Yan Jiu: "..."
She became increasingly curious about the principal's true identity.
It can actually turn into mist.
What is it?
Unlike Yan Jiu's doubts.
Netizens expressed their confusion regarding the actions taken at the scene.
【Ahhh, magic!】
Is this a element of police dramas?
If it's a story with magical elements, I declare I'll definitely watch it from beginning to end.
Count me in!
[@US Police, please explain!]
[J: Offline, do not disturb.]
No matter how active netizens are.
The meeting room fell into a deathly silence; they had no idea that the principal had abandoned them and run away alone.
As Yan Jiu shut down the live stream, he clicked his tongue and shook his head: "The police and intelligence agency have taken notice of the Psychic Academy. You're doomed. They're not as easy to talk to as I am."
The mentors, beaten beyond recognition: "!!!"
Just then.
"Freeze!"
"Handsup!"
When the police officers of Country M, under the cover of the intelligence agency witch and the priest, rushed into the conference hall.
As soon as he finished speaking...
Yan Jiu feigned a wronged expression and cried, "You've come at just the right time! They ganged up on me!"
Everyone: "..."
One of the mentors, who was seriously injured and had difficulty breathing, fainted on the spot because of a single sentence from Yan Jiu.
The blonde witch Maria looked at Yan Jiu, her eyes crinkling as she respectfully lowered her gaze and said, "It was their fault that you suffered such injustice."
The witch's companion: "..."
Yan Jiu smiled and said, "It's alright. As long as there's something that can soothe my wounded heart, that's enough."
Maria the Witch seized the opportunity and said, "If you are willing to stay in the intelligence agency, we will..."
Before he could finish speaking...
Lang Zongyi stepped out from the crowd and interrupted the witch: "Are two cards enough?"
Yan Jiu feigned composure: "Barely."
As Lang Zongyi spoke, he took out his bank card wallet, which he had specially stored separately to accommodate Yan Jiu's funds.
I drew two of them.
Yan Jiu took the card, then stared longingly at the wallet in Lang Zongyi's arms, a typical case of "wanting to eat what's in one's bowl while eyeing what's in another."
She was thinking about when she could finally put all of Lang Zongyi's cards in her own pocket.
Lang Zongyi delivered a bombshell: "From now on, you will be officially affiliated with the Psychic Academy."
Yan Jiu blinked, then asked the crucial question in quick succession: "Is such a big school all mine? Won't it be exhausting to manage? You'll help me, right?"
Lang Zongyi: "..." Could he refuse?
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