After finally sending the little fat man and the prince away, Shen Shutong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The devil also came to the door.

The night was dark and the evening breeze was cool.The human boy turned around, and the starlight scattered into dreamy colors in his pure eyes.

Shen Shutong was also looking at the devil.This alien creature looks like a dog. He puts on neat and casual clothes, and wears a pair of flat glasses. The eyes behind the glass are narrow and slender, and the black hair on the soft shirt is curled up like a conch, giving people a look. An illusion of security and tranquility.

Rounding off, it really looks like a scholar's gentle look.

It's hard to imagine a demon becoming his mentor like this!

Shen Shutong had mixed feelings in his heart.

The devil didn't see what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "You care about him."

He still didn't like Prince Edward, he was having so much fun at the time, there was no reason to go out of his way to scratch the ant's face.

No one deserves his blood but his boy.

So, who did this?

Shen Shutong.

He had painted tiny barbs invisible to the naked eye on his fingers in advance, and when he wiped his face, he slashed Prince Edward's cheek.The prince didn't notice it, and he didn't expect that this seemingly harmless countryman had the courage to play tricks under his nose. Naturally, he could only attribute this scar to his mentor's "good intentions".

Little did he know that this fake and shoddy mentor really wanted him to die, but it was his new friend who tried every means to bring him back.

Shen Shutong didn't want to linger on this topic, and said, "I'm going first."

The devil wondered, "You have nothing to ask?"

Shen Shutong raised his head helplessly: "No matter what I say, you will let me exchange it with a pentagram."

As expected, he looked at the devil in front of him and laughed.

Shen Shutong was about to turn around and leave when a drop of cold liquid dripped on his forehead, when suddenly there was the rustling of rain outside the steps.

He took a step back, and suddenly remembered that he had seen the weather forecast that it would rain lightly late at night, but he didn't expect to stay here until now, and the student apartment is not far away, so he didn't bring a raincoat .

The demon opened a dark vintage calico umbrella, covering Shen Shutong in the shadows.The demon was a head taller than Shen Shutong, which was the perfect height for holding an umbrella for him, leaving a small space, and the echo made the whispers of the two ethereal.

"Talk while you walk."

Shen Shutong looked at the devil in surprise, and followed him down the steps.

"You're very interested in that medicine jar?" the devil said half-jokingly. "It's a pity that even if I don't come, he doesn't intend to have you."

"Please don't give people nicknames casually." Shen Shutong was slightly annoyed.

Even though Master Pharmacist didn't accept him, he was still a senior whom he respected.

The devil laughed, and said lazily: "A person who secretly gave people seventy or eighty nicknames, how can he be qualified to call me?"

Shen Shutong's expression froze slightly, and he gave the demon an angry look.

He couldn't remember other people's names, so he had no choice but to label people with nicknames one by one.And the devil is just to satisfy his own evil taste.Can this be the same!

The demon clan is the well-deserved leader of the three thousand planes, and he has a special status, so it is not a problem to send his subordinates to arrange a human plane's identity.But becoming Shen Shutong's mentor is not within his plan.

This is thanks to Shen Shutong's single-minded personality.

There were three places for volunteer tutors on the application form. He asked the little hat to help, and quickly filled in the names of the master of pharmacy.

"You are very popular among the teachers. Originally, your homeroom teacher also planned to accept you as a student," the devil said with a smile. "The same person was filled in the three volunteers. How stubborn are you?"

Shen Shutong's original purpose of coming to the Federal Military Academy was to be a master of pharmacy, and he didn't think about anything else.In his opinion, there are only two types of professors in the world—master pharmacy, and others.

But he didn't intend to chat with a demon about his ideals in life, so he just kept his mouth shut, but he was hit on the head lightly. When he looked up, the demon was pressing a letter on his head.

"You're lucky. Your interviewer—well, a chairman, he seems to appreciate you, but he doesn't know your contact information, so he asked me to forward this letter."

Shen Shutong took the letter, read it over and over for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and thanked the devil very sincerely.

According to the temper of the devil, it would be nice not to throw away the letter casually, but it was delivered to him in one piece... really flattered.

He pressed the fingerprint recognition device on the envelope, and the envelope unfolded, and the image of the interviewer headed by the chairman began to play.

The expression of this young talent is still as rigid as before, which inevitably reminds Shen Shutong of the interview scene three days ago.

"Hi student Shen, I am your interviewer. First of all, I would like to express my apologies to you on behalf of the three of us interviewers." He bowed deeply, "Actually, after the interview ended that day, the three of us discussed , unanimously agreed that your performance is the best among the candidates, and also gave you the highest score..."

Shen Shutong thought that the matter had come to an end, but a letter caused another wave.The chairman's head interviewer did not explain what happened in the subsequent video, but only made an appointment with him at the end of the letter for a time and place to meet.

Tomorrow morning.

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