"Dean, I'm leaving tomorrow. When will you give me your handwriting?" I looked around like a thief, and after making sure that the black instructor whose name I couldn't remember was not there, I stayed in the dean's room.
"Don't worry, Lyle isn't here today. He went down the mountain to do some shopping." Dean Phyllis suddenly remembered something and said in a funny tone. "That kick you gave me that day was really cruel. Lyle swore he would kill you."
Skin.
"By the way, this is my oracle, take it." Dean Felice placed a scroll on the table.
"It's nothing special." I opened the scroll and saw that it was just an ordinary magic scroll that couldn't even release magic.
"My magic power is sealed on it. If you get it from the elves, people will naturally come to you. Elves are very sensitive to magic." Dean Felice explained.
"Really? Then I'll accept it." I put the scroll in my arms and looked at Dean Felice. "Then I will go to apply for suspension of study in the afternoon. I will leave tomorrow morning and I won't come to say goodbye.
"
"Let's go, let's take this." Dean Felice pulled out a piece of paper, wrote a few words at random, and handed it to me. "Take this and go to the college to get a diploma.
, it will be more convenient to go out this way, Miss Qin Xin, the weakest seventh-level wind magician in history."
"Tch, even you are laughing at me. Believe it or not, I will create another ninth-level weakest magician tomorrow, and then tell everyone that I am a graduate of Felice Academy of Magic. This will be even more glorious." I took the note.
, put it away. "Well, goodbye, Dean Phyllis."
College Document Management Office.
"What, the person responsible for managing the documents is not here, so where are you going?" I looked speechlessly at the waiter who was obviously caught to contradict me and didn't understand anything.
"The files here are managed by a student in the college. She was recently entangled by a pervert and just escaped. She asked me to help him look at it for a while." This first-year water magician student (identified by his school uniform, Diff
I finally got the uniforms in the college ready) and I almost cried.
"Forget it, tell me where she is and I'll go find her." I said helplessly.
"Her father is in the commercial street, she should have gone there to take refuge." The water magician thought for a while, looked at my black hair, hesitated for a while and then said.
Father, in the commercial street, was entangled by a pervert...
I'll give it a try. It can't be such a coincidence, right?
I turned on the smelling skill and smelled it. After confirming that it was correct, I walked to the commercial street speechlessly.
Commercial Street, in front of Diff's clothing store.
"Uncle, you have to believe me, I am sincere to Feilin." Peter said anxiously, holding a bouquet of flowers.
"I'm warning you, stay away from my daughter, or I will cut off your third leg right now." Diff raised the big scissors for cutting cloth with one hand, and held the magic scroll in the other hand, and said viciously.
"Yeah, it's very lively. Where is Felin? I have something to ask her." After a lot of effort, I squeezed through the crowd watching the fun, walked in and said to the two of them.
"Felin is inside. If you need anything, go find her, but her tone seems to hate you." Difu said with some confusion.
Come on, is it difficult for the film to still hold grudges about the shameful play last time? I already told you that I didn’t do it on purpose.
Hey, did I really say that?
I should have said...
"Also, why can't you go in and talk about something? It's not embarrassing to stand here." I pointed to the crowd of onlookers in a funny way.
"Humph, let's go in." Dave snorted and walked towards the clothing store. Suddenly he turned to Peter and yelled: "Don't follow me!"
"Okay." Peter nodded.
Although he said so, his footsteps did not stop at all.
Although Dave was so angry that his beard stood up, he had nothing to do with Peter. In the end, he had no choice but to admit that Peter had walked in.
Well done, that's it Peter.
If you want to take a sweet girl home, you must first be thick-skinned.
I blocked Dave's view with my body and silently gave Peter a thumbs up.
From the corner of my eye, Peter grinned and gave me a thumbs up as well.
Go ahead, I underestimated you, Peter.
You've learned badly, and you're even more shameless than I thought.
In the back hall of Dave's clothing store, Felin glanced at Peter angrily, and then looked at me with gritted teeth.
"Please, it's been so long since what happened last time, and you're still holding a grudge." I looked at Felin helplessly.
"After all, the main fault for what happened last time was not yours, so I'll let you go for now. But what's going on with this guy?" Feilin pointed at Diff and said to me angrily. "He only came here every day after listening to your advice.
Just keep pestering me."
I looked at Peter in confusion, and Peter shrugged helplessly at me: "I accidentally let it slip last time."
"You are so useless." I mouthed to Peter silently, and then turned to look at Feilin. "I didn't harm you. You have to think about it. Your family is rich and Peter has skills. You guys
Both are magicians..."
"Shut up!!!" Felin shouted angrily.
Well, my first matchmaking failed.
However, besides being angry, Felin seems to be a little shy. Peter, you have a chance.
"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I need to go through the formalities for suspending my studies, and I also need to apply for a graduation certificate. I heard that you are in charge of the files. Please help me find my files." I said to Feilin in a pleasant tone.
"No, I don't have time!" Feilin turned his head to the side.
"You don't look very busy, why are you not free?" I looked at Feilin with a smile on my face, although my smile was a little distorted.
"What do you think?" Felin glanced at Peter and snorted. "Whenever this guy stops bothering me and when I'm free, it's up to you!"
I glanced at Peter, who looked back with pitiful eyes.
Okay, I'll think of another way.
"Well, can we go in and talk?" I pointed to the bedroom and said to Felin. "I have something very important for you to see."
"Just the two of us?"
"Just the two of us."
"Huh, I'd like to see what important things you can give me." Feilin got up and headed to the bedroom.
Patting Peter on the shoulder, I grabbed some paper from under Dave's workbench and followed him in.
"Tell me, you have something important to show me." Feilin sat on the bed and looked at me.
"There's nothing important at all. It's just that Peter really likes you. Why do you want to vent your anger on me?" I found a table to sit down and said while drawing.
Well, when I saw Feilin's face, inspiration suddenly came to me and I couldn't stop.
Stop it, just spend what you need to draw, and don't think about anything else.
But are these really what should be painted?
I started drawing using the "sketch" skill and thought to myself.
The skill of "sketching" was learned unconsciously when I was drawing design drawings. It is very useful when drawing design drawings.
"If it hadn't been for your instructions, Peter would never have come back after I beat him up, and why would he bother me like this?" Felin said angrily. "What are you drawing?" (To be continued.)
