With the Dean's approval, Maureen was able to become a student at the end of the academic year. After leaving the dean's office, Morin couldn't wait to come to the first floor of the Wind Picking Building.

Classes are forty-five minutes long, with a ten-minute break. The Picking Wind Academy has maintained this teaching rhythm very well, which is said to come from the four major academies. When Maureen walked into a classroom, it was their break.

It's another fresh face, and students inevitably have to look at it twice.

Although this kind of thing is not uncommon in the Wind Picking Academy, there are still some differences between the first year and the senior year. In the upper classroom, some junior students are curious to come and listen, which is normal. However, in the first-year classroom, it is not logical for the senior students to listen to the lectures for the purpose of learning. Therefore, there is usually only one reason for the appearance of fresh faces in the first-grade classroom, except for someone like Lu Ping, who has so few classes that everyone is strange: a senior boy who came to get close to a certain first-year female student.

Although Morin's appearance in a straw hat looked a little strange, the little girls' embarrassment and a little bit of anticipation quickly spread in the classroom.

However, after Morin's eyes swept around the classroom, he quickly showed a disappointed look, and wanted to leave, but the class bell happened to ring, and the tutor walked into the classroom on time. As an Assassin, Morin habitually didn't want to attract too much attention, so he took advantage of the situation and sat down in the empty seat next to him.

At the end of the school year, there is nothing new to teach in the class, and most of them are reviewing and consolidating what they have taught over the course of the year.

"So, do you have any questions about yesterday's content?" the tutor ignored the new faces coming out of the classroom and continued his teaching rhythm.

Some students raised their hands and raised their doubts to the tutor, and after getting the tutor's answers one by one, everyone found that the face wearing the straw hat was actually raising his hand to ask questions.

"This classmate. The teacher picked up Morin.

"I want to ask. Morin stood up and said, "Why didn't Lu Ping come to class?"

Lu Ping?

"He never went to class. "Someone told the truth in passing.

"Huh?" Morin froze, what else is wrong with this guy? Uncle Mawson didn't explain this to himself!

"Who are you?" The tutor was also puzzled, the students of the Wind Picking Academy, how could anyone not know about the fact that Lu Lu was flat and did not attend class.

"Oh...... I just joined the academy today. My name is Lin Mo. Maureen introduced himself to everyone. Naturally, it is a kana. He hadn't forgotten his identity, how could an assassin casually expose his true information?

New to the Academy?

Everyone was stunned, it's the end of the school year now, how can students be recruited at this time? Unless it is an exceptional admission, what is so special about this straw hat?

The first-year students couldn't see that this mentor's ability happened to be not the realm that could accurately judge the strength of the opponent's spirit. However, through basic perception, at least I realized that the strength of Mo Lin was not simple, and it was by no means a realm that a first-year student would have.

"If you're looking for a flat road, you're probably in the wrong place. The mentor said.

"Shall I leave, then?" asked Morin.

"Please. "The tutor knows that the first-grade class is of little significance to this student.

Maureen sped away. After walking out of the Wind Picking Building, he patted his head and secretly scolded himself for being an idiot.

Listening to the lecture in the classroom of the Wind Picking Academy, the dean even thought that there was no need for it. Lu Ping, who is far more powerful than him, comes to class, how boring does that have to be?

Of course, that guy didn't have to come to class, so what did he do every day? and how did he cultivate perception and penetration?

Mo Lin was eager to know Lu Dao, but he searched around the academy again and again, but still found no trace of Lu Ping. This made Morin a little hurt, such a big academy, it is so difficult to find a person? He even used the unpopular method of "asking people", he is an assassin, how can an assassin ask where his target is on the street, is this afraid that he will not attract attention?

In the morning, Mo Lin had no gain, and at noon, he hurriedly went to the canteen to squat, and finally guarded the road.

"Hey!" Morin felt that he and Lu Ping already knew each other, and grabbed the flatbread and came up. Seeing that Lu Ping and Su Tang were about to line up to eat, he quickly found an opening statement.

"Eat bread?" said Morin, waving half of the flatbread in his hand.

Lu Ping didn't answer, but looked at it very carefully.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous this time. Maureen said.

The eyes of the front and back and left and right suddenly came, and the word poison was too taboo in the place to eat.

"Jokes, jokes. Mo Lin hurriedly explained, in order to show his innocence, he quickly broke off half of it and ate it for everyone to see, and didn't hand half of it to Lu Ping.

"Why are you still here?" Lu Ping asked, taking the small half of the cake.

"I'm a student at the Wind Picking Academy. Maureen said.

Before Lu Ping could say anything, the black-clothed, gold-lettered and silver-edged coat of arms, and the discipline team that often circled around him, lost no time in appearing. Everyone put down their business and looked here.

Xifan's expression was serious, but he didn't even look at Lu Ping, he was coming for Mo Lin.

"Are you the new student?" asked Sivan.

"Yes, my name is Lin Mo. Maureen took another false name.

"I heard you've been looking for Luping all morning, what's the problem?" asked Sivan. Yesterday's observation pavilion incident, after reaching the very end, I didn't find any clues to point to Lu Ping, but how could Xifan give up so easily. Early this morning, I heard that there was a new student who had entered the academy, starting from the first-year classroom, and asked around about Luping.

Who would go for a waste like this?

Xifan's preconceived obsessive prejudices immediately thought that Lu Ping must have caused some trouble again, and people must be investigated. Of course, he will not miss such an opportunity. So this morning, Morin was looking for Luping, but the west wind was looking for Morin. Finally got everyone together here.

"Huh?" Morin was stunned, his face was dazed, "I am looking for him, does it have anything to do with you? Who are you?"

"Sivan, Discipline Team. Xifan introduced himself succinctly, and he didn't like to talk about the identity of the captain of the discipline team.

"So what?"

"If there is any problem, you can tell us. Sivan said.

"The question is, what the hell are you looking for me?" said Morin.

Sivan was speechless. This newcomer really doesn't understand anything. If it were other students, I would have immediately realized that I could help. This guy has to work hard to explain it to him. Xifan was about to speak, but this time he was preempted by Lu Ping: "You two talk slowly." "I'm going to walk away.

"Stop!"

"Don't go!"

Sivan and Morin spoke in unison, with different words, but they expressed the same meaning. Xifan thought that Mo Lin could reach some kind of tacit understanding this time, but he didn't expect Mo Linli to ignore him, so he hurriedly followed the road again. The look on his face looked like he was looking for trouble, and it looked more like he was looking for ...... Set almost?

Is he actually releasing kindness to Lu Ping?

Sivan was suddenly shocked by Morin. In the three years of the Wind Picking Academy, such a character has not appeared once. The only Su Tang had a relationship with Lu Ping.

"Where did this newcomer come from?" Sivan felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"I don't know!" The two members of the discipline team who often followed him were also at a loss, and they didn't understand that someone was showing favor to Lu Ping.

"Check it out. Sivan commanded, and he himself paid attention to Morin.

has been targeting Lu Ping for three years, but he has not found any handle. In the last few days, although Xifan is determined, he really can't be optimistic. After the viewing pavilion couldn't find Lu Ping's body, he didn't even know if there would be such a reason for Lu Dao to at least be checked.

And so Morin appeared.

Hearing the news, Sifan quickly came to seize the opportunity, but the facts were a little different from what he thought, and Morin was not a reason for them to use the topic.

However, this Morin is still very strange.

At the end of the academic year, he joined the Wind Picking Academy.

As soon as you enter the academy, you can immediately inquire about Lu Ping. Looking at his appearance, he is not familiar with Lu Ping at all, what is the purpose of being so deliberately close?

This may be a breakthrough, and from here, you may be able to catch some of Lu Ping's things.

In the afternoon of the same day, Sivan received some information from Morin.

The situation is very simple: the specific origin is unknown, but the realm is very high, and the spirit of the pivot has reached the sixth heaven, and he came to the Wind Picking Academy, it is said that he wants to follow Teacher Mo Sen more. But the real situation is that he has been inquiring about Lu Ping, and he has never heard the word "Mosen" from his mouth at all.

"That's a pretense. After hearing the situation, Xifan immediately made a judgment, "Obviously, this guy is coming for Lu Ping." What is the attitude of the Academy?"

With such a simple judgment, Sivan believes that the academy will not fail to do it.

"The meaning of the academy is also to let the Discipline Team pay more attention to this Mo Lin, but because his realm is relatively high, it is not recommended to send people below the Sixth Heaven to contact him. Team member reports.

"That means you want me to come!" Among the Wind Discipline Team, there is only one person who has the power of the Six Heavens Realm. The Wind Picking Academy, a small academy with a small name, is really extremely rare for a student who can reach the Sixth Heaven Realm in four years.

"The rest of you continue to try to find out where this person came from, and don't relax on Lu Ping's side, report the location to Morin's surveillance personnel, and then evacuate, and leave the direct surveillance to me. ”

"Yes!" all the team members ordered.

Four days to go!

Sivan looked at the calendar posted on the wall of the Discipline Team room.

There are less than four days left before the final exam of this school year. It's this that every student is nervous about.

But for Xifan, expelling Lu Ping from the Wind Picking Academy in less than four days was the most important thing for him.

Don't let the Discipline Team be tied to the pillar of incompetent shame with that guy!

This is Sivan's determination, maybe not many people care, but he cares.

Reputation, above all else.

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