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#122 - Our campus atmosphere is definitely civilized and friendly

"What? The new teacher is a dragon?"

"So beautiful."

"Wait a minute, what did the vice-principal just say? Zexia? Isn't that the legendary Dragon King?"

"Are you kidding me? How could it be? How could the Dragon King condescend to become a human and be a teacher?"

Zexia was wearing a teacher's uniform at this time, and also wearing round-frame glasses. Her silver-white long hair was tied into a single ponytail. At first glance, she really looked like a capable female teacher.

The surrounding students started chattering, and Serena also tugged on Yarrow's sleeve.

"Zexia, she... didn't tell you about this?"

"How would I know? I've just seen her busy in the room during this time. Who knew she was preparing for this."

Yarrow was also in a daze. At this time, he suddenly thought of what Zexia had said before, and then he understood what she meant.

Standing on the high platform, Zexia looked around at the crowd on the stands. Seeing the expressions on these students' faces, some surprised, some happy, and some indifferent, she finally saw that familiar face in the corner.

Seeing Yarrow's dazed expression, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Yarrow... prepare yourself for a campus life dominated by this king!"

"Lord Zexia, please give your inaugural speech." Hagen stepped forward to remind her in a low voice.

So the Silver Dragon snorted and scanned the students:

"Listen up, you humans! This king is the current Dragon King, Zexia! In order to let you humans truly understand the great history of the Dragon Clan, I have lowered my status to be your teacher! But don't think that this king is easy to deal with because of this. If anyone dares to play tricks in this king's class, I will let them see the methods of the Dragon Clan!"

Hagen then said: "Lord Zexia came to our school to cultivate friendly relations between the Dragon Clan and humans. At the same time, she will also be stationed in Alexter as a Dragon Clan Goodwill Ambassador. We also hope that this great Dragon King can let us feel the ancient and mysterious charm of the Dragon Clan's history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience immediately burst into fierce applause and cheers.

"The Dragon King is our teacher! This is so cool!"

"The Dragon King turned into a white-haired bishoujo to be our teacher. Why would I have such a dream?"

"I can't wait to start choosing courses!"

The surrounding discussions continued, but Yarrow covered his face and sat there gloomily.

"Now my campus life is destined to be uneasy..."

...

During the subsequent luncheon, Yarrow wanted to question Zexia about what was going on, but at this time she was in the teachers' team, surrounded by a group of people, and it was really difficult to get close.

There were also two Dragonkin beside her, serving her like servants.

"She was actually specially arranged to have Dragonkin servants?" Yarrow said, looking at that side from a distance.

"Those two are not ordinary Dragonkin. They are the heads of the Echino family, Kane and his wife," Serena said, standing next to him.

Yarrow remembered that when he met the butler of the Echino family in the underground tomb before, he mentioned something about the Kane family head.

He learned from the people around him that the Kane family heads had always been in poor health and were recuperating in bed, but after hearing that the Silver Moon Dragon King Zexia had appeared in Horog College, they rushed to the royal capital overnight as if they had been injected with chicken blood to pay their respects. The two old men in their hundreds of years served Zexia like juniors.

However, even if they add up their ages, they are still not as old as Zexia.

"So why did she think of coming to the academy to be a teacher? Doesn't she dislike interfering in human affairs?" Yarrow said in confusion.

He can only ask her again after returning home at night.

After the luncheon, this group of freshmen were called over by the student council for a lecture on freshman enrollment knowledge.

They were all taken to a small auditorium. After a while, a golden-haired girl walked onto the stage. She had an extraordinary temperament, elegant demeanor, and a shallow smile on her delicate face.

She walked onto the stage, stood behind the podium, first tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and then smiled and bowed to the audience.

"Good afternoon, everyone. My name is Rachel Mitchell. I am the president of the student council. First of all, I am very honored that you have chosen Horog College, and I am also happy to start a new campus life with you. In order to help you integrate into the campus environment more quickly, I will now explain some matters that need attention in the current college."

"The student council president is so beautiful."

"And so gentle..."

The students below whispered.

President Rachel began to speak with a smile and a sweet voice:

"In the college, the comprehensive score is used to calculate students' final grades, which is the sum of credits and activity points. Everyone probably understands the credit mechanism, which is the score of the selected courses and the impression score of the instructor on you. Activity points are the points obtained when participating in extracurricular activities in private. The college will release various types of extracurricular activities every day. After accepting and completing them, you can receive different levels of activity points according to the difficulty of the activity. Some also have extra rewards. However, everyone should still do what they can and not accept activities that exceed their ability..."

"This president is very kind. I thought there would be many weird people in the college," Serena said softly.

"But we have seen quite a few weird people in the college today..." she added.

"In addition, Horog College is an elite mage college. The college motto is: Truth, Pioneering, Diligence, Fraternity. However, while focusing on the cultivation of abilities, it will also focus on the cultivation of personal character. I hope that all of you present will not forget your original intentions and unite and love each other while improving your magic level. Please work together to create a beautiful and friendly campus environment..."

Before she could finish speaking, there was a commotion from the stage. A group of people chased a senior male student from backstage to the front of the stage. The male student screamed and ran while fleeing, as if he had just been released from a mental hospital.

"Jerry! Did you see it, Jerry! I succeeded! I created a world without pain!"

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He raised his hands and shouted, and then a burly male student pounced on him and pinned him to the ground, and then more people rushed up and held him down.

Rachel frowned at this scene, but quickly controlled her expression and asked with concern: "May I ask who this classmate is...?"

"Sorry, President! The vice-president was fine today, so we let him out, but he lost control again as soon as he came over!" A student reported below.

Rachel quickly glanced at the expressions of the freshmen below, and then said to the people in the student council: "Then that's really unfortunate. Take him down quickly. I'll go and comfort him later."

A group of strong men carried the struggling vice-president away.

Rachel continued to say to the audience with a smile: "Sorry, everyone, there was a small episode. I believe everyone in the student council can handle it well, so let's continue..."

"Ahhhhh, Jerry! Where are you? Where are you!"

Screams came again from backstage.

Rachel barely put on a smile and continued: "So, the beautiful atmosphere of the school needs everyone to maintain it together. We..."

"Expel! Expel you! One day, I will expel you all!"

"We want to..."

"Come on! Spike! The grievances of two thousand years, let us end them today! Areya!"

Bang!

Rachel slapped the podium hard, and then walked to the backstage with a da da da sound. With a series of collisions and physical collisions, the howling stopped.

"Carry him away! You're all a bunch of trash! You can't even handle this little thing! If you ruin my image in the eyes of the freshmen again this year, I'll cut you all into pieces and send you to the botany department to feed the flowers!"

Under a vulgar scolding, the backstage gradually became silent.

Rachel walked back to the stage again, still with a gentle and elegant smile, but there was a splash of blood on her fair face.

"Sorry, everyone, I made you laugh. The person just now was just an auditor at our school. He was not feeling well today, please forgive me."

"But, but you called him the vice-president..." someone said weakly.

"Just an auditor," Rachel insisted. "We are a civilized, friendly, and inclusive campus environment, and there will never be such disharmonious situations."

Looking at her somewhat scary expression, everyone in the audience closed their mouths.

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