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"Follow me!" Ron handed over the money, and Vivien said cheerfully to him. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Ron followed Vivien into the school gate, came to a place as open as a courtyard, looked around, there were students working hard, many people were holding books and reading while walking, the grass was from above, some magic students were demonstrating magic, not far from him, an archer was struggling to maintain an archery posture, looking at his cold sweat, I don't know how long he had been practicing. [Search for the latest updates.]

"That's amazing! this is the real campus!" Ron's heart was full of excitement, he came to this place countless times in his dreams, fantasizing that he would set foot on the campus one day, preferably as a magician, and now his dream has finally come true, but it is a little different from the dream, he stepped into this campus as a necromancer.

However, what made Ron feel strange was that those students passed by Vivien not only did not show respect for the tutor, but showed disdain for the tutor, and what was even more strange was that Vivien did not even frown as if she was used to it.

Vivien was walking and chatting and laughing with Ron as if no one was around, and she could see that she was in a very good mood, "Ron, from now on, I will be your mentor, and you have also become the first freshman of the Department of the Undead, when you see the senior male students, you are called seniors, and the senior female students are called senior sisters, you know?"

"Well, I see!" Ron smiled and nodded, he liked this mentor a little bit older than him, and felt like a big sister next door, approachable and amiable.

At this moment, a majestic voice reached Ron's ears.

"Vivien, your enrollment is over so soon? Huh? Who's behind you?"

Ron turned his head to look, only to see a lewd old man with a white beard walking towards him, followed by a white young man, he was wearing a white magic robe, he looked very energetic, his face seemed to be smiling, but it didn't seem to be, it felt so fake.

"Uh...... Oh...... It's Dean Dabbs!" Vivien quickly saluted, looking a little nervous, "My enrollment is over, he's a freshman in our first year of the Department of the Undead, his name is Ron......"

Dabbs is only the vice dean, but the dean is always in charge of the academy, and over time, those students and tutors are used to calling him the dean.

Dabbs was taken aback, "What? The undead department? When did the undead department also recruit new students? Vivian, you didn't just pull someone to make up the numbers, did you?"

Vivien's face turned red, she was a little embarrassed, and said nonoly, "No...... No...... It was when I was about to go back that he suddenly came to sign up......"

"That's right!" Dabbs looked Ron up and down and nodded.

"Ron, salute Dean Dabbs!" Vivien said.

Ron bowed solemnly and said, "Hello Dean!"

"That's good!" Dabbs looked at Ron with a satisfied look in his eyes, but then he gave Vivien a meaningful look and said, "Teach me well!"

"Yes, Dean!" Vivien said with a sincere apprehension.

At this time, the white man next to him interjected, and said with a smile, "Hehe, Vivian, congratulations! It's been three years, and I finally received a student, which is a good thing, when will a few of our tutors go out for a few drinks and celebrate!"

Vivien's face turned pale with a "swish-" sound, this guy was obviously celebrating, but in fact she was in front of her face, she was used to this, but now she was in front of her students, so she couldn't get off the stage.

"How do you speak, Siffrey?" Dabbs couldn't hear the personal attacks contained in those words, and his face became displeased, as the deputy dean, he had to have a bowl of water, although the student was dispensable, but there were some things that could not be said in public.

Severy didn't seem to hear it, "Vivian, you have to teach your students well, you know, the undead department is only one year away, I think you also know, the undead department will be canceled next year, the time is very tight, if you don't teach well in the last year, Dean Dabbs will be very angry!"

Dabbs frowned, "Enough is enough, Severy, there's a student here......"

Severy smiled, flashed to the side as if nothing happened, and didn't answer, what he had to say was already finished, Vivien was already trembling with anger, his purpose had been achieved.

Dabbs sighed, "Vivian, even if we have only one student as a tutor, we must teach seriously, this is the duty of the mentor, although the undead department is weaker than other departments, but this situation cannot be said to be your fault, you don't have to think too much, just do your best to bring the students well!"

"Yes, Dean Dabbs!" Vivien bit her lip and lowered her head.

Dabbs gently touched Ron's head, "Since you're here, it's good to learn!"

Ron nodded, looking at Severy with an angry look in his eyes.

Severy pretended not to see it, and his narrow-minded heart had already laughed in his heart, "Little bunny who doesn't know what to do, I kindly remind you that you treat me with such an attitude, one day you will know how good I am!"

Severy is a high-level magister, only one step away from being promoted to the realm of the great magister, his strength is strong, his status in the school is extremely high, coupled with his sunny and handsome appearance, I don't know how many ignorant little girls have been attracted to give him a hug, and there have been a lot of romantic affairs over the years, and in the end, it was the family behind him who settled for him.

Vivien walked in front, without saying a word, her black hair falling down to obscure her face and make it impossible to see her expression, and Ron followed behind.

After a while, Vivien suddenly stopped.

Ron also stopped and asked with concern, "Mentor Vivien, what's wrong with you?"

Vivien sighed and said slowly, "That Severy tutor has pursued me many times just now, but I know that he is a famous playboy in the academy, and I don't know how many teenage students have been fascinated by him and have slept with him, so I refused......"

Vivien turned her head slowly, as if talking to herself, and Ron saw a sad look on her face, "He's angry and angry and has a grudge against me, that's why he said what he just said......"

Ron's heart suddenly froze, and he nodded, "Mentor Vivien, I understand, I won't be affected by what he says......"

Vivien smiled sadly, "Although he said a lot of bastard things, there is one thing that is not wrong, next year...... The Academy has decided...... Undo the Undead ......"

"Ahh

Vivien shook her head and said self-deprecatingly, "I've been a tutor for three years, and I only recruited one of your students this year, so the disappointment of the academy is understandable......"

"In other words, Ron, you've only been studying at Balovax Academy for a year, and I don't think you'll learn much in a year, like that...... Ron, I'll give you a choice, if you're willing to drop out, I can refund your tuition......"

After Vivien finished speaking, she quietly looked at Ron to see how he chose, anyway, she also broke the jar, if Ron took the initiative to drop out of school after a few months, she would be even more embarrassed.

Ron lowered his head and thought to himself in his heart, "Necromancy magic, Grandpa Huo Meilin can teach me, as for other knowledge, in a year, I should have learned almost enough......"

He raised his head, looked at Vivian seriously and said, "Mentor Vivien, I choose to stay ......"

There was a hint of surprise on Vivien's face, "Really, Ron, you've decided to stay, even if it's only for a year......

"Of course!" Ron smiled, reaching out and wiping his nose, "Where else can you learn necromancy in the entire continent except for you?"

"Yes...... But necromancy isn't that powerful...... Compared to the rest of the departments!" Vivien said nervously, rubbing her hands, "Ron, don't you really regret it?"

"No regrets!"

"Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Then let's pull the hook, talk the word, a hundred years, no change!"

Vivien showed a rare immaturity, she was quite young, only twenty-three years old, and occasionally showed a childish look.

"Pull the hook...... 100 Years ...... Don't change ......," Ron held out his finger to shake her.

"Alright!" Vivien smiled and took out a filled form, "You go back to the dormitory first, take this form, and the dormitory administrator over there will arrange your accommodation according to your age and occupation!"

"Oh!" Ron took the form from Vivien's hand and scratched his head, the form had his basic information written on it, name, gender, age, etc., and occupation, which was already stamped with a bright red seal.

"I'm leaving, come to the tutor's dormitory if there's anything to do!" Vivien put aside a sentence and turned to leave, Ron took the form and followed where Vivien pointed out.

......

"I'm back!" Vivien returned to the tutor's quarters, which was the residence of the Balovax Academy for professional tutors, but Vivien's residence was relatively modest compared to that of other department tutors.

"Oh, my Vivien is back!" an old man with gray hair greeted him inside, holding a soup bowl in his hand, and it was emitting a hint of heat.

He looks like Vivien's grandfather, but is actually her father.

Vivian's father, Jarod, is also a necromancer, engaged in the study of necromancy for decades, he is one of the people who have always believed in the existence of ancient necromancy, since he was a child, influenced by his father, Vivien also embarked on the road of cultivating necromantic magic, since his father retired due to physical reasons, he took on the position of undead tutor.

"Vivian, today's enrollment is still smooth, right?" asked Jarrod with a smile, as soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that he had asked a nonsense sentence, and he couldn't help but slap himself in the mouth, what is there that is not smooth?

Looking at Vivian Jarod felt a little regretful in his heart, this child has developed a strong interest in necromancy since he was a child, and almost quarreled over this father and daughter, Jarod thought that if he had insisted on it a little longer, Vivien might have changed his mind, even if he became a thief, it was better than a useless necromancer.

"It's very smooth!" Vivien showed a rare smile on her face, "Father, I have good news for you, I have recruited a student today?"

"What?" Jarod's hand shook, and the bowl he was holding fell to the ground and shattered to pieces.

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