Chapter 302: Principal Lanqi's Daily Work
The sky outside the window was gray, and there was a breeze whistling in the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic from time to time. Every time the wind blew, leaves would fall.
At first, a single drop of rain gently hit the edge of the windowsill.
Soon, raindrops began to fall as densely as thin strings.
In this light rain curtain, the canaries on the branches began to chirp softly.
“…”
Lanqi, who was sitting by the window, seemed to wake up from a dream, his deep emerald green eyes were still clear and bright.
He raised his fingers and gently stroked the dew-covered window glass.
The damp and cold weather is so cold that even the skin can feel the chill that makes people sleepy and sore.
The sound of water drops hitting the window is the accompaniment, and the birds on the branches outside the window are chirping, but I don’t know what they want to say to someone.
This office, which was originally vacant at the Protos Royal Academy of Magic and is now his, has wooden decorations that appear calm and full of traces of time, and every detail is like a carefully crafted work of art.
A few beams of sunlight filtered by dark clouds occasionally shone in from the window, shining on Lanqi's body like light gold, making his expression look slightly warm.
His swivel chair was facing the window with his back to his desk, and he was enjoying a leisurely afternoon.
"Sorry, little bird."
"Although you sang beautifully, I didn't turn around for you."
Lanci muttered.
The poet of great love always said that he was the judge of the good cattle in the kingdom.
Actually, no, he cannot be a mentor to small animals.
Having said that.
He found that Hyperion seemed to have not summoned the Great Love Poet very often recently, and he could hardly feel the consumption of his own mana.
But given Hyperion's caution, she would not casually release the Great Love Poet in front of other people.
Generally speaking, it is impossible to lend a summoning card to others, because no one except the owner can summon it. The characteristic of the Great Love Poet is that he can summon himself, so he can be lent in this special way.
Although the poet Da Ai sometimes doesn't listen to me, she listens to Hyperion instead. Or does she become more stable when she is with Hyperion? I don't understand.
Everyone knows that she is just a little female kid, but she is still pretending to be dignified. It is as ridiculous as an old woman pretending to be a young girl, which is ridiculous in another way.
Then Lanqi turned back to the chair and looked carefully at the documents on the desk.
He has basically completed the work that the teachers needed his help with, leaving only some minor matters.
He will be away from school temporarily tomorrow and will not be back until two weeks to a month later.
A healthy school should be able to operate smoothly even when the principal is absent for a period of time.
Just like most students, they only see the principal a few times in several years when they are in school.
Lanqi was immersed in browsing the documents, paying close attention and thinking to every line of words.
Not long after, a clear and regular knock on the door suddenly broke the quiet afternoon and echoed in this quaint office space.
Lanqi slowly raised his head, looked towards the door, and said in a steady voice, "Come in."
As the old brass handle on the door turned, the heavy wooden door trembled slightly and was pushed open. A handsome figure with eyes that seemed a little sleepy walked in.
"Mr. Rocky, no, I should call you the principal now."
Associate Professor Xiduo said somewhat helplessly.
Although strictly speaking, Lanqi's position at the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic has changed from an assistant teacher in the history department to a "senior consultant" at the school, the school still does not have the position of principal.
Often, principals rely on their status and authority to coordinate teachers, but now teachers wholeheartedly accept Lanqi's instructions and are impressed by his work ability and reform plans.
The specific work that Lanqi does is no different from that of a principal.
"Teacher Xiduo, you are here."
Lanqi smiled and said,
"If you need help managing class discipline, I'm still available to help you."
As the associate professor of history who has been working with Lanqi from the very beginning, Xido is now the teacher in the college who is most familiar with Lanqi.
He had already made an appointment with Lanqi to meet on Friday afternoon.
"The students have now changed their ways, and in a real-name survey, they gave you 100% positive reviews."
Xiduo exclaimed.
After he finished speaking, he made way and continued, "But today I mainly want to introduce someone to you."
I saw a woman following Xido into the office.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
She was wearing a slim-fitting aristocratic hunting suit, with her long, finely braided hair draped over her shoulders. Her neutral outfit added a touch of vitality to her originally slightly cold appearance. Compared to attracting men, her temperament might be more likely to attract young girls.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Lodge."
When Miss Duchess Cloris walked into the office, she did not have the condescending attitude like those aristocratic students that Lanqi had seen before. Instead, she bowed and greeted Lanqi gracefully.
"Ms. Chloris? Please take a seat."
Lanqi pointed to the visitor chair opposite the desk with a gentle look and said.
He had probably heard of the best student in their school.
She is the daughter of Duke Morodian, the holder of the [Original Slate - Undead].
The most important reason why Lanqi was impressed by her was that she abided by the school rules.
He is one of the few good students in this school that Lanqi recognizes.
Associate Professor Xiduo sat on the sofa on one side of the office, quickly lowered his eyelids, and folded his arms listlessly.
He didn't plan to say much about today's conversation, and mainly let Miss Duchess Cloris talk to Lanqi.
"Mr. Rocky, I heard from Associate Professor Xiduo that you don't think the special killing corps of the Demon King's army in the north is real."
After taking her seat, Miss Duchess Cloris went straight to the point and asked Lanqi her questions.
Her deep red eyes glowed as she looked directly at Lanqi.
"It is true."
Lanci admitted.
This was also the beginning of the criticism in the history class, and also the opportunity for him to be recommended by Xiduo to join the Protos Royal School of Magic.
"Could you explain your judgment to me in detail? I want to hear the specific reasons."
Unlike Sido, Chloris was very concerned about the reason why Lanqi came to this conclusion.
"In fact, many people, like me and Associate Professor Xiduo, have this suspicion. It's like a missing piece of a puzzle. Once it can be proven, many things will turn out differently. But we can't find any evidence, and no one even believes that there is a racial camouflage magic in the world that can bypass the detection of the Protoss Empire."
Although now they are just speculations.
But Rocky McCarthy was clearly more convinced than anyone else.
He looked as if he took it for granted that those who were causing the panic were not demons.
(End of this chapter)