Wang Xianxian and Long Ling followed Mo Lao into the wide and heavy door of the teacher's office, and when Wang Xianxian and Long Ling walked in, they found that they had come to a large hall, which was really big.

It is quite a luxurious hall. Thick relief columns half-inlay the walls support the building, and the roof of the hall is an arch with stained glass. These glasses are made of stained glass and the power of inscriptions are added, making it extremely hard and not as fragile as ordinary glass.

These stained glass pieces are a colorful mythological story, and the stained glass is dominated by red and blue, blue symbolizes the Crescent Empire, and red symbolizes the blood of war. The construction of these window lattices is very intricate and complicated, as for the craftsmanship Wang Xianxian and Long Ling do not know, but this does not affect their appreciation of the charm of these buildings.

Above the head is a seven-story chandelier, Wang Xianxian estimates that if this large chandelier is replaced with money, it will be enough for many people in the town to live for a lifetime without worrying. On the right-hand side is a bar that looks like a reception desk, with a variety of drinks for these busy teachers.

And the whole building is divided into three floors, fifty meters opposite Wang Xianxian and them is the stairs that go upstairs, and a corner of the upstairs can still be seen below.

The men and women in the hall were all teachers in teacher clothes, and they all looked at Wang Xianxian with curious eyes, they had heard that Wang Xianxian and Long Ling had come to find their mother's 'Mo Yuanxin'.

There are even a large number of people sitting at the bar, sipping drinks, while watching the discussion of Wang Xianxian and Long Ling; a very few people burst into tears, beating their chests and feet, wailing, Wang Xianxian vaguely heard words such as 'the goddess is married' and 'I don't want to live anymore'.

There was even more cold sweat on his head, and Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling to quickly follow Xuan Lao's footsteps.

Long Ling, who was behind him, wrote on his back: "Little fairy, it seems, maybe, maybe you have done a big thing." ”

Wang Xianxian's feet slipped, he stumbled, and almost hit Mo Lao's back, his little hand touched the sweat on his head, and hurriedly followed Mo Lao. I muttered in my heart: "It seems that this is really the case." ”

There was nothing to say all the way, only the strange gazes cast by the teachers of the Wentian Academy on the road, Wang Xianxian buried his head very low, and Long Ling on the side saw Wang Xianxian with his head down, his face was feverish, and he laughed silently.

Mo Lao took the lead, walking in front, with his back to Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and he couldn't see what his expression was.

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling followed Mo Lao up the long staircase to the top floor of the building, which was the third floor.

A long corridor leads to an unknown room. Seeing Mo Lao walking towards that room, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling hurriedly followed, there were many rooms on both sides of the way, and the doors were closed. But on one side of the door there is a name plate that reads: Reference Room, Archives, Offices of Various Class Teachers, etc.

The floor was quiet, with a red carpet in the hallway, and you couldn't make any noise when you walked. Only occasionally could there be some sounds of discussion and talk coming from the closed door.

This corridor is not very long, but Wang Xianxian and the others have walked for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Mo Lao took Wang Xianxian and stopped in front of the room at the end of the corridor.

Turning around, Mo Lao said kindly to Wang Xianxian and Long Ling: "Two little dolls, we have arrived." The one you are looking for is inside. ”

Wang Xianxian looked around, the door of this room was bigger than the other rooms, it was open to the door, full of style; along the right side of the door, Wang Xianxian found the name plate, his pupils contracted for a while, and he saw the words 'Principal's Office' written on the name plate.

Wang Xianxian was about to ask Mo Lao, when he saw him push open the door, step in, and a loud laugh rang out from inside.

"Hahaha, Uncle Xin'er and Grandpa came to see you. ”

Sure enough, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling glanced at each other, this Mo Lao and Na Mo are relatives, and Wang Xianxian's face turned red as soon as he brushed it. It's really Ghost Li who meets Li Kui, and he sees a big witch.

At this time, I heard Mo Lao's voice from inside: "You two little guys don't come in quickly, your mother is inside." ”

Hahaha, another burst of Mo Lao's laughter came into Wang Xianxian's ears.

From this sentence, Wang Xianxian heard the ridicule, and was very embarrassed, and when he saw Long Ling snickering on the side, he rolled his eyes. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, Wang Xianxian gritted his teeth with Long Ling and pushed the door in.

The first thing I saw was a desk, which was very large and heavy and dark brown, with a lot of books and pens on it. Behind the desk, a large floor-to-ceiling glass window, about five meters high, reaches the roof, and about seven meters wide, giving you an unobstructed view of the outside.

A shadow, standing in front of the glass floor-to-ceiling window, with his back to Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, looking out of the window, because it was backlight, Wang Xianxian couldn't see it really.

The room is very large, Wang Xianxian estimated it slightly, about 100 square meters. On the right is a coffee table and three sets of Western European-style sofas, Mo Lao is sitting on a sofa looking at Wang Xianxian and Long Ling with interest, seeing Wang Xianxian looking at him, he raised the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip, giving Wang Xianxian and Long Ling a smile.

Next to Mo Lao stood a maid dressed in a maid costume, who looked to be in her twenties, and the tea in front of Mo Lao was made by her.

In the old days, it was a beautiful fireplace inlaid on the wall, and there was no flame inside, and it was pitch black.

On the left-hand side are some bookshelves, there are many bookshelves, and they are filled with dense books, which is dazzling. When Wang Xianxian was observing the surroundings, he had already taken Long Ling to the huge desk unconsciously, and he and Long Ling were only level with the desk in front of that desk.

Qianying, who was standing in front of the window, turned around, and saw that only Mo Lao was drinking tea leisurely in the empty office, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle and grandpa, what about the two little ones you said who ruined my reputation?"

Her voice is beautiful, crisp, water-like, very tranquil, and at the same time with a sense of indifference.

Laugh at.

Mo Lao on the side, when he was drinking tea, he almost squirted out when he heard her ask, but fortunately, his eyes were quick to hold back.

Seeing Mo Lao's reaction, the shadow behind the desk was a little surprised, but when he looked up, there was no figure.

"Uh, what, hello. We're here. Wang Xianxian is in the bunker, it's not his fault that he is short, it's just that he hasn't grown up yet, and after speaking, he raised his right hand to signal his existence.

Well, this time it was the turn of that Qianying to be a little stunned, standing in her direction, she couldn't find Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, who were as tall as the desk, because there were still books on the desk blocking it, and the angle.

Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling, bypassed the desk, and appeared in front of her.

At first glance, Wang Xianxian and Long Ling were stunned.

Beauty, just one word.

With a height of one meter seven or eight, the white-green robe dragged on the ground. tied her waist, highlighting her slender waist to the fullest, making people want to reach out and grasp it;

At first glance, she looks like she is in her twenties, her delicate facial features are like a masterpiece of heaven, her thin eyebrows are like willow leaves, a pair of phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, and a bright red cherry mouth, all of which are perfectly inlaid on her melon-like face.

A piece of blue-green hair was coiled on his head, and he was stuck in a hairpin that looked like a branch, the hairpin was made of leaves and flowers, and the rest was scattered behind him, and the long hair reached the knees as soon as he reached his hips.

The skin is like jade, like mutton fat, and a hint of bright red is revealed under the skin.

The turquoise eyes are as beautiful as jade, and the whole eyes are as if they are soaked in water, moist and shiny, exuding a burst of aura.

Only the occasional vicissitudes of life and indifference revealed in the blink of an eye show that her age is not as young as she appears on her face.

There is a faint smile on his face at all times, but behind that smile there is a sense of distance that makes it impossible to approach and offend. Wang Xianxian can imagine that even if she is not as beautiful as the fairies and elves in the world, she is not far behind. In particular, the smell of nature on her body is even more like nature than the smell of the forest.

Hiss~!

Wang Xianxian felt a pain in his waist, and hurriedly looked at it, Long Ling held his mouth and looked in the unknown direction, hiding behind with a small hand and pinching the ruan flesh on his waist fiercely.

This little girl, Wang Xianxian was a little helpless, but since Long Ling had already choked him awake, Wang Xianxian hurriedly showed a smile and said, "Sister, are you Mo Yuanxin?"

Mo nodded heartily, his face was still very indifferent, but he frowned like willow leaves and said, "You two little guys know that you will be unlucky to ruin my reputation?"

Cold sweat flowed down from Wang Xianxian's brain, and he subconsciously pulled Long Ling behind his back, and then said: "That, this matter has nothing to do with Ling'er, we have to think of such a way because we can't find you." We're sorry for the inconvenience. ”――

Thank you for watching the novel, Xiao Wang is working hard. Because he is a novice, many are adjusting, so there is only one chapter a day; from the initial more than 2,000 words to the current 2,600 words a chapter, Xiao Wang is gradually increasing the number of code words, after more than 80 chapters, each chapter will reach more than 3,000 words.

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