() A month later, the Imperial Royal Academy.

An Xiaomi stood in front of the gate of this magnificent academy, her eyes were in a trance, and her heart was mixed.

This was the place of her dreams, she gave up here five years ago to protect Zhang Xiaoxing, and five years later, she still came back. And the Imperial Royal Academy, like the leaflet, does not have any beautification parts.

She took Yun Qingyu's notice and entered the school with the students of the British Emperor.

When she arrived at the teaching office, An Xiaomi was going to report, but as soon as she entered, a book smashed towards her, and she caught it.

An irritable voice came from inside: "Mo Shaojie, if you continue to make trouble like this, even if I am your uncle, I won't be able to protect you." You know the headmaster's temper, he can't hold sand in his eyes. ”

"Then fire me!" The person who spoke put on a self-deprecating appearance, and even the voice that spoke sounded decadent.

An Xiaomi looked at the people inside, a young man was about fifty years old, with a well-proportioned figure, not like those young people in China who did not manage his figure, he was wearing a suit and tie, his black hair was mixed with a little white hair, and his hair was combed back by hairspray.

Sitting at his desk was a boy her age, wearing her coat loosely, her tie casually worn, and the buttons of her shirt were deliberately missing two buttons, revealing her muscular chest.

He has dazzling red broken hair, and his eyes are the same as Gong Qianhan's, which are blue, but his temperament belongs to the uninhibited and uninhibited.

When the school director saw someone coming in, he quickly restrained his emotions: "This classmate, now that you are not going to class, what are you doing here with me?" ”

An Xiaomi stepped forward, put the book on the school director's desk, and then took out the notice: "My name is Yun Qingyu, and I am here to report today." ”

"It's you!" The director of the school became very polite: "Xiang Shao, you delayed the report for more than a month because of your health, I don't know if Yun Shao is in better health?" ”

Although in the Imperial Royal Academy, the principal did not give face to any nobles, even if it was the two young masters of the first family, the Beitang family, he was treated as an ordinary person.

But these people are different, and they still know how to judge the situation. The Xiang family is the first family, and its strength should not be underestimated.

Mo Shaojie crossed Erlang's legs and looked at An Xiaomi with a playful look.

The little boy in front of him is very short, but about 165 tall, thin, but delicate and cute, with a high nose, big eyes, and a pointed chin.

It's just that there are traces of opening eyes at the corners of her eyes, the double eyelids are also cut, the chin seems to have been ground to the bone, because it has not recovered completely, it looks a little unnatural, and her face has not completely disappeared.

Scold......

The boy actually has a hobby of plastic surgery, and he didn't know how ugly her true face was before, so he made up his mind to "spend money to buy sin".

"Mo Shaojie, do you remember what I told you today?" The director of the school is going to deal with this "headache" first, and then deal with the matter reported by An Xiaomi.

"Uncle, you'd better fire me, so that my parents won't force me, and I'll be happy." Mo Shaojie put his hands behind his head, then got up and left as if no one was around.

After Mo Shaojie left, the director of the school showed a smiling face: "Classmate Yun, I will register you for admission, but recently, the six classes in the daily department are full, and the assigned people are full, and I have to ask those teachers which class you go to." ”

(Education 123 Literature Network)