Chapter 163: Fifth Grade, Day 1

"One hundred days to go!"

The three months of the holiday, Ophelia, from the first day, are counting down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Her parents laughed and said nothing, this Nizi really likes holidays, and she is worried that the holidays will pass early and she will count down from the first day.

Who knew that Ophelia felt that the holidays were like years!

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between Yuan Feiwu, Ophelia feels that her friendship with Athena seems to be more sublimated, and sometimes she goes to play with Athena to pass the long vacation.

Later, I simply went to play for ten days and eight days.

For no other reason, she found the puppet that looked like Yuan Feifei in Athena's bedroom, and she liked it immediately!

At first glance, seeing the nearly one-man tall puppet, Ophelia seemed to have found spiritual sustenance, holding it in his hand and not letting go. During the day, when I chatted with Athena and felt depressed or remembered that there was such a number one, I punched the puppet twice. At night, in order to share the Muppets, Ophelia and Gavin sleep together.

Athena, who has the real ownership of the puppet, can't hold her own things for a minute, and joins the robbery, and finally the three girls sleep together in Athena's bedroom at night, and one of them hugs a part of it and falls asleep, so the picture is not too described, anyway, it can't be described.

King Alexander saw it in his eyes, and from time to time sighed that the feelings of these three daughters were so good, and he didn't know the real situation inside. Fortunately, he didn't know, and it would definitely be uncomfortable if he did.

Three days before the start of school, Ophelia came to the Lantis Academy of Magic early, asked the maid to clean up her dormitory, and ran to the men's dormitory No. 32 with great interest.

The door is locked = the person should not be there.

Ophelia didn't know how to arrive at such an equation, and didn't look back to the library. If that guy is there, needless to say, he will report to the library as soon as possible.

After repeatedly confirming with Director Jin that Yuan Feiwu hadn't come yet, he went back to the dormitory in disappointment.

I thought the guy would come early, but it seems that he arrived too early.

Hmph, I'll come back tomorrow.

Ophelia's unhappy mood can be seen from the slightly pursed lips, as Yuan Feiwu said, Ophelia is the best to get along with, and what he wants can basically be seen from his face.

For three days in a row, a red-haired lonely figure always wandered from time to time on the side of the road in the most remote part of the college in the men's dormitory No. 32. For three days, Ophelia could not see the figure that had been waiting for a hundred days.

Maybe you've gone back to the dorm and been missed by yourself?

Sneak in from the balcony again to take a look, and maybe you can see that guy's sweet sleeping position!

Ophelia didn't think so, but eventually dismissed the idea. Such an impolite practice is not necessary, and she does not plan to do it again.

Of course, being polite is just an excuse, she is afraid that Yuan Feiwu will see her thief-like behavior again, and she will be embarrassed and thrown home.

I'll give him a good look at school tomorrow!

How to give him a good look needs to think carefully, if you ignore him, 200% in exchange for his indifference, no effect at all!

Scolding him, scolding him for not being blocked by himself at the door of his house? This idea sounds like a psychopath!

Let's fight directly, it's best to deal with this kind of heartless guy directly, just like beating that puppet in the palace......

The night was spent in Ophelia's cranky thoughts.

The next day, Ophelia came to the classroom early again, until the bell rang, and a bad feeling came to her when she looked at the empty seat next to her.

She wouldn't have waited any longer this time!Ophelia's eyes were resolute.

"I'm the new head teacher of your samurai's fifth year class, my name is Keton, and I will ...... in the future."

"Teacher!" Ophelia slapped the table and pointed to the empty seat next to her, "Where's this guy?"

Keton has small eyes, a big nose, and a thick mouth, and his appearance is the kind that you may not be able to catch the right one if you throw it out of the crowd, and it is ordinary to the extreme. Fortunately, the muscle lines on the body are still good, and the size is not smaller than Gree.

His strength has reached the first level of the Sky Knight, and when he reaches their level, his muscles will become smaller as his cultivation increases, which is the result of energy purification and refining, and he no longer needs a large volume of muscles to store.

Keton was interrupted by Ophelia before he finished his first sentence to the newly taken class, and he didn't even get angry, he just felt confused.

"Who? Which guy?"

He's only been in class for the first day, and the hell knows who should be sitting in that position?!

"The black-haired one!"

Ophelia glared angrily, making Ketton feel as if he didn't know what she was talking about.

"Oh! You said Yuan Feiwu, right? ”

Which one else can be black hair!Keton patted his head, he liked that well-behaved boy very much, especially the promotion exam last semester, which amazed the audience, how could he not know who it was!

"When did you take a leave of absence?

"Just now, he was called by Principal Douglas, and Douglas helped him take a leave. ”

The more he talked about Yuan Feiwu Keton, the happier he became, praising him for being such a polite guy, and greeting himself kindly when he met just now, and seemed to remember the teacher he had a relationship with last semester.

"He's coming to the academy!

Ophelia roared in surprise and rushed out of the classroom, leaving Keton in a state of bewilderment again.

"Leave her alone, she's been on a rampage with Yuan Feiwu lately. ”

Silas said to Keton with a look of habit.

If it weren't for the fear that Ophelia would come back to settle accounts with him, he would have said, "Leave her alone, she is so fascinated by the beauty of Yuan Feiwu that she can't find the north." "If he really said that, he dared to guarantee that he would be beaten to death by her, and he would vouch for his life.

Principal Douglas's office, Yuan Feiwu was used to it, and he was not polite to find a corner to sit down, and looked at Douglas with a smile.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly, he knew that Douglas must have some trouble coming to him, and he didn't need to talk nonsense.

"Drink tea, drink more, this tea is a treasure, Rodney has been thinking about it for a long time, and I haven't taken it out for him to taste. Douglas filled a pot of tea for Yuan Feiwu and smiled.

"Principal Douglas, have you finished the matter at the Imperial Mausoleum, are you so interested in coming to me for tea?"

Looking at Douglas's face, Yuan Feiwu couldn't help but laugh, and simply helped him to get straight to the point.

As soon as school started, he hurriedly found himself, saying that he had nothing to do with the affairs of the imperial tomb, and Yuan Feiwu didn't believe it.

"So you already know that the Duke is going to marry into the Tost Empire?" Douglas was surprised.

The duke is going to marry the Tost Empire?

Yuan Feiwu smiled bitterly, how could he know! He just guessed that Douglas came to find him because it was related to the destruction of the Norsway Shield, how could he know why the princess was involved in marrying!

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