Chapter 263

office.

The professor sat at his desk, looking at Song Wanqing's delicate face. The teachers, professors, and staff of Violet College were all blood races, not humans.

This professor can also be regarded as a nobleman in the blood family, and there is a girl in his family who is one of Ling Xin's fiancées.

The natural pride of the blood race and the self-esteem of their own racial identity make them always treat humans with an attitude of overlooking and contempt.

It's no wonder that the vampires are born extremely good, with beautiful appearance, high IQ, and physical fitness thousands of times stronger than human beings. They are also born with their own abilities and have extremely long life spans. They are simply perfect creatures.

Of course they look down on weak humans.

As the ruler of the blood clan, the king of pure blood, the Ling family is the ancestor of the blood clan. Ling Xin's blood concentration is as high as [-]%, which is pure only for the ancestors of the blood clan. Naturally, the people of the blood clan look up to him and yearn for him.

Now, their pure-blooded king has an inferior and weak human beside him. Not to mention Ling Xin's fiancées, even their unrelated vampires have strong opinions on this matter.

The professor knocked on the table, and said very bluntly: "Song Wan, you also know the tradition of Violet, how important the thesis of the research week is, it is related to your graduation, I have given you so much time, you Why didn't you hand in your thesis?"

Just as Song Wan was about to explain, the professor said a step ahead of her, "I know you are someone close to His Highness now, but you are still a student, these are your duties, can't you even do your duties well? "

The girl's eye circles were slightly red, and she said aggrievedly: "Professor, I handed in the thesis, and I don't know what's going on?"

The professor felt that she was lying and sophistrying. Although he hated this human because the King of Pure Blood kept this human by his side, he did not wrong her.

The professor said: "You mean, I hid your paper and deliberately slandered you?"

Song Wan quickly shook his head, "Professor, that's not what I meant. It really wasn't. Maybe I lost it, or maybe I dropped it somewhere. I really handed it in. Professor, believe me. I didn't lie to you. I really... ..."

"enough!!"

The professor interrupted her impatiently, and didn't want to hear her continue, "I'll give you three days to hand in the thesis, deduct [-] credits, and the whole school will issue a notice of criticism. Don't think that you are by His Highness's side now that you can... "

"Bang!!!!"

The door of the office was kicked open suddenly, with a loud noise, Ling Xin stood by the door expressionlessly.

"What did you say, say it again?"

The stained glass windows on the side corridor of the castle were behind him, and the late autumn sunshine filtered through silently. The young man leaned against the light source, and his whole body was reflected in a soft halo of light. His face was shrouded in shadows, and he looked grimly. No emotion.

When the professor saw Ling Xin, he immediately stood up, knelt down on one knee, raised his right hand to his chest, "Your Highness!"

Ling Xin walked in. The black pants of his school uniform made his legs slender and long. He walked to the sofa in the office and sat down. He said coldly: "What did you just say? Say it again."

The professor was sweating profusely and broke out in a cold sweat. He explained, "Your Highness...Your Highness, I'm dealing with Violet's school rules. Song Wan didn't hand in her thesis on time, she..."

Ling Xin raised his lips indifferently, "I saw the paper she wrote with my own eyes. Are you trying to say that I read it wrong?"

The professor hurriedly said: "My subordinates dare not, but..."

Ling Xin leaned on the armrest of the sofa with one arm, "She wrote it and handed it in. As for why it disappeared? It's your incompetence."

The professor lowered his head in trepidation, not knowing what to say.

Ling Xin sneered, his eyes fell on Song Wan, the girl looked at her wrongedly, her eyes were red, he was about to take her away when there was a knock on the door.

A young man stood at the door, "Your Highness."

Ling Xin: "What's the matter, come in and talk about it."

The man held a stack of papers in his hand, which looked like some kind of document. He walked up to Ling Xin, knelt down on one knee and saluted, with his right hand on his chest, "Your Highness, my student picked up a paper, it's classmate Song Wan of."

Hearing this, the professor seemed to be so nervous that his throat was raised.

Ling Xin glanced at the paper, "Who is your student? When was it handed over to you?"

The man replied respectfully, "Pei is lucky, she picked it up yesterday afternoon and handed it to me at that time. I was going to hand over the paper to Professor Li early this morning, but I didn't expect it to be a step late, which caused such a misunderstanding. I heard it in the office. I'm here right now."

When Ling Xin heard Pei Youxing's name, he lost his mind for a moment, and his eyes fell on the paper in a complicated way, "I see."

He stood up, half-closed his eyes, and looked down at the professor kneeling on the ground, "I said something wrong, what should I say, do you still need me to teach?"

The professor was taken aback for a moment, then quickly apologized to Song Wan.

Coming out of the castle building, Song Wan followed Ling Xin, thought for a while and said, "His Royal Highness, I haven't had the honor to apologize to Pei. The thesis is also thanks to her. I want to go to her and talk to her. Sorry, and thank her."

Ling Xin remembered that he had not apologized to her. Looking at the girl who had always kept a distance from him that day, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

He thought, don't worry, wait until tomorrow!

Then tomorrow.

the day after tomorrow.

For many days after tomorrow, I didn't say anything, and I didn't have a chance to say it.

He didn't wait for the girl who made him say such things.

This was the first time he waited for someone, waiting for her to appear in front of him.

But suddenly, there was no waiting.

Ling Xin knew very well that she was hiding from him, staying away from him, as she said, she would try her best not to appear in front of him, and would stay away from him.

She did it.

It was done beautifully, and she was completely removed from his eyes.

Ling Xin unhappily pulled back the tight neckline, and the indescribable depression and irritability wandering in his heart became more and more clear. He didn't know what to do, he only knew that it was hard to hold his breath.

"You want to find her?" Ling Xin asked.

Song Wan nodded, "Yes."

Ling Xin looked at the clear and distant sky, he felt annoyed, this annoyance came from Pei Youxing, if he saw her, he wouldn't be annoyed.

The young man didn't know and couldn't explain clearly, but he really didn't like this feeling, so he unconsciously closed the hand hanging by his side.

"I will go with you."

In the class, Pei was lucky enough to lean against the window lattice and look outside with a very indifferent gaze. She could see the sky in late autumn, the red maples in the academy were like fire, and all the beauties of the blood race were shining brightly in the sun. Brighten.

The students gathered together in twos and threes to chat about family, Lingxin, friends, clothes, jewelry, and games. The classroom was a bit noisy.

At a certain moment, all these noises suddenly fell silent.

There was a voice of respect from the crowd.

"Your Highness."

Pei Yuxue pretended to be surprised and turned her head. Her eyes were dark and dull. She saw a girl and a boy standing at the door of the classroom.

The girl was petite and delicate.

That boy was the most beautiful and bright color she had ever seen in the world.

"Here we come, the King of Pure Blood really can't hold back."

(End of this chapter)

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