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Chapter 13 College Competition
Vichy packed the thesis and put it on the briefcase, lamented that he really had worked hard and walked out helplessly.As soon as I arrived at the corner of the street, I saw a small family like Camilla, a bold and generous like Versailles, and a gentle and elegant like himself.In terms of appreciation, none of the three is his favorite type.
What he appreciates more is a cynical person like Adair, that is, the same as Aaron.Thinking of this, he seemed to have put Aaron aside for a long time, and it was time to find a chance to visit him.
Jenny from Xiaojiabiyu spoke first: "Teacher, long time no see, I miss you very much."
The bold and generous Rose continued, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, like three autumns."
The gentle and elegant Mian made a gorgeous curtain call: "Teacher, I don't see you in menopause, I feel sorry for you."
After hearing this, he directly swiped his hand and took the briefcase to draw a graceful curve over the three people's heads in one go. The three of them dodged without haste and covered their heads with aggrieved faces.Heh, I don't know where he learned such a glib tone.He pretended to be serious and gave a lesson: "You three know your mistake?!"
Rose rubbed his aching scalp and argued: "Teacher, we greet you kindly, what's wrong?"
"It's a kind of quack atmosphere. It's not serious to be a fool." He continued to play the bad face: "You still say you are right?"
"The teacher is right, but we are wrong." Mion is the smartest to admit his mistake, anyway, he is the teacher, and what he said is correct in the current situation. "Students dare not commit the crime again."
Jenny also echoed: "The teacher is right, and the students are educated."
"You guys, oh." He softened his voice, his black face couldn't last long after all.Being called by one teacher after another by the students I like, if you can get black, you will be a ghost.He asked, "What does the academy want from me?"
"Talk while you walk."
The three of them moved away from him and walked slowly towards the academy.Mion, who was walking in the front, explained to him word by word: "Next week, Rutland Noble Academy will come to our school for a week's friendly visit. In addition to a grand fireworks show, the school will also There is a competition proposed by the Noble Academy."
"so……?"
"The three of us are very interested in the sparring match."
Hearing this, he felt his left eyelid twitch, as if something was wrong: "So you signed up?"
"As expected of a teacher." Ross coughed twice, and rolled his eyes to the side: "We signed up and successfully passed the written test with collective wisdom. When they come next week, we will start the martial test, but we Not so confident about going to the final."
"What's wrong? The lineup is strong?"
"Our level is comparable."
Jenny reported the lineups of both her own academy and the enemy academy, ignoring the situation of the opposite academy, from the perspective of the three teams of her own academy, it is still very dangerous to win to the end.
But what does it matter to him!He remembers clearly whether his setting is a cough cough with no power to restrain the chicken, or a bit of a history teacher who only takes two classes a week while working and studying for a Ph. D.... a tasteless history teacher.He asked straight to the point: "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Jenny lowered her eyes and replied hesitantly: "We heard..."
"What did you hear?"
"I heard that you have a very good personal relationship with the president of the day." Jenny said in a hurry: "We hope that he can borrow some more powerful weapons for us, or give us some guidance."
There was a flash of light in his eyes. These three brats had this idea. They asked him to open the back door, and they were looking for Versaille, whom he least wanted to see recently.And these three brats went to sign up ignorantly, thinking that they would be proud if they won the Noble Academy?Just dreaming.Nine out of ten times if you win, people will hold grudges and your career will be hindered.
Thinking about it this way, he had the impression that Versaille also led the team to win the competition 100 years ago, and he climbed to this position because of his outstanding talent and the joy of the then Japanese president.
The three students are not unintelligent, it would be the best if they can be pushed to the top.But by what method and where?This had to make him ponder.
It's better to reject them now.He answered decisively: "No. You have to do your own business."
Ross argued: "Teacher. We just want to get some guidance." "That's not okay." He continued to refuse, "You can ask the teachers in this school for guidance. They are also very good. Maybe they will grow up without fame and ability Not bad at all.”
Rose still wanted to continue begging: "But..."
"No but!" He suddenly yelled for no reason, and he was taken aback after he finished speaking.It was rare for him to be so impatient before, but now he is indeed affected by Versaille's suspicion.
Seeing this, Mian hurriedly smoothed things over: "Teacher, we got it. I'm sorry to trouble you."
There was silence along the way, and none of the three spoke.An atmosphere of embarrassment and sorrow spread in the air. Jenny lowered her head, Ross looked up at the sky, and Mion stared straight ahead.
Looking at the lost eyes of the three students, his face softened.Since he is a student he likes, it's okay to give him some help.Besides, the students at the Noble Academy must have been instructed by high-level people, so I am not unfair.He persuaded himself in this way, give it a little bit appropriately.
I have made difficulties again, whether it is spiritual or material.In terms of spirit, he guides their moves and movements, but in fact, he is also half-baked. In terms of weapons, he opens up the arsenal for them to choose. If someone asks where the weapons come from, would he be ashamed to say that they are family heirlooms?
After thinking about it, he slowly said, "I can't help you find Versailles. You should know that it is very troublesome when the rumors spread."
"It's because we didn't think well." Mi Ang replied with an apologetic face: "We also know that this is something that bothers you."
He sighed and said, "Although I can't go to Versailles, if you don't mind, I can go to Professor Wentusi from the School of Weapons Management to help you find some suitable weapons."
The embarrassment disappeared at this moment.The three of them were overjoyed. Professor Wen Tusi from the School of Management is a well-known collector of weapons. His collections are all fine, but his temper is also notoriously bad. Everyone has the capital of arrogance in a weapon. In the past two years, the trend of self-designed weapons has been on the rise, and people without professional level messed around, and Wentus' temper became even worse.
The relationship between Mr. Vichy and Professor Wentusi seems to be good, so the horoscope can be regarded as two strokes.When they thought about this, they became happy again, and Rose showed a bright smile: "Thank you teacher, then it will be troublesome."
"Then let the teacher say so." Jenny also raised a smile.
"The three of you know how to make trouble for me." He scolded with a chuckle, a bit like a teacher, but he is not too old. "When will the No.1 trophy be brought back to me?"
Mi Ang read the poem gracefully: "If this is the teacher's wish, we will definitely fulfill it to the death."
"Then let's do it as soon as possible, don't wait three to five hundred years, I'm already getting old."
"Then teacher, you must live for three to five hundred years and wait for us."
"Okay, I will live until then."
A joke is a joke after all, and he doesn't know if he can retire after all.However, in the years to come, he suddenly looked back at this joke, only to realize that he was not the only one who would not live three to five hundred years.
The journey to the academy ended in a pleasant conversation.He waved goodbye to the three students and walked directly to the door of the courtyard office.As soon as he opened the door, he found a fiery red face smiling at him.He almost wanted to push out to see if he had gone to the wrong office.That's right, house number 1111, the principal's office destined to be a bachelor for life.
After confirming that he was not blind, he went in boldly to find a place to sit down.A dozen or 12 people surrounded it, a principal, a Versailles, five professors from the art department, and five professors from the history department including him.
The respected principal saw that everyone was here, and he was the first to speak: "Teachers, we all know that you are very busy with classes, so I won't say much. This time our college will usher in a once-in-a-century friendship event. The scale The competition and content are richer and more substantial than in previous years, and the invited guests are also more profound than previous ones."
What's the matter with more background than previous ones.He remembered that the president of the day line came last time, and more than half of the day and night elites came. Isn't this grand enough?What's going on this time? !
The headmaster continued: "This year, the Senate has clearly expressed their attitude. They will definitely come to present awards and watch performances as long as they are free on the party day. Except for the president who was injured in the previous mission and has not recovered yet, nightwalkers and above-level Cadres will come. We will also open a limited number of places for the public to visit that week."
Everyone was in an uproar.The ostentation this time is really big. Is it to encourage the imperial city, which has been dead in the world recently, to move?But what he wanted was to give Camila a thousand likes, but fortunately he declined for himself, otherwise he would be exhausted.
"The next words will be handed over to President Versailles."
The principal handed over the right to speak, and Versail stood up and said: "Principal, you are polite. The theme performance of this evening party is set as the change of history, which mainly talks about our own law development and the struggle against demons from ancient times. These two materials should be reflected not only in the Zhouqing exhibition, but also in the curtain call party.”
Um so that's why they called a series of history departments?No matter how you look at it, it feels like promoting the red spirit.
A history professor got up and asked, "Is there any subject matter that should be deliberately avoided and promoted?"
"some."
Versaille nodded, took out a dozen papers from the table and distributed them to everyone.He took it over and took a closer look, good guy, he made a detailed list of prohibited performances.But when he moved his gaze down, he suddenly saw a familiar and heartbreaking show in the playable list.
Red is drifting.
[Xiao Nuo. ] Someone once called him that. [Today we are going to learn how to pass through thousands of flowers without leaves. ]
[You are a flower yourself. ] He sneered and smiled. [How can I pass through thousands of flowers. ]
[Damn boy, I am talking to you seriously, do you listen or not. ]
The memory is too far away, the red witch's dance dress has been washed away, and she is sleeping in the tomb in plain color.The guard who was with her hid beside her covered in starlight, still silently guarding her.
He secretly ridiculed that his thinking had diverged from infinity again, and there was clearly something serious in front of him.He listened intently to Versaille's next sentence: "In each performance, there must be one person sent by the Senate for day and night for the performers on stage. If there is a solo performer, there must be our people behind the scenes."
Someone asked: "President Versailles is worried...?"
"Yes." Versail admitted without hesitation: "With such a huge program, we are worried that people with evil plans will come and attack us. All the candidates here are the reassuring candidates recommended by the principal, so I will not hide anything."
He remembered glancing at this incident in the official report. The information said that the Demon Race might send people to assassinate some high-level people recently. What he was looking at was the annual summer festival.But as it stands now, hands-on chances at the show are more likely.
"Okay. I'll stop here." Versail came to conclude his statement: "Before next Wednesday, three copies of the plan must be prepared and handed over to the academy and the day and night tour. We will arrange manpower for the security work at that time. If you need to consider the details, you can ask the principal, and I will trouble you seniors."
Versailles politely resigned, saying that Rixing was very busy with work and couldn't leave.He slandered who was that idle guy who came to my house to harass him whenever he had nothing to do.Then the headmaster gave a few earnest instructions, and everyone dispersed.
He resigned himself to squirming home.There is the unpredictable Mr. Su who needs to be watched, the increasingly suspicious Versailles who needs to be guarded, the transfer of the party's theme designers to be arranged, the students' requests to be handled, and the teaching editor and official documents, etc. routine.Looks like there's still a kid to see.
Vichy felt that he was not well at all now.
What he appreciates more is a cynical person like Adair, that is, the same as Aaron.Thinking of this, he seemed to have put Aaron aside for a long time, and it was time to find a chance to visit him.
Jenny from Xiaojiabiyu spoke first: "Teacher, long time no see, I miss you very much."
The bold and generous Rose continued, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, like three autumns."
The gentle and elegant Mian made a gorgeous curtain call: "Teacher, I don't see you in menopause, I feel sorry for you."
After hearing this, he directly swiped his hand and took the briefcase to draw a graceful curve over the three people's heads in one go. The three of them dodged without haste and covered their heads with aggrieved faces.Heh, I don't know where he learned such a glib tone.He pretended to be serious and gave a lesson: "You three know your mistake?!"
Rose rubbed his aching scalp and argued: "Teacher, we greet you kindly, what's wrong?"
"It's a kind of quack atmosphere. It's not serious to be a fool." He continued to play the bad face: "You still say you are right?"
"The teacher is right, but we are wrong." Mion is the smartest to admit his mistake, anyway, he is the teacher, and what he said is correct in the current situation. "Students dare not commit the crime again."
Jenny also echoed: "The teacher is right, and the students are educated."
"You guys, oh." He softened his voice, his black face couldn't last long after all.Being called by one teacher after another by the students I like, if you can get black, you will be a ghost.He asked, "What does the academy want from me?"
"Talk while you walk."
The three of them moved away from him and walked slowly towards the academy.Mion, who was walking in the front, explained to him word by word: "Next week, Rutland Noble Academy will come to our school for a week's friendly visit. In addition to a grand fireworks show, the school will also There is a competition proposed by the Noble Academy."
"so……?"
"The three of us are very interested in the sparring match."
Hearing this, he felt his left eyelid twitch, as if something was wrong: "So you signed up?"
"As expected of a teacher." Ross coughed twice, and rolled his eyes to the side: "We signed up and successfully passed the written test with collective wisdom. When they come next week, we will start the martial test, but we Not so confident about going to the final."
"What's wrong? The lineup is strong?"
"Our level is comparable."
Jenny reported the lineups of both her own academy and the enemy academy, ignoring the situation of the opposite academy, from the perspective of the three teams of her own academy, it is still very dangerous to win to the end.
But what does it matter to him!He remembers clearly whether his setting is a cough cough with no power to restrain the chicken, or a bit of a history teacher who only takes two classes a week while working and studying for a Ph. D.... a tasteless history teacher.He asked straight to the point: "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Jenny lowered her eyes and replied hesitantly: "We heard..."
"What did you hear?"
"I heard that you have a very good personal relationship with the president of the day." Jenny said in a hurry: "We hope that he can borrow some more powerful weapons for us, or give us some guidance."
There was a flash of light in his eyes. These three brats had this idea. They asked him to open the back door, and they were looking for Versaille, whom he least wanted to see recently.And these three brats went to sign up ignorantly, thinking that they would be proud if they won the Noble Academy?Just dreaming.Nine out of ten times if you win, people will hold grudges and your career will be hindered.
Thinking about it this way, he had the impression that Versaille also led the team to win the competition 100 years ago, and he climbed to this position because of his outstanding talent and the joy of the then Japanese president.
The three students are not unintelligent, it would be the best if they can be pushed to the top.But by what method and where?This had to make him ponder.
It's better to reject them now.He answered decisively: "No. You have to do your own business."
Ross argued: "Teacher. We just want to get some guidance." "That's not okay." He continued to refuse, "You can ask the teachers in this school for guidance. They are also very good. Maybe they will grow up without fame and ability Not bad at all.”
Rose still wanted to continue begging: "But..."
"No but!" He suddenly yelled for no reason, and he was taken aback after he finished speaking.It was rare for him to be so impatient before, but now he is indeed affected by Versaille's suspicion.
Seeing this, Mian hurriedly smoothed things over: "Teacher, we got it. I'm sorry to trouble you."
There was silence along the way, and none of the three spoke.An atmosphere of embarrassment and sorrow spread in the air. Jenny lowered her head, Ross looked up at the sky, and Mion stared straight ahead.
Looking at the lost eyes of the three students, his face softened.Since he is a student he likes, it's okay to give him some help.Besides, the students at the Noble Academy must have been instructed by high-level people, so I am not unfair.He persuaded himself in this way, give it a little bit appropriately.
I have made difficulties again, whether it is spiritual or material.In terms of spirit, he guides their moves and movements, but in fact, he is also half-baked. In terms of weapons, he opens up the arsenal for them to choose. If someone asks where the weapons come from, would he be ashamed to say that they are family heirlooms?
After thinking about it, he slowly said, "I can't help you find Versailles. You should know that it is very troublesome when the rumors spread."
"It's because we didn't think well." Mi Ang replied with an apologetic face: "We also know that this is something that bothers you."
He sighed and said, "Although I can't go to Versailles, if you don't mind, I can go to Professor Wentusi from the School of Weapons Management to help you find some suitable weapons."
The embarrassment disappeared at this moment.The three of them were overjoyed. Professor Wen Tusi from the School of Management is a well-known collector of weapons. His collections are all fine, but his temper is also notoriously bad. Everyone has the capital of arrogance in a weapon. In the past two years, the trend of self-designed weapons has been on the rise, and people without professional level messed around, and Wentus' temper became even worse.
The relationship between Mr. Vichy and Professor Wentusi seems to be good, so the horoscope can be regarded as two strokes.When they thought about this, they became happy again, and Rose showed a bright smile: "Thank you teacher, then it will be troublesome."
"Then let the teacher say so." Jenny also raised a smile.
"The three of you know how to make trouble for me." He scolded with a chuckle, a bit like a teacher, but he is not too old. "When will the No.1 trophy be brought back to me?"
Mi Ang read the poem gracefully: "If this is the teacher's wish, we will definitely fulfill it to the death."
"Then let's do it as soon as possible, don't wait three to five hundred years, I'm already getting old."
"Then teacher, you must live for three to five hundred years and wait for us."
"Okay, I will live until then."
A joke is a joke after all, and he doesn't know if he can retire after all.However, in the years to come, he suddenly looked back at this joke, only to realize that he was not the only one who would not live three to five hundred years.
The journey to the academy ended in a pleasant conversation.He waved goodbye to the three students and walked directly to the door of the courtyard office.As soon as he opened the door, he found a fiery red face smiling at him.He almost wanted to push out to see if he had gone to the wrong office.That's right, house number 1111, the principal's office destined to be a bachelor for life.
After confirming that he was not blind, he went in boldly to find a place to sit down.A dozen or 12 people surrounded it, a principal, a Versailles, five professors from the art department, and five professors from the history department including him.
The respected principal saw that everyone was here, and he was the first to speak: "Teachers, we all know that you are very busy with classes, so I won't say much. This time our college will usher in a once-in-a-century friendship event. The scale The competition and content are richer and more substantial than in previous years, and the invited guests are also more profound than previous ones."
What's the matter with more background than previous ones.He remembered that the president of the day line came last time, and more than half of the day and night elites came. Isn't this grand enough?What's going on this time? !
The headmaster continued: "This year, the Senate has clearly expressed their attitude. They will definitely come to present awards and watch performances as long as they are free on the party day. Except for the president who was injured in the previous mission and has not recovered yet, nightwalkers and above-level Cadres will come. We will also open a limited number of places for the public to visit that week."
Everyone was in an uproar.The ostentation this time is really big. Is it to encourage the imperial city, which has been dead in the world recently, to move?But what he wanted was to give Camila a thousand likes, but fortunately he declined for himself, otherwise he would be exhausted.
"The next words will be handed over to President Versailles."
The principal handed over the right to speak, and Versail stood up and said: "Principal, you are polite. The theme performance of this evening party is set as the change of history, which mainly talks about our own law development and the struggle against demons from ancient times. These two materials should be reflected not only in the Zhouqing exhibition, but also in the curtain call party.”
Um so that's why they called a series of history departments?No matter how you look at it, it feels like promoting the red spirit.
A history professor got up and asked, "Is there any subject matter that should be deliberately avoided and promoted?"
"some."
Versaille nodded, took out a dozen papers from the table and distributed them to everyone.He took it over and took a closer look, good guy, he made a detailed list of prohibited performances.But when he moved his gaze down, he suddenly saw a familiar and heartbreaking show in the playable list.
Red is drifting.
[Xiao Nuo. ] Someone once called him that. [Today we are going to learn how to pass through thousands of flowers without leaves. ]
[You are a flower yourself. ] He sneered and smiled. [How can I pass through thousands of flowers. ]
[Damn boy, I am talking to you seriously, do you listen or not. ]
The memory is too far away, the red witch's dance dress has been washed away, and she is sleeping in the tomb in plain color.The guard who was with her hid beside her covered in starlight, still silently guarding her.
He secretly ridiculed that his thinking had diverged from infinity again, and there was clearly something serious in front of him.He listened intently to Versaille's next sentence: "In each performance, there must be one person sent by the Senate for day and night for the performers on stage. If there is a solo performer, there must be our people behind the scenes."
Someone asked: "President Versailles is worried...?"
"Yes." Versail admitted without hesitation: "With such a huge program, we are worried that people with evil plans will come and attack us. All the candidates here are the reassuring candidates recommended by the principal, so I will not hide anything."
He remembered glancing at this incident in the official report. The information said that the Demon Race might send people to assassinate some high-level people recently. What he was looking at was the annual summer festival.But as it stands now, hands-on chances at the show are more likely.
"Okay. I'll stop here." Versail came to conclude his statement: "Before next Wednesday, three copies of the plan must be prepared and handed over to the academy and the day and night tour. We will arrange manpower for the security work at that time. If you need to consider the details, you can ask the principal, and I will trouble you seniors."
Versailles politely resigned, saying that Rixing was very busy with work and couldn't leave.He slandered who was that idle guy who came to my house to harass him whenever he had nothing to do.Then the headmaster gave a few earnest instructions, and everyone dispersed.
He resigned himself to squirming home.There is the unpredictable Mr. Su who needs to be watched, the increasingly suspicious Versailles who needs to be guarded, the transfer of the party's theme designers to be arranged, the students' requests to be handled, and the teaching editor and official documents, etc. routine.Looks like there's still a kid to see.
Vichy felt that he was not well at all now.
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