The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

Don't do that kind of thing!

Mu En hurriedly lifted the quilt on her body... and looked down.

Can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately... still.

Ok?still there?

Mu En immediately raised her head, looked at Professor Grant and said angrily:

"Professor Grant, please don't make such a joke?"

"what?"

Professor Glenn rubbed his chin and said in doubt:

"Isn't that a favorite joke among you young people?"

"How is it possible, this kind of joke is scary, okay!"

"It seems that I am a bit behind the times." Professor Glenn sighed, and then said meaningfully: "But... scary? Although this joke is not very good, it can't be called scary at all.

Mu En is so sensitive, could it be... have you experienced such a thing? "

"Bullshit."

Mu En glanced away without a trace: "No, absolutely not, such outrageous things, even if you think about it, it's impossible."

"Yes, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Professor Grant's expression became more serious, and he asked:

"Don't talk about that, how do you feel, your body is fine."

"I feel much better."

Mu En felt her body for a while, and found that apart from some pain, the injuries inside and outside her body had almost recovered.

But the injury can heal so quickly...

"Hey, could it be that..."

"That's right, I healed your injury."

"The one who saved me before..."

"Have you forgotten, it's me too."

Professor Grant snapped his fingers and said:

"At that time, it was really a close call. If I hadn't risked my life to save Mu En, I'm afraid Mu En would have been smashed into a pulp."

"Is that so..."

Mu En exhaled lightly. The feeling of narrow escape made him feel a little complicated. He thanked Professor Ge Lan:

"Thank you, Professor Grant."

"Hey, you don't need to be polite, isn't it right for the teacher to save the students?"

Professor Grant patted Moon on the back and made him stand up straight:

"To me, it's just a trivial matter."

"It may be a trivial matter to Professor Glenn, but you did save me, so I will definitely repay this kindness."

"is it?"

Professor Grant suddenly showed a weird smile that you finally said:

"That's just right, Mu En, I have an opportunity for you to repay me right away."

Ok?

Such a coincidence?

Mu En was agitated, the crisis receptors he had evolved from being persecuted many times were constantly buzzing.

This is……

Arranged breath!

"Actually, the way I'm talking about repaying is giving money."

Mu En knocked her chin on her crossed hands and said seriously:

"One million or two million, please report the number to Professor Grant, the Duke's Mansion will definitely satisfy you. Of course, if you don't want money, gold and silver treasures are also available."

"As expected of being the son of a duke, he is rich and powerful, but I'm sorry, I'm not short of money now."

"Then come to me again when Professor Glenn is short of money. I have to leave beforehand."

"and many more."

Ge Lan grabbed Mu En's shoulders, leaned up to him and said with a sad expression:

"Student Mu En, the teacher risked his life to save you, so you just left?"

"Can……"

The corner of Mu En's mouth twitched: "Professor Grant, didn't you just say that it was an insignificant matter to you?"

"The teacher is just being polite, why does Mu En take it seriously?"

Professor Grant let go of his hand again, showing a meaningful smile:

"Of course, if Mu En must do this, I won't stop the teacher. It's just the headline of tomorrow's college news. It may be that the famous Mu En Campbell is ungrateful again, abandoning the teacher who didn't even care about his life in the sunset. Turning his head and leaving, the teacher was depressed every day in grief, washed his face with tears, and finally..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Mu En interrupted Professor Glenn and said in horror:

"Where did this ultimate gay teacher-student love perverted scumbag come from? And what the hell is the sunset, you can't even see the moon in this shitty place, okay?"

"So..."

Professor Glenn grinned and smiled kindly, but this seemingly harmless smile made Mu En feel goose bumps even more:

"Student Mu En, you don't want your reputation to be damaged again."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

Professor Ge Lan had a good time to appreciate Mu En's struggling expression.

"That's despicable, Professor Grant."

Mu En gritted her teeth and said:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, Mu En doesn't need to be so nervous, it makes me look like that kind of strange creature called a tauren."

Like an old friend, Professor Grant put his arms around Moon's shoulders and said after a little thought:

"Actually, I have a niece."

"niece?"

"Well, that's right, niece, and she's a little sleepy."

"Stay in bed?" Mu En became more and more confused:

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"Of course, it's because she likes to stay in bed, so it just needs a sunny and handsome blond brother to wake her up."

"so……"

Mu En was startled:

"You told me so much just to make me wake up your niece?"

"Well, that's right."

Professor Ge Lan nodded: "In general, it's just that my niece is a little bit angry, don't worry about Mu En."

"I'm even more worried if you say that!"

It took so much effort to frame me in the past, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to be as simple as just a niece.

Shouldn't...

Mu En stroked her chin and said seriously:

"Your niece is actually an irritable mountain silverback gorilla who can tear up scumbags."

"..."

Professor Grant's face twitched visibly:

"Student Mu En's imagination is really rich, but that is not a gorilla."

"That one? You just said that one, right! Would anyone call their niece that one?"

"Ahem, anyway, time is running out, let's talk as we walk."

"Wait, I don't even have any clothes on, let me go find some clothes."

"Don't worry, I'm ready."

Professor Glenn showed an expected expression, and snapped his fingers, as if he was juggling, and Mu En wore a close-fitting formal dress.

Seeing Professor Grant's clear smile on all the arrangements, Mu En only felt chilly, when will we tool people stand up.

But he has no choice but to be led by Professor Glenn into the unknown.

……

A few minutes later, somewhere underground in the academy.

Looking at the heavy and majestic metal gate in front of him, Mu En was completely stunned.

"Professor Grant... your niece... lives in the vault?"

"treasury?"

Professor Glenn sneered: "This door is made of dozens of rare metals, hundreds of magic arrays, and the painstaking efforts of countless craftsmen. It can withstand the invasion of evil gods for a long time. Even Bellerand's strongest vault, Not even a hair on its leg."

"The invasion of evil gods can be resisted..."

The corners of Mu En's eyes twitched violently.

In my memory, the only place that can do this is the Sanctuary of Life of the Church of Life.

And this door is so strong...

"Couldn't it be, it's not your niece at all, but something like the secret weapon of the college." Mu En guessed.

Professor Glenn froze for a moment, then immediately showed an "innocent" smile:

"What kind of secret weapon, boy, have you read too many storybooks? How can there be such a violent thing as a secret weapon in a place like the academy where students are allowed to study peacefully?"

"Absolutely! Your eyes were skewed just now!"

"Young people should not be so suspicious. It is easy to find that the color of the hat they are wearing is wrong."

Professor Grant stepped forward and embedded a crystal gem in his hand into the groove at the bottom of the gate.

And in that precision instrument like a compass, there are already seventeen gems embedded in it.

"I said I didn't want to come, but it turned out that everyone moved very quickly." Looking at the gems, Professor Grant raised his eyebrows.

Then, with a twist of the wrist, the gemstone emits a soft light.

A roar sounded.

The huge mechanism unfolded layer by layer, and with the shock of falling rolling stones, the grand gate slowly opened, revealing the deep darkness inside.

And Professor Gulen stood at the door, looking at Mu En with his arms folded:

"Go or not, boy, let me tell you. Although I really want you to go, as a professor, I will not force a student to do something I don't want to."

"I go."

After a short hesitation, Mu En let out a long breath, as if trying to squeeze all the air out of her lungs.