After passing the tall city gate and passing the majestic Arc de Triomphe, the carriage went west, bypassing the towering iron tower and the magnificent Philharmonic Palace, and stopped. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Stepping out of the carriage, Zhang Ang's eyes were greeted by a sea of flowers, countless red, yellow, purple, white, and blue roses filled his entire field of vision, and only a few small buildings full of creepers were dotted in this endless sea of roses.

Here is the École des Roses swordsmanship in Paris, the most beautiful garden on the banks of the Seine.

Miss Sophie walked into the sea of flowers with Zhang Ang and walked towards the academy.

Along the way, there are purple and red, fragrant flowers, and the scenery is very beautiful.

Along the way, you will see flocks of female swordsmen, rarely men, wearing carved samurai costumes and carrying slender swords wandering through the garden.

Although the female swordsmen here seem to have good strength, they are all graceful and graceful, and they are outlined by the tight-fitting samurai uniforms with perfect curves, which are completely different from the female nobles in Luntu City, who are five big and three thick, and are as strong as brown bears.

When the two came to a small building, Miss Sophie said, "You wait here, and I'll be back in a moment." With that, he walked into the small building.

Zhang Ang had no choice but to guard his luggage, standing outside the small building and waiting, looking at the surrounding scenery.

From time to time, groups of female swordsmen walked in front of him, and some stopped to look at him, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him without scruples, until Zhang Ang was red-faced and helpless, and then he walked away with a laugh like a silver bell.

At this time, a mature woman with blonde hair **** and exaggerated figure came over, she saw Zhang Ang standing alone at the door of the small building, and asked sternly: "Who are you? Why are you standing at the door of my house?"

Zhang Ang was startled, and hurriedly arrived: "This, Miss Sophie asked me to wait for her to come out here." ”

"What, Sophie, she's back, when? Who are you Sophie?" the blonde woman looked excited, and her voice was a few beats higher.

"I, this, I am, this ......" Zhang Ang didn't know how to answer this question, he could naturally generously admit that he was Miss Sophie's fiancé before, but now he wants to hide his name incognito and avoid the pursuit of the Holy See, but it is not good to answer truthfully.

Just as Zhang Ang was embarrassed, Miss Sophie walked out of the small building.

When the blonde woman saw Miss Sophie, she was excited, and she rushed over and hugged her: "Oh, my little Sophie, aren't you home, why are you back again, I miss you for so many days." ”

Finally broke free from the surging embrace of the blonde woman, Miss Sophie said helplessly: "Senior Sister Sofina, don't be so enthusiastic every time you see me, I almost can't breathe." ”

"Who told you to leave in such a hurry, and didn't come to say goodbye to me, I thought you wouldn't come back after you went, and I was sad for many days. The blonde **** Sofina complained.

"Well, I didn't think I would come back, who knew that the plan would never keep up with the change. Okay, okay, I'm not back. Miss Sophie comforted.

"By the way, who is that kid over there, don't tell me, he's your fiancé, he's far worse than d'Artagnan. The blonde Sofina pointed at Zhang Ang.

"No, no, he's my chef, his cooking skills are very good, I'm still used to eating hometown food, so I brought it here this time. Miss Sophie hesitated for a moment and denied it.

Hearing Miss Sophie's answer, Zhang Ang couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably lost in his heart, although he had already decided to make it clear to Miss Sophie so that he could dissolve the marriage contract, but this time Miss Sophie denied his identity in person, and he still felt a little empty in his heart.

"Oh, cook, I thought it was. How delicious it is, and I brought it from my hometown, no matter how delicious it is, is it as delicious as the chefs on the Champs-Élysées?" said Sofina disdainfully.

"I've already explained the situation to the teacher, and I've got him an errand in the academy's cafeteria, so you'll know if you try it when the time comes. "Miss Sophie sold off.

"Are you going to stay longer this time, the cooks have brought them, and do you still live in the old dormitory?" asked Sofina.

"Yes, I'll be staying for a while, still in my old dorm. You can come and play when the time comes, and I will come to see the teacher often. After a pause, Miss Sophie said goodbye. "I just came back, I'm very tired, I want to clean up my room first, have a good rest, let's go first." ”

"Oh, yes, Sophie, you're going to come often. Sofina reluctantly.

Miss Sophie's dormitory was a small building surrounded by red roses, with only a few rooms.

The two of them worked for most of the day, cleaned up and down the small building, put away the luggage and belongings, and settled down, but the coachman was nowhere to be seen, and there were two people living in the whole small building, Zhang Ang and Miss Sophie.

"I have already told the teacher, you can go to the cafeteria of the college tomorrow to report to the head chef, with your cooking skills, you should be able to do this job very easily, and you will live a stable and low-key life in the future." Miss Sophie commanded.

"What about you, Miss Sophie, I remember that the Count said that you will stay in the city of Luntu and not return to Paris, so why did you come with me again this time? Zhang Ang questioned.

"First, I came here to arrange a place for you to live and find a way to support myself, and secondly, because of an opportunity, I had ambitions. Miss Sophie's eyes seemed to be quietly burning with a fire.

"Ah, ambition?" Zhang Ang didn't understand.

"Our Marceau family is the founder of the Rose Sword Academy, there is no reason why we can't completely control this beautiful academy and let the power go by. Miss Sophie said firmly.

"Ah, what do you want?" Zhang Ang was a little afraid of Miss Sophie's fierce fighting spirit.

"The opportunity is the swordsmanship you sold me, the swordsmanship of our academy has always been light and changeable, fast and sharp, beautiful and elegant, very popular with noble women, but the power has been insufficient, in the same level of swordsmanship is the least good at the battle formation, basically no men come to learn, and most of the people who come are the sons of the disciples. And your swordsmanship is different, the same flexible and changeable, but it is not limited to small stabbing swords, with ordinary swords, heavy swords can also play a good role, is a rare good swordsmanship, if it is taught by the academy, it will inevitably attract a large number of noble children who love swordsmanship, break the situation of our academy's yin and yang, and can also make up for the lack of power in swordsmanship. Take it to the next level. Miss Sophie spoke eloquently.

"Then what does this have to do with controlling the academy?" Zhang Ang still didn't understand.

"Good swordsmanship needs to be taught, and who will teach swordsmanship is naturally up to me. It's better to join the affairs of the academy more than to stay in the air control of Luntu City, and as my strength improves, one day, I can control the entire academy!" Miss Sophie's ambition was obvious, and her tone was impassioned.

Hearing such an answer, Zhang Ang hesitated for a moment and took out a book from his arms: "I still have a swordsmanship here, I don't know if I can help Miss Sophie." ”