"Yes, you're the one... Hmm, why are you so talkative, and you're taking the wrong medicine?"

Qianqiao originally thought that Mo Yun would refute, but she didn't want this guy to look like he had taken the wrong medicine today, and he even looked like he was approving with it, which made her wonder if this person had eaten something bad, so it would cause something wrong with her brain.

"You just took the wrong medicine! Why don't you go out soon, do you want your third uncle to do a round?"

Mo Yun saw that she didn't leave, so she could only take out a killer idea, although the little girl praised her third uncle as if there was nothing in the sky and the earth, but he had already seen that the person who was most afraid of this stinky girl was actually that Nangong Wenqing, sure enough, he just mentioned it, and Qian Qian was instigated.

"Uh, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do, so I'll go first~"

Mo Yun's words successfully reminded Qian Qian of the fear of being ruled by the third uncle, if she was caught by him again today, she was worried that her life would not be saved.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that Qianqiao was really gone, Mo Yun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Third uncle, third uncle, third uncle, third uncle, is the third uncle so good?"

Looking at the pitch-black space that suddenly quieted down, Mo Yun waved his hand irritably, and the small round stool beside him instantly turned into ashes.

"Tsk, why is the stool given by that kid Rongjing so careless?"

Kicking the ashes to the side, Mo Yun took out an identical small round stool from the storage ring, and put it aside casually, and wanted to go to the bed to lie down, but looking at the dark bed where Qianqiao had slept, a trace of strangeness suddenly flashed in his heart, but this strangeness disappeared too quickly, and he disappeared before he could catch it...

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Coming out of the space, Qian Qiao saw that there was no one around, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, she was really a little afraid to come out and see the third uncle, after all, he gave her a very strange feeling yesterday, and she was more or less apprehensive in her heart.

While no one was bothering now, Qianqiao came to the table and sat down, and took out the storage bag that her uncle had given her from the storage bracelet before, which contained the admission letter of the Academy of Magic, the student handbook, and a set of school uniforms.

Even if she doesn't open it, Qianqiao knows the contents inside, after all, from this moment on, the original heroine who is far away in another city also received the same storage bag.

Although she had read a lot about the school uniform in the original text, when she took out the school uniform, Qian Qiao was still a little shocked, because the style of the school uniform was too familiar.

A neat long-sleeved white shirt is worn over a slim waistcoat with navy blue plaid inlaid gold threads, with a tie and collar flowers, a matching plaid pleated skirt underneath, and a knee-length black cashmere cape.

Pick up the round metal medal next to it, on which is the school emblem composed of yin and yang fish and magic wand, symbolizing the current cultivation world and the magic world respectively, and there are seven big characters engraved at the bottom of the school emblem.

"Metis Academy of Magic..."

Qian Qian read these words softly, and her heart was even more determined in her guess, this person who single-handedly founded the magic academy must be a time-traveler like her.

Because the name of this magic academy is exactly the same as the name of the first generation of goddesses of wisdom in ancient Greek mythology.

In the original text, the author never mentions the founder of this academy, nor does he say the name of this academy, and the whole article is referred to as the Academy of Magic.

And the traverser named Yan, who I learned from the third uncle and later from the library pavilion, went from suddenly appearing more than a thousand years ago, and then introducing the mortal world civilization into the Cangmin Continent, which was already weak in spiritual power at that time, in just a few years...