After Qian Qiao escaped from the space, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the gifts on the table again, she sorted them and put them in the storage bracelet.

Looking at the sky outside, Qian Qian pushed the door and walked out, Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, and she should also retreat.

There is a tower dedicated to retreat in the Xianshui Pavilion, and Nangong Wenqing was in the late stage of the transformation of the gods that was impacted here, and when Qianqiao walked to the door of the tower, there were already two people waiting for her here.

"Qianqiao, remember, it must come out in mid-August!"

Qi Jian was still a little uneasy, and told him again.

"Qianqiao, don't be impetuous..."

Nangong Wenqing also reminded in a timely manner.

"Well, I remember, that... Third uncle, Uncle Qi, we'll see you in half a year!"

Qian Qiao nodded seriously, and after saying goodbye to the two, she took a deep breath and walked into the tower with her feet raised...

*

Half a year has passed in a flash, and the Cangmin Continent in August is still in the scorching summer, but at this time, the Xianshui Pavilion of the Nangong family is still as cool as spring.

"Boom..."

The sound of the stone door opening alarmed the two people guarding the courtyard.

At the same time, Nangong Zhengli's voice also sounded on the side of the Hidden Moon Pavilion.

"In this storage bag is the admission letter and related school supplies from the Metis Academy of Magic, and the next person I called will come up and get it, Nangong Yunchuan..."

That's right, today is the day when the Metis Academy of Magic will issue the acceptance letter.

The Metis Academy of Magic admits students every 100 years, and students who are admitted will stay in the academy for a full 100 years, and will not be allowed to return home without permission.

At present, the admission notice of the Nangong family is exactly the same as the original text, which are Nangong Yunchuan, Nangong Qianqiao, Nangong Rufeng, Nangong Ruxiu, Nangong Sousuke, Nangong Jun, and Nangong Yinbei.

"Qianqiao hasn't come out yet?"

Now that Qianqiao didn't come to get the notice, Nangong Zhengli looked around and asked loudly.

"Come on, it's either today or tomorrow~"

Nangong Yunchuan calculated the time, and estimated that Qian Qian should be out of the customs in these two days, which was the approximate time she said when chatting with everyone on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Then when she comes out, I'll call her to come and get it..."

"No, I'll send it over~"

Before Nangong Zhengli finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nangong Zhengyang, who walked in.

"Okay, you send..."

"No, I'll send it~"

Nangong Zhengli saw his younger brother coming, and thought that it was better for someone to run errands, so he was about to take out the storage bag and hand it to the other party, but he was interrupted by his own son before he finished speaking.

"I'm her adoptive father, and it's only right that I sent it over~"

Nangong Zhengyang raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and walked in front of Nangong Yunchuan, looked at him condescendingly and said.

"What about my adoptive father, we will be classmates who have been together for a hundred years in the future, maybe they will still be classmates, of course, it is more appropriate for me to send them as a classmate~"

Nangong Yunchuan looked up and glared at the other party without showing weakness, even if he did not have an advantage in height at the moment, he would not lose in terms of momentum.

"Huh, what about a hundred years, after a hundred years, they won't be the same thing?"

Nangong Zhengyang sneered lightly, and didn't pay attention to his nephew's "classmate theory" at all.

"That's hard to say, after all, in addition to our classmates, we are still cousins~"

"Cousins, you don't look at who can do it!"

"Okay, don't give it away, wait for her to get it yourself!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Nangong Zhengli held down his suddenly jumping temple and shouted.

"Ahem, am I not at the right time?"

Qian Qiao poked her head out of the door and coughed a little embarrassed, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.