Principal Loli...

No, it should be called a kindergarten principal.

She picked up the two bottles of Wahaha, compared them carefully, and then put them in her hand to weigh them.

Finally, he felt aching and handed Ye Mingyu a bottle with a relatively few feelings. This action was full of the ruthless spirit of "not leaving the child but not being able to trap the wolf".

"Hold it." said the principal of the young girl gritted his teeth.

Ye Mingyu caught Wahaha.

As a result, the young girl principal held the plastic bottle tightly, and his little hands were like visors, putting Wahaha in his hand.

Ye Mingyu tried a little harder and couldn't grab it.

Awkward.

"Well, if you like it, you will give you two bottles. I'm not here to drink."

The principal of the young girl was very surprised.

The cat's ears stood up, and its tail raised from the bottom of its skirt and surrounded it.

"Really... Give me all two bottles?"

"Really, by the way, principal, are you an orc?"

"Yes, it's very rare. There are very few orcs in the Blue Empire."

The young girl principal shook his legs under the table, humming a song and inserted the straw into the aluminum sealing film of the plastic bottle.

Gulugulu.

After drinking a bottle, I felt very comfortable saying "Meow~".

"Little Cookie Chicken, right? We've heard about it. If you want to enter the Royal Magic Academy, don't worry, I'm here to ensure you succeed!" The young girl patted her chest and promised.

Only here can she pat her breasts without any scruples.

Because the elf waiters in this cafe are all flat, even if someone is older than her, they are limited in size.

Ye Mingyu looked at the young girl who was confident, but he always felt that the other party was a little unreliable.

Look.

That's a young girl!

Young girls who like to drink Wahaha!

Although when I heard the title, I guess it was a principal or something, the Royal Academy of Magic has more than one principal.

There are twelve people on the board of directors, how could she make her family arbitrary?

"Did you bring a copy of your ID card?"

"Take it."

Ye Mingyu hurriedly took out the prepared certificate, including many activity records, all of which were borrowed from the saint to help forge it.

What's the best oracle teenager to assist patrol wizards to arrest attackers...

Sorry, if you have soft rice, you can do whatever you want.

Ye Mingyu presented all kinds of materials with both hands.

"Let me see, um..." The principal of the kindergarten girl took the copy and began to examine it.

She is observing!

Although she vaguely inferred Ye Mingyu's strength through clues in the group.

But how powerful is the other party?

Is it the ninth level? Or the stronger tenth level?

But I had no clue at all.

"Is it you the boy in the oracle?" the young girl principal asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's just a fictional reputation. I didn't do anything. I just asked a friend to help me kill a little monster."

Hearing such dog-twitching words, the young girl twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

A little monster?

Is the seventh generation of the undead monarch a little monster?

Then what do you mean?

The harmless kittens who wander on the streets will not even expose gold coins after they are beaten?

With a dark face, the principal of the young girl put away the copy and threw a cat biscuit.

Ye Mingyu picked up the cat biscuit and looked at it.

Put it in your mouth, chew it and it tastes great.

"Three days later, the school reported to the school and gave the cat biscuit for an interview... Hey, why did you eat Xiaocai Chicken?"

"Ah? Isn't this a small snack that costs three dollars a pack at the door?"

Ye Mingyu was stunned.

He knew the price and source of this thing.

It’s because Ye Yezi often eats this, not because he has stolen it himself.

"There is a magic mark left by me in the cookies. I will give you another one, so you must save it."

Ye Mingyu took the biscuits thrown by the principal, wrapped them in a napkin and stuffed them into the bag.

The token of the young girl is indeed very young.

Even the cookies are cute.

"Principal, do you have any way to make money?" Ye Mingyu asked again.

"Make money? Are you short of money?" the young girl was surprised.

"Uh, it's almost the same," Ye Mingyu was embarrassed to tell Ye Yezi's scandal again. "I plan to make some extra money recently, so I'll be considering working part-time."

Work-study?

The principal of the kindergarten girl squinted her eyes and stared at Ye Mingyu carefully.

The tenth-level boss actually wants to work and study. Is he wandering in the world and understanding the way to become a saint?

But is this guy really that powerful...

Could it be a fraud?

You can test it.

"Let's think about it, yes," the principal of the kindergarten girl patted his head and shook his tail. "Considering academic conditions, students are generally not allowed to work part-time in the school, but there are also special clubs."

"Society?"

"Yes, our college's club is different from other colleges. It means 'a team that is about to enter the society' and has connections with many international organizations."

"How much money do you make?" Ye Mingyu only cares about this issue.

He has been in a state of madness after not having krypton gold for two days.

Even when facing the newly released second-dimensional wife of the game, she is too poor to afford a wedding ring.

"Depending on your personal ability, this class of student presidents can be very good at making money, and it is said that their income reached seven figures last month."

"Can I be the president of the student?" Ye Mingyu's eyes shone.

"I'm afraid it won't work. It depends on qualifications. If you join a club, you can only start from the lowest level, just like the workplace, and you can slowly get ahead, or you can inherit the abandoned club."

Abandoned club?

Ye Mingyu thought about it and was probably the losers in the competitive environment.

Once inherited, you may encounter suppression from past enemies.

"The principal said this, it should be of any benefit." Ye Mingyu guessed.

"Of course, if you inherit the abandoned club, you can be the president. As long as you make the club bigger, this is your money printing machine! But if you want to inherit the club, you need to add three more people..."

"No problem, I have a way!"

Ye Mingyu slapped the table and his eyes turned into the shape of magic coins.

The Saint, Lu Xiaoxi, all came to the trap.

Well, it’s a pity that Beiyao Maple Leaf is holding a concert tour and can’t come back recently.

But it doesn't matter, just pull a passerby.

"If it's okay, I'll give you the contract letter for that club now and sign it. Anyway, it's a foregone conclusion that you'll be admitted to school."

"no problem."
To be continued...