King's Landing

"Since the next class is a practical class for IS operations, please be sure to change your clothes before class and gather in the second playground."

After finishing the class, Mr. Yamada, as always, restored the appearance of a weak student.

Except when giving lectures, it's really hard to believe that this reckless spectacle girl turned out to be an excellent IS instructor.

"Okay, then please hurry up."

As soon as Mr. Yamada finished speaking, the girls in the class naturally took out the bags with IS suits from the desk as usual.

"Wait a minute! What should I do?"

Seeing that many girls had started to undress, Ye Jian, who was ignored, quickly stood up.

These girls are too ignorant, right?Although before today, the entire school was full of girls, did they forget that there are already boys in the class?Well, even though Ye Jian didn't care at all, he was happy to admire the figures of the girls.

But the day after the transfer was regarded as a pervert, voyeurism or something, it would not be worth the gain.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Jian's shout, many girls who were unbuttoning their collars froze.

Then, as if being stimulated, the two-handed chest protector squatted on the ground and screamed loudly.

Suddenly, the whole year class 1 was in a mess.

"Pervert! You guy is a pervert!"

Sitting in the front row of the window is also one of these unconscious girls.

It's just that she didn't scream, but blushed and stared at Ye Jian fiercely, her eyes could slash people hundreds of times.

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I even forgot such an important matter. Obviously Teacher Weaver has already given me the notice. The teacher really didn't mean it. Can you forgive Teacher Ye? Please? Do you have to forgive the teacher?"

Realizing that his mistake caused the chaos, Yamada teacher Chu Chu walked down from the podium pitifully, almost apologizing constantly with a close attack that was about to be close to Ye Jian.

"Ah, what? It doesn't matter if you don't have to apologize. Anyway, Mr. Yamada should tell me the notice first."

In the complicated gazes of the girls, "The teacher is so bold" and "The transfer student looks like a small recipient", Ye Jian gave a fake cough and quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, okay. The teacher understands. The notice is, um, starting from today, the IS practice class, student Ye needs to go to the locker room of the arena to change clothes. However, the arena is some distance from the playground, so student Ye must be early In the past, if you were late, the teacher worried that Mr. Weaving would be angry, and..."

"Good! Stop!"

Ye Jian couldn't help but grow up for the overly concerned Mr. Yamada.

Regardless of how weak the spectacle teacher is on the surface, sometimes it is even more unbearable.

"Anyway, I know, Mr. Yamada. As for the arena, I already visited yesterday and I know how to go, then."

Gently press the shoulders of the weak glasses girl to push her away, and then Ye Jian flashed out of the classroom.

Sure enough, when he got out of the classroom, Class 1 of the whole year was messed up again.

"This dress is too cheating, it doesn't fit the size at all! And it's too uncomfortable, who can stand it."

Wearing the IS training clothes customized by the school, Ye Jian's face looked very ugly.

"Forget it, I'll just change into the photon suit that comes with the mecha in the future, it's the same anyway."

As he said, Ye Jian touched the dark ring on his right hand, and suddenly, there was a cold and comfortable feeling all over his body.

In an instant, the IS suit with the same specifications as the training suit was finished.

Compared with training clothes, this kind of photonic clothes condensed according to the condition of Ye Fitness is the most comfortable. Besides being comfortable, it also has strong defensiveness, stretchability, heat dissipation and breathability.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable."

Pulling the icy and breathable IS fabric, Ye Jian nodded in satisfaction.

But at this moment, the class bell suddenly rang.

Ding-dong-dang.

"Oh, no time, it seems that I can only use that."

With another touch on the ring on the right hand, a burst of blood flashed, and immediately, Ye Jian, who had been swallowed by the photon, disappeared.

In the next second, Ye Jian appeared on the edge of the playground hundreds of meters away.

"Cut, it's really troublesome not to use it directly."

With a complaint, Ye Jian ran to the girls in Class 1 of the year who had already gathered there.

"I'm late for 24 seconds, but this time I miss you for the first time, and next time I will run 24 laps around the playground. I won't be in the queue soon!"

Adult Qiandong wearing a gym suit and jacket criticized Ye Jian who was late in front of the class without mercy. The little teacher Yamada who stood next to her gave Ye Jian an apologetic look.

In response, Ye Jian smiled with understanding.

"Because next week will be a class match, so you guys give me serious. In addition to the individual battles of the class representatives, there will also be a team match with the entire class as a unit. Therefore, each of you needs to be responsible for the class. , Did you hear that."

""Yes!""

The neat and loud answers resounded throughout the second playground, and Master Qiandong's deterrence was definitely not overwhelming.

"Well, I have learned about the basic operation of IS in the first few lessons. I will practice flying today. Before we start, we will have a test flight by the alternate student of the special plane. Weaver and Olukado, you two will go out."

"Yes."

"I understand."

Ixia and Cecilia who got out of the queue launched their own dedicated machines.

Isha is a pure white bracelet on her right wrist, and Cecilia is a blue earring hidden by her blonde hair.

Click!

The unfolding sound of the mecha that sounded almost simultaneously reached everyone's ears.

The body covered by Isha is a pure white body, characterized by smooth curves and sharp straight lines. The propulsion wings on both shoulders, thick armguards and leggings, are reminiscent of medieval armor. Its name is " White style.

What Cecilia unfolded was a noble blue mecha, with four back wings stretched freely, and the two launchers around her waist were like slender guns, and it felt as elegant as a knight in a certain kingdom.Its name is "Blue Tears (Blue. Tears)".

"Bai Shi and Blue Tears? It's great...but I want to see Ye Jun's special machine."

It wasn't just someone who sighed like that, and everyone turned their attention to the same place.