Dharma god he doesn't want to go to school

Unexpectedly, at this last moment, things changed unexpectedly.

Shelley's "how is it possible" shattered Ansair's happy and proud mood.

How could he not come from Lesen?

How could he not come out of Lesen!

Ansair was stunned for a short moment, and said firmly: "Why is it impossible?"

Yes, he didn't know much about Larsen, but did Shelley?

not necessarily.

Lesen's specialty—the donkey—was unrecognizable after swiping around under her nose!

Sure enough, Shelley choked: "You should know the reason."

"I don't know." Ansair said indifferently, "Why do you think that Lesen's people must only have the talent of the physics department, but not the talent of the law department?"

Shelley looked at him with the eyes of "Son, if you want to be fake, don't be so fake, okay?"

The expression on Ernest's face disappeared, he glanced at Shelley without any emotion, blatantly reached out to hold Ans Air's hand, looked into his eyes, and said sincerely: "I believe in Al."

Shelley immediately looked away, his eyes full of hatred for iron and steel, "I didn't expect you to be such a dragon".

Ansair lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his and Ernest's overlapping hands.

Even though there was only a small amount of skin contact, it somehow made him feel hot.

He tightly held the palm that was bigger than himself, and after a while, he broke away gently, looked at Shelley, and said calmly: "Dean, you think that only professionals in the physics department can be produced in my hometown, isn't that true?" Are you generalizing?" In the end, he even joked, "Dean, you can't discriminate against me."

The height of these words is too high, Shelley can no longer continue to stare at Ernest, she quickly stated her position: "It's over, there is no such thing as discrimination."

Ansair immediately continued: "Then why don't you believe that I belong to Larsen?"

Shelley was silent for a while, and found that she could no longer use the excuse of "Lesen can't have legal professionals" - she just said that there was no "discrimination"!

But she couldn't bring the real reason to the table and tell her students.

"Since you must ask, then I will tell you."

Shelley wiped his face, and sat down on the largest and softest boss chair in the office with a "crack", sinking deeply in the fluffy down sewn into the back of the chair, covering more than half of his face.

— At first glance, it is absolutely impossible to see that a leg of the chair has been repaired recently.

"Normally, the materials of all the students in the special class will be in my hands."

As soon as these words came out, Ansair's heart skipped a beat.

… No wonder Shelley didn’t know that the background in his information was “from Lesen”. Is it because his information did not fall into Shelley’s hands at all? !

"But this year, there is an exception." Shelley's eyes were deep and complicated, "You."

Ansair wanted to feel his knee, to see if the arrow had pierced his kneecap.

"Apart from the most basic information like your name and age, I only have the principal tell me in private, 'Student Xilin's theoretical grades have a lot of room for improvement', such a sentence."

"..."

In just a few words, Ansair's mood seemed to go back and forth between the top of the clouds and the bottom of the sea, and finally stopped at the dark bottom of the sea without light.

So it turns out that the way Her Majesty the Queen forged information is to communicate with Principal Kles first—by accepting him as a student, and even telling him about his "poor foundation", the principal probably knows a little about his strength. Clearly, that's why he was put into the special class without any pressure?

Then hide it from everyone else, including the head of the physics department.

Well, thinking about it this way, Shelley's husband, the head of the legal department, Phoenix, who only hears and doesn't see anyone, probably doesn't know either.

Her Majesty's method is really perfect.

Without revealing his true strength, with the headmaster around, as long as Ansair doesn't want to admit his identity, who can bow his head in Cresley to make him admit it?

Your Majesty seems to be exhausted...

It's so annoying!

What a ghost!

It was agreed to let him check the possible problems in the school, and first exclude the biggest leader of the school?

Your Majesty trusts the principal so much?

……

Wait, does the principal still have an identity, a prophet?Even if he came to Keres without notifying the principal in advance, the principal will find out by himself after a while?So why don't His Majesty explain it to the principal first?

Thinking about it this way, His Majesty's conscience is rarely on the line, which eased the difficulty of his task a little.

Ansair felt sympathy.

However, His Majesty explained why he handed over all his background!He also told the principal something like "My son doesn't get good grades, so don't overestimate him"!Otherwise, why did the headmaster make art of this sentence before telling Shelley?

This is all a manifestation of His Majesty's "heart of fists"!

Ansair put on a very polite smile, it seemed that there was a spring eye in his heart, and fragrant spring water trickled out.

Shelley continued: "You have the principal as a guarantee, and I don't have any more information about you, so I guess, you are a child from a big family who has experienced experience, so you overreacted a bit just now."

Ansair said politely: "You misunderstood, I am not that noble boy waiting to come out to practice."

He's the son of a noble who came out to be an inspector ^^

Shelley suddenly said, "It seems that I misunderstood. The principal probably took a fancy to one of your strengths, so he specially recruited you." Ansair said frankly, "Just resolve the misunderstanding."

The two exchanged a few words in a friendly manner, and Shelley wanted to leave on the grounds that "I need to get to the guard as soon as possible".

In order to show her eagerness, Shelley went directly to the roof of the teacher's office building, spread out a pair of huge ice-blue wings, and swept away quickly.

— Bah, the little bastard wanted to fool her, 1 years too early.

Ansair looked at the direction in which Shelley was going.

——Bah, the excuses are full of loopholes, and only fools believe them.

……

Although there are many loopholes in the excuse, as long as Shelley does not refute his identity, then such a little "tacit understanding" between him and her can continue to be maintained.

Ans Eldor took a few glances at the pair of ice-blue wings, and in the next second, a pair of pure black miniature wings with scales covered with dark luster vaguely enveloped him.

"?"

Ansair turned his head to confirm that the pair of miniature wings emerged from his friend, with a dazed expression on his face.

"My wings look better," Ernest said briefly.

Ansair's doubts in his heart became heavier, why did his friend compare his wings with Shelley's?

He compared the two pairs of wings he had seen with his own eyes within a few minutes, and he had a flash of inspiration: "Shelley... is it your kind?"

Ernest nodded: "She is an ice dragon, and I am a black dragon." After a pause, he said again, "My wings are prettier than hers, right?"

Ansair thought, "Why is Shelley actually a dragon or an ice dragon? No wonder the wings are ice blue", "Since they are of the same race, why didn't they find a legal dragon with a closer relationship to be their teacher? What's in it?" Doesn’t he know the secret?” He said to his friend seriously and earnestly: “Of course your wings are prettier than hers.”

They are friends!His friend asked him for confirmation because of the wings and body color, how could he not give an answer that made his friend more confident!

Besides, my friend's wings were originally black and really pretty, but now they're shrunk, and they look... even cuter.

After getting the answer, Ernest smiled brighter than the scorching sun in the sky: "I'm relieved if you say that, Al."

That handsome and extraordinary face was full of pure trust.

Ansair was out of his mind for a while.

"I believe in Al more than anyone else, because what I see is your soul."

·

The Devia Guard moved quickly.

Can’t be unhappy, Devia was just a small city without any characteristics thousands of years ago. If it wasn’t for Kles’ last location here, if it wasn’t for several well-known colleges and universities moving to Devia city with Kles, Will Devia be the bustling, prosperous and peaceful city it is now?

It is about the students of Keres, especially Shelley, one of the real power figures of Keres and the top professional in the mainland, came to the guard to interrogate in person. Can the guard not care?

With witnesses, Jack and Bosch were quickly invited to the guards to "cooperate with the investigation."

At first, the two didn't want to say anything, thinking that someone outside would fish them out.

Shelley waved around in front of them and told Jack that "Robert Wilson, the deputy director of Cress's logistics, has been dismissed, and the old supervisor who is recuperating at home has been re-elected." Jack's mentality collapsed for the most part.

Shelley turned around and told Bosch that Shirin had told her everything, and Bosch was dreaming if he tried to reach out (to enter the school).

The next day, Shelley secretly appeared at the guard with Ansair.

"Is he the affected student?" Lu Bo, the captain of the guard, led the two of them to the inquiry room alone.

"Yes." Shelley emphasized, "The captain has evacuated the others?"

Lu Bo said calmly: "Yes, he is a student after all. I agree with Your Excellency, and hope to minimize the impact of this incident on his future. However, due to discipline, this inquiry will be recorded by another of my companions. .”

Shelley said it was understandable.

Ansair's expression was very relaxed all the way, and he was no exception now, he smiled lightly.

The questioning with Jack didn't take long, and Jack couldn't believe it when Ansair appeared in front of Jack.

——The fact that wealth is not disclosed, is there anyone who doesn't understand this truth?This stupefied young man actually dared to tell others about the precious treasure he possessed?Isn't he afraid of being missed?

No, absolutely no one dares to do this, it must be that Jennifer's speculation is wrong!

Yes, it must be so!

After Jack thought he had figured it out, he asked what he said and said what he knew.

——It looked clean, at least Ansair knew, he didn't say that there might be information about the Iyeta family standing behind Bosch.

Jack especially emphasized that he was a little excited because he wanted to do business with Mr. Xilin, and hoped that Mr. Xilin would have a lot of adults and not care about ordinary people like him.

Wilson, who helped him get into Cress, has fallen, and most of his business has been ruined, but it doesn't matter, as long as he is still there, he can make a comeback.

Ansair was noncommittal.

Shelley frowned when he heard the deal between Jack and the deputy director of logistics, Wilson. When he heard that Jack "mistakenly thought that the forage could reduce the attacking desire of violent plants", the gully between his brows deepened.

After leaving the inquiry room, the captain of the guard, Lu Bo, signaled to Shelley, then turned his head and asked Ansair in a calm tone whether the forage had the effect that Jack said.

Ansair shook his head decisively.

The god-like "violent plant suppressant", Lutan is obviously a high-ranking substitute for Jinjuehua, when did it have that effect?

What happened to him these days all stemmed from a ridiculous misunderstanding?

Funny.

Shelley slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Bo and his companions also looked a lot more relieved.

In a ridiculous mood, Ansair continued to be his mascot, accompanying the guards and Shelley to interrogate Bosch again.

With Jack's testimony and the evidence he provided, Bosch is no longer innocent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bosch quickly recognized most of them, but the rest, such as the reason why he wanted to find Ansair so eagerly, remained silent.

In a hurry, he only said that he had encountered a dangerous situation when he was young, and a plant similar to the forage that Ansair showed him saved his life. He regarded the plant as a lucky charm, so he wanted to get it as soon as possible.

During the interrogation, Lu Bo suddenly asked him if the forage had a special effect, and Bosch laughed and said, of course, his lucky charm, whether the effect is special enough.

Ansair listened to the repeated wheels, turned his head to look at Shelley, and Lu Bo, whose expressions remained motionless.

He stretched.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bosch caught a glimpse of the totem he was so familiar with, and his calm and fearless expression froze.

"you……"

"You actually skipped me and dedicated Green Tan to Iyeta!?"

"That's my chance to climb up, it's mine! You thief, liar, thief!"

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