Back to The Battlefield Part II
“Are you listening to me, Vincent?!”
“Y… Yes!”
Wisana was startled and quickly turned back to the person in front of him. He took the earphones out of his ears.
“Who gave you permission to listen to the radio in my class?!”
A loud voice sounded along with a hand that slammed on the water board in front of the man.
“Well, it’s boring,” Wisana murmured.
“You’ve gotten some nerves!” She grabbed his ear and twisted it. “Even though you’ve passed my first test, it doesn’t mean you can just relax in my class now. Don’t you know that we don’t have time anymore? Take Samie and Mo as good examples!”
Wisana glanced at the two dragon girls next to him. They looked cute sitting with their legs tucked back to one side with screens in front of them and wearing those silver-framed glasses.
“You can’t do this, love. The training is important, but the lecture is equally important.” Sarquros pouted.
“Bad father. You don’t listen to grandma.” Mona Lisa said.