Chunks of Gone Days Chapter 117

During class, Cedric was a little absent-minded.

The content of today’s class is actual combat. All the students work in teams of two to conduct the actual exercises of the combat skills taught in the previous lessons. The team has been in groups, and those who have not made their turn will watch the battle by the side.

It’s not Cedric’s turn yet.

He stood silently in the crowd with his hands in his pockets, his eyes drooping slightly, and his eyes covered by long eyelashes were unconsciously empty.

The fingers lightly rubbed, and there seemed to be a warm and delicate touch remaining on the fingertips.