Chapter 341

Rose: "So, what if it's a gift from someone you don't know, or a gift from someone you don't like?"

Pandora: "Of course I refuse."

Rose: "What if the other person secretly puts it under your desk?"

Pandora couldn't help but smile: "Did you receive a gift? I was as troubled as you when I was in first grade. If someone gives you a gift or confesses your love in person, just reject it bravely. If you hesitate, you will give it to that person. Leave the unrealistic fantasy behind, and if it’s secretly stored in a drawer, throw it in the trash.”

Rose couldn't help but cover her mouth: "Is this okay?"

Pandora said without hesitation: "You have to know that if a person who has not had much contact with you suddenly says that he likes you one day, then one day he will suddenly say the same thing to another person. This kind of There is no need to contact people at all.”

Rose suddenly said: "That's it."

Pandora: "Why is Valentine's Day divided into two parts? It's to remind people that emotional matters must be carefully considered.

Because it is not a mistake that can be made up for. We girls are at the disadvantage in this aspect, so we should be more cautious. "

Rose nodded vigorously, her favorability +1.

…

Duck couldn't help but sigh as he watched the two exchange their thoughts.

Senior Pandora is really quick and accurate in dealing with Valentine's Day gifts.

Someone like him would never do such a thing as throwing the gift into the trash can.

It’s euphemistically called “gentlemanly style.”

But in the final analysis it is "indecisive".

The cutting is not clean enough.

But if he really did that, he would probably get a bad reputation.

Girls can do this neatly, but boys can't.

…

Just as he was talking.

Suddenly there was the sound of flapping wings above the three of them.

When they subconsciously raised their heads, Professor Lily suddenly broke out of the invisibility state and flew to the opposite side of Duck with a "biu".

The goblin who looked exactly the same age as Dak laughed and threw the "chocolate" he had just made into the snack pile, and then pretended to be fine and said, "Why, are you all playing here?"

Dak didn't pay much attention to the "chocolate" and immediately said: "You must experience the first snow when winter turns to spring."

Professor Lily rolled her eyes, observing the girls in this private area, and suddenly said: "Did they all give you Valentine's Day chocolates?"

Dark was startled when he heard this. He didn't expect Professor Lily to have such a problem.

But in this case, just tell the truth.

So he said directly: "We are just friends..."

But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Rose silently taking out a square gift box from her schoolbag, and then imitating Professor Lily, carefully putting the gift box into the pile of snacks.

Then Dark's words stopped abruptly.

Professor Lily's eyes immediately glanced at Pandora.

Pandora smiled calmly, took out a bar of chocolate from her sleeve, and then stuffed it into the pile of snacks.

Finally, both of their eyes turned to Diana, who was still rolling in the snow with the three cats.

Dak said awkwardly: "Send it, send it, Diana has sent it."

"Bah!"

The little Eevee seemed to feel threatened, and suddenly stretched out from its dumpling form, and pressed hard on its owner's chest, emphasizing its right of possession!

Duck subconsciously reached out and hugged her.

Professor Lily looked sideways at the little Eevee and suddenly said: "Dak, I want to build the biggest snowman in Saint Marian!"

"Are you Diana?"

Of course, this sentence can only be kept in the stomach.

"Together?" Duck asked.

Pandora put her hands to her mouth, blew on her breath, and said, "Okay."

Rose nodded implicitly.

The four of them stood up, found a piece of land and started building a snowman.

…

Until then.

Mike Owen just appeared nearby.

He looked at the people around Dark Dimon with a dull look on his face, and couldn't help but rub his eyes.

A third-grade girl next to him couldn't help but frowned and scolded: "What's going on, Owen? Is this the first-year student you said is easy to bully? Dark Dimon? Look at the person next to him. who?

Fourth grade Pandora Doragon, the goblin professor who has lived for more than a hundred years! If you can't even see this, I think it's time for you to reinvent the wheel! "

"cough!"

Owen coughed dryly: "Don't be like this, Maggie. I'm just following orders. Although Jeffrey is a little impulsive, he is not stupid.

He actually wanted to use this method to gradually establish the Noble History Research Society as the opposite of Dark Dimon. Many people in our club are vacillating, and we always need to give them some encouragement. "

Maggie: "I'm telling you you're stupid!"

Owen: "..."

After a while...

Owen stared into Maggie's eyes and said; "Maggie, you know, I'm not stupid either."

Maggie Gaskell is a third-grade girl with medium-length golden-red hair.

Her facial features are quite delicate, especially her eyes, which are as beautiful as rubies.

Under Owen's gaze, Maggie snorted coldly: "If you weren't stupid, how could you come up with such a bad idea?"

Owen shrugged: "It's really bad. Jeffrey chose me to embarrass himself, not to embarrass Dak Dimon, but to embarrass me."

Maggie: "You know it's still like this?"

Owen: "I have no choice. Let's do this. When you go over, just put the chocolate on the table, and then don't say anything, just leave it to me."

Maggie picked up a chocolate gift box and couldn't help but growl: "This is the chocolate I made for you!"

Owen: "Don't worry, I will take it back and eat it after I embarrass myself."

Maggie: "Get lost!"

Then she threw the chocolate hard on Mike Owen's face, turned around and left without looking back.

"Hey."

Owen couldn't help but put his hand into his curly hair and rubbed it hard.

It's too hard!

Why do I have to suffer this on Valentine's Day?

He bent down and wanted to pick up the chocolate box that had fallen to the ground, and said with regret: "I don't know if the chocolate inside is broken."

But the chocolate box was picked up by someone first.

"Senior, your chocolate."

Witt Gold handed the chocolate box to Owen, and couldn't help thinking: "How pitiful, he must have been rejected like me?"

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Chapter 309 Only duel can soothe my sorrow (4k)

"Isn't this the son of the brave?"

Owen reached out to take the chocolate box and saw Witt's face clearly.

"Thanks."

So he smiled habitually.

Witt looked at his forced smile and said sadly: "You're welcome, senior!"

Although Owen didn't quite understand, he also responded politely: "Well, you too!"

Witt clenched his fist at him, and continued to walk to the lake with Robert.

The snow outside was very cold.

Just like his heart, it was cold.

Mike Owen looked at Witt's back and murmured, "No matter what, this is a good encounter."

Then he cheered up and walked towards Duck with chocolate.

But just after taking two steps, he was stunned. He picked up the chocolate and looked at it, and smiled bitterly; "Why do I still bring it?"

...

After half an hour, Mike Owen came back again.

He just knocked on Maggie's door, but failed to open it, so he had to put the chocolate back to his dormitory.

And without Maggie, without chocolate, even the idea that looked bad was gone.

Owen had to come up with a new idea.

He strolled slowly in the snow, thinking hard.

...

Room 501, Tower of the Noble Court.

Angus Jeffrey, the president of the Noble History Research Society, looked out the window for a while, but still did not wait for Owen to take action.

He couldn't help but sip his tea, a little irritated.

As Mike Owen said, he didn't really want to get back at the party.

In fact, after the rookie competition, he gave up the idea of ​​recruiting Dak.

Originally, his purpose of recruiting Dak Dimon was to corrupt him, not to really value him.

From Jeffrey's point of view, because his father, Earl Jeffrey, was from the Iron Prince faction, he was destined to be irreconcilable with Dak Dimon.

This is an irreversible ZZ vortex.

But Dak Dimon's performance in the rookie competition was too terrifying.

Combined with his reputation in the academy, it is easy to draw a conclusion.

This is a great talent who is completely inconsistent with past rumors, combining wisdom, talent, and diligence!

It is difficult to achieve any corruption or influence against such a person.

Although the contradiction between the two sides has not yet manifested, as Dak Dimon is promoted to the second grade, the situation in the kingdom has intensified, and the relationship between the two sides is bound to be irreconcilable.

What Jeffrey needed to do was to subtly make the members of the Aristocratic History Research Society stand against Dak Dimon without angering them.

In other words, he wanted to tie those members to his front line.

Stabilize the base!

Most of the members of the Aristocratic History Research Society are fence-sitters.

No matter which side has the loudest voice, they will echo it.