Azur Lane: Traveling through time and becoming a Siren!

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Not long after Jiang Mengyue and the others started chatting.

Jiang Mengyue tucked her fox ears and turned towards the door.

After confirming that someone was knocking on the door, Jiang Mengyue got up, walked into the house and came to the door.

Jiang Mengyue moved a stool and stood on it to look out through the peephole.

Their instructor is here!

No, it was her and Xiao Qinglan’s instructor.

Jiang Mengyue put the latch on, so the door couldn't be opened fully, only a crack.

After all... they're still cooking hot pot in the dormitory...

Jiang Mengyue thought that this must not be discovered by the instructor.

Before opening the door, Jiang Mengyue specially replaced the fox ears with fox ear hair accessories.

Then, Jiang Mengyue opened the door a crack.

"Good evening, instructor. What can I do for you?"

Through the crack in the door, Jiang Mengyue also looked around to see if there was anyone around.

The instructor pretended to be disappointed and said, "Hey, Xiao Jiang, I can't even enter your dormitory."

"Of course you can...but..." Jiang Mengyue looked back.

At this time, the roommates also discovered the situation here.

Lin Xiaqi poked his head over here to look.

The instructor smiled slightly, "Okay, okay, I know, you guys are eating something delicious, right?"

"Instructor, I just came over to check the situation. If I'm not mistaken, you're eating hot pot, right?"

"Eh...I was discovered..." Jiang Mengyue was a little surprised.

Since she was discovered, Jiang Mengyue opened the latch and let the instructor in.

After closing the door, the counselor walked into the dormitory and looked at this place she had only been to a few times.

"Ah, you guys are really free. There are very few freshmen who are as free as you."

“After you get your sophomore year, basically no one cares about you.”

Hearing a familiar voice, Xiao Qinglan stood up to check and found that it was their instructor.

He patted Lin Xiaqi's shoulder and said to Lin Xiaqi and Helophon, "Jiang Mengyue's instructor and I are here."

"Hey, instructor?" Herophant was a little worried.

After all, hot pot is a prohibited item. Helophon learned that if such a thing happens, it may be reported to the whole school.

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When he came to the balcony, the instructor saw the copper hot pot that was cooking vigorously.

I looked at the falling snow outside the balcony again.

"Don't worry, I just came here to check and remind you to be safe."

How could she, a mere instructor, dare to take charge of these four people?

Of course I don’t care.

Just make sure it's safe and not done by someone else.

These four living dads can do whatever they want.

The instructor thought that if it were someone else, they would definitely stop it, confiscate the items, criticize them, and inform the whole school.

"But... you guys are really enjoying this! I could smell this aroma before I even got to the dorms. Where did you buy the hot pot base?"

The instructor also wanted to eat it after smelling it, but was too embarrassed to ask for it.

The hot pot is so delicious, and the hot pot base must have contributed to it. The instructor spent his own money to buy the base and have a meal at home in the evening.

"I didn't buy it. It's a new product my family developed...it's not on sale yet."

Jiang Mengyue ran to her desk, opened the cabinet door, and pretended to rummage through the drawers.

Then he found five pieces of hot pot base and gave them to the instructor.

After some reluctance, Jiang Mengyue gave the instructor five pieces of hot pot base for free.

Still learning on the way.

There has been no large-scale investigation of hot pot outside.

Because people outside don’t know that someone actually dared to cook hot pot in the dormitory.

The instructor came over just to make sure it was safe.

Because when she came out of the cafeteria in the afternoon, she saw the hot pot carried by Lin Xiaqi, and some news about the aroma was circulating in the group.

She came over to take a look.

She didn't expect the taste of the hot pot to spread so far.

When the instructor passed by Canteen No. 1, he thought the fragrance came from Canteen No. 1.

At that time, she had no idea that it was Jiang Mengyue and the others who did it.

Before leaving, the instructor told Jiang Mengyue, "Come to the office tomorrow morning after class, around 10 o'clock."

"There's a very important national competition coming up soon, and it's time for our sect's ancestor to come out."

The instructor said with a smile.

As soon as the four words "ancestor of the sect" were spoken.

Jiang Mengyue's face turned a little redder.

It's okay for them to talk about this title among their roommates.

When outsiders mentioned it...Jiang Mengyue felt socially dead.

She really told the instructor this title by accident.

Now I really regret it... regret it...

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the next day.

In the morning class, Jiang Mengyue, with her keen hearing, heard her classmates' discussion.

"Hey, I didn't sleep well last night. I don't know who (Donghuang swear word) was, spreading poison so late at night."

"Eh? You smell that smell too? (╯▽╰) It smells so good."

"My roommate went out to look for it, but after an hour he couldn't find where the smell was coming from."

"It seems to be coming from the girls' dormitory..."

Jiang Mengyue was a little surprised. Could the taste of this hot pot ingredient spread so far?

There is a certain distance between the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory!

Jiang Mengyue’s dormitory building is still Building No. 1!

I'll use regular hot pot base next time...

Afterwards, Jiang Mengyue cleaned up the table.

He lay down and fell into a sound sleep.

Xiao Qinglan, who was standing by, helped to tidy up so that Jiang Mengyue could sleep more comfortably.

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Jiang Mengyue slept until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Jiang Mengyue was half asleep and was reminded by Xiao Qinglan that she still had to go to the counselor's office.

Xiao Qinglan had nothing to do, so she followed Jiang Mengyue there.

But I didn't go into the office.

After Jiang Mengyue entered the office, she happened to see her instructor on the phone, so she waited for a while on the side.

While making the call, the counselor handed a file bag to Jiang Mengyue and gestured for her to open it.

Jiang Mengyue opened the file bag and took out the items inside.

The first thing that caught my eye was the invitation to the competition.

There are a few big words on the front: National College Creative Design Speed Drawing Competition.

Below the invitation letter for the competition are some introductory documents about the competition.

Introduction, publicity, etc.

At this time, the counselor also finished the call.

"Professor Wang wants you to participate in this competition because the second-in-command in our department is not good at this, and there are many strong opponents in this competition."

"According to your words...it's time for the 'Sect Patriarch' to come out of seclusion."

The instructor's words made Jiang Mengyue blush again.

Then, Jiang Mengyue asked: "Is this something the school requires us to attend..."

To be honest, Jiang Mengyue really didn't want to run around. If it was for the honor of the school, she wouldn't help without some benefits.

The instructor shook his head and said, "No, but it is very helpful for you."

The counselor took out a document with the school's red seal from the pile of documents handed to Jiang Mengyue.

"This is Professor Wang's help."

Jiang Mengyue took it and took a look.

It is a document related to skipping the exam.

Judging from the description above, if Jiang Mengyue had this, she wouldn't have to worry about failing the course.

At least I don't have to worry about that this semester.

The instructor continued, "Because the competition time conflicts with the school exam time, and the competition is very important."

"If you win a ranking, you will bring honor to the school and make it famous throughout the country."

"Exams and other things are waived, and there is no need for make-up exams."

"I know you sleep in some classes, and I've asked your math teacher about it. You probably won't pass the exam. No matter how much your math teacher helps you, I don't think you'll get a passing score."

"It just so happens that Professor Wang was also concerned about your failing the course, and it was he who suggested participating in the competition."

Participating in the competition, there is no need to take exams, there is no chance of failing, and there is no problem of failing...

This is indeed very tempting to Jiang Mengyue.

"Oh, by the way, this competition is very short because it's a speed drawing competition, so it will be finished in two days."

"Let me see the content..."

The instructor pulled out the introduction and looked at it. "Yes, you're only given half an hour for one competition, but you won't be provided with electronic devices. In other words, digital painting with a digital pen is prohibited."

"For each game, the results are available in about an hour."

"The timeframe, subject matter, and the challenge of students' ingenuity or creativity make this an extremely difficult competition no matter how you look at it."

"Competing multiple matches in one day will consume more physical strength and energy, and the difficulty will increase as time goes on."

"Because there was less than two hours of rest between games."

"Let me describe the difficulty of this competition like this: back in elementary school, when students were still learning about right and acute angles, or simple multiplication and division."

"The school selects a few top students to participate in the difficult Mathematical Olympiad. Therefore, the students' scores are generally very low, and it is not surprising to get zero."

"You are these fledgling students, and you, Jiang Mengyue, Professor Wang regards you as his secret weapon."

"In this kind of competition, he wants you to get the top score and make a splash."

"He said that if you become number one, the more you beat the other students, the greater your chances of becoming famous in the industry."

"Note: This is within the industry. You won't be as famous nationwide as a popular star. He wants to use this competition as the first battle to establish your reputation in the art world."

"From now on, no matter where you choose to work, the results of this competition will shine like the sun on your resume."

"And it's a special attack weapon against industries related to painting."

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