I've been in great spirits these past two days."

After class, the crowds heading to the library were like survivors fleeing the apocalypse, and the roaring battles made people's scalp numb.

Fortunately, Lin Jiahui came early to take a seat and immediately started studying after arriving.

Examination week is especially stressful. Heyuan University itself attaches great importance to academics. If they fail to pass the assessment, the follow-up assessment will allow the candidates to take off a layer of skin.

Ai Moye was pretty good at practical anatomy and passed the test smoothly the next day.

After finishing the exam, I can finally relax again.

Just in time, Suchi came to see him.

"I killed all the plants I brought back from the Wild Star last time. Especially the Lithops you mentioned. Before it died, it chewed up all the other medicinal plants I raised. Even the Egret Flowers were not affected by it. Let it go.”

Aimoye said, "Senior brother, didn't I say that we must raise them separately?"

Su Qi's snow-white hair fluttered lightly in the snowy wind, and her green eyes were filled with sadness.

"I locked it in a glass room. Maybe it was because of the flashback, but it actually broke the glass and almost ate me." Su Qi felt sad when he said this.

Ai Moye comforted him and promised to bring him new plants next time.

Su Qi forcibly cheered up and took her to see Master Huaimu.

There are also exams at the Agricultural College, but they are not as busy as the Military College and the Affiliated Medical College. The students are strolling around leisurely.

Master Huaimu was marking the test papers and was very angry at the students' stupidity. The green plants on the table felt the breath of their owners, and their leaves drooped, not daring to sway in the wind.

Ai Moye and Su Qi didn't want to get into trouble, so they found a place by themselves to enjoy the snow falling in the sky.

Several students came together, and one of them saw Ai Moye and said, "Hey, are you here to see the teacher again?"