Miss Elf Dragon

"Mom."

Even though they had expected it, the staff was also taken aback. There was fear in his scream, but more excitement.

"Now it's fun."

The short and fat staff member jumped on the spot twice, and then rushed into the school like a whirlwind, leaving only a pile of residual leaves that were lifted into the air and fell lightly.

"I'm going to tell Joseph and the others about this. I'll leave the registration to you. Everyone, work hard."

The juniors watched the teaching director disappear from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye, so they had no choice but to take up the director's previous position and continue to register students.

Perotina and Gargamel were taken to the dormitory with them looking at them as if they were aliens.

Imperial College is the oldest school in Duolun. It has been established since the founding of Duolun. It has been built with the efforts of several generations of monarchs and has cultivated countless talents from all walks of life in Duolun. Although Alan City later had a magic academy and a military academy, the Imperial Academy has always been the most powerful comprehensive academy in Duolun, directly supplying talents to the palace.

In addition to the strong funding from the national treasury, students at Imperial College are generally rich or noble. Donations from students are a large amount of income for the school, not to mention the huge benefits brought by the research results of the tutors.

So when Perotina saw the two-story building that served as their dormitory apartment, she felt that there was no need to make too much of a fuss. Although they live with five people, the space is more than enough compared to the student dormitory in her concept.

"I wonder what my roommate will be like."

Perotina placed all the things she used daily in various places in the room. After a while, the clean and fresh room became full and lovely, with a warm feeling of home.

In her previous life, she basically went to school as a day student, and her family moved nearby wherever she went to school, so she didn't experience much collective life, and she felt novel and looking forward to living with her classmates.

Gargamel tidied up the room faster than she did. Not many of his personal belongings could see the light, and he liked the original layout of the room, so he didn't change it much.

Leaning against the door, watching Perotina busy preparing her nest like a happy little squirrel, Gargamel had a worried expression on his face.

"I didn't consider the issue of collective accommodation before. You are a boy now. Even if you can avoid physical contact with others, there will inevitably be some inconveniences in the apartment. Bathing is a problem."

Thinking about the simple key on the bathroom door he saw before, Gargamel felt that he had to find a way to make it stronger. This is just one point, there are many more inconveniences.

"For example, I don't mind if my roommates appear in front of me disheveled."

When Perotina made the bed, thinking of this possibility, she jumped up excitedly, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Gargamel with bright eyes, looking like a nymphomaniac, which made him have a black line on his face.

"Don't think that you are taking advantage of the other person because he is a handsome guy. You are a little girl who is not yet an adult. You are always at a disadvantage. And how do you know that your roommates will be good-looking? Maybe they are three pig-headed people living with us. .”

Gargamel spared no effort to attack her and looked down upon her disgraceful behavior.

"How is it possible? I tell you, the probability of this is very small."

Perotina angrily put down her hands and walked up to Gargamel with her hands on her waist, wanting to have a good fight with him.

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p; "Why do you say that? Think about it. Most of the students at Imperial College are rich or noble. Their predecessors or even several generations above are nobles. When looking for a spouse, they will definitely take their appearance into consideration. No. Find people who have crooked melons, cracked dates, and strange looks to marry. In this way, generations of blood will be inherited on the basis of elimination and selection, and the offspring will only grow longer and more beautiful. It is not necessarily true that there will be crooked growth due to genetic mutations. There may be students with ordinary family backgrounds but extraordinary qualifications, but the probability of growing into a pig head is so small that it is almost impossible."

At the end of the sentence, Perotina waved her hands and said that Gargamel's speculation was very untenable.

"Do you like nobles very much? Many nobles are just animals in human skins and are not as good as you think."

Although Gargamel didn't understand what genetic mutation meant, he generally understood it after listening to it in full. But he was even more angry at Pelotina's admiration for the nobles, so he couldn't help but refute. If it weren't for the rationality, I would probably be ridiculed to the fullest.

"Why are you so excited all of a sudden?" Perotina looked at Gargamel, who was breathing heavily, with a careful look on his face, and quietly looked at him with his eyes.

"I don't like nobles, I'm just analyzing this matter. I like good-looking people and things, so I don't want our roommate to look unsightly. Is there any problem with this?"

"There's no problem, it's my problem."

Taking a deep breath and standing up straight, Gargamel withdrew his hand from the door frame and was covered by his hanging sleeves.

"But the biggest problem now is the series of subsequent tests. Be mentally prepared. You may not be able to stay if you are not careful."

After reminding Perotina, Gargamel returned to his room. When Perotina prepared dinner and called him again, Gargamel had returned to normal.

There were two days to register for school, but their roommate didn't come on the first day. This made Perotina a little disappointed after looking forward to it all day.

To celebrate each other's first time going to school, Perotina bought some fresh ingredients from the school kitchen and cooked a big meal for them.

Perhaps their special admission method has been exposed. Along the way, Perotina was receiving attention from others. When she looked over, the other party uncomfortably avoided her, which made her feel innocent until she returned to the dormitory and saw her. Only then did his partner Gargamel feel that he had finally met a normal person.

"The news spread quickly. It seems that everyone in the school knows about it and treats me like a monster."

Taking the dishes out, Perotina pouted and complained a little.

What she wants is a normal campus life, but she doesn't want to be the center of attention all the time.

"It's also because our stay has not yet been decided, and they are waiting to see the excitement. When the test is over, the storm will naturally calm down, and new things will attract their attention."

Gargamel was very discerning. He looked at the food on the table and felt his index finger moving. He picked up the chopsticks and poked a large piece of golden barbecue.

Needless to say, the tableware called "chopsticks" that Perotina gave him was really convenient to use.

"Dong dong dong."

The two were eating in the restaurant when they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Looking at each other in confusion, Gargamel stood up and opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Wu. My young master is very happy to hear that your brother has become a first-year student, so he specially sent this to you."