Chapter 2340 Sorry
(The author, Jun Conscience, suggests reading it again tomorrow, and the <(___)> that occupies a large area will be replaced tomorrow.) The entire campus of Salander College is brightly lit, and bright suspended lights stretch along the main road of the college to cover the entire campus. Over the campus.
The Spring Festival, a custom that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, is still an important festival in Vitanlia.
The night before the Spring Festival Celebration, the celebration dinner of the Salander Academy kicked off the prelude of this year’s Spring Festival Celebration. This practice has not changed since the opening of the Salander Academy.
And on this day, Salander College will be open to the public. Teachers and students who are not colleges can also enter and leave the college freely. Since the morning, many tourists have flocked here, and they don't want to miss the opportunity to visit Salander College only once a year.
The gates that are usually only open to teachers and students can be unimpeded today. Most of the tourists are families with children. Education starts with babies. Taking children to bathe in the glory of prestigious schools is one of the parents' favorite activities.
Mo Ye arrived at the gate of the college by direct express train. Mo Ye, who got off the train, was stunned. The gate of the school, which usually only had tour groups gathering to take pictures during the day, was crowded with people. There was an endless stream of people coming in and out. There were several times more people taking photos than usual.
Those who didn't know thought it was a famous scenic spot, but at a glance, it was full of colorful melon seeds.
Mo Ye felt a little dizzy, and realized that he had greatly underestimated the excitement of the Qingmuxing Spring Festival.
Yan An and his group stood at the school gate waiting for Mo Ye. The group of five attracted a lot of attention. From time to time, boys and girls blushed and kept looking back.
There is no way, the sun is right, the soft and cute loli, the hot sister, and the gentle and gentle man stand in a row. Except for Brooke, a dwarf with a sudden change in style, the remaining four people have different styles, but they are the same. , the eye-catching index is naturally high, forming a landscape of its own.
Sister Luo was carrying a take-out snack box on her elbow, and she was holding a dozen or so skewers in each of her hands, which could be broken through with just one or two dials. Besides, she had no obligation not to burnt the skewers. After the black figure appeared, the sister paper bouncing towards the target with the skewers in hand.
Mo Ye got off the train and walked towards the school gate. After a few steps, he saw Luo Yuning running towards him, looking like he wanted to be hugged by a bear, but when he thought of the thing in his hand, he moved quickly. Stop, and then said to Mo Ye with a bright smile on his face, "Mo Mo, the skewers I left for you include milky cheese flavor, salt and pepper flavor, and many flavors with shredded coconut grass."
Luo Meizi handed the skewers in her left hand to Mo Ye very naturally, and then put her free hand on Mo Ye's arm,
Look back at the hands during the whole process. As fast as lightning, Mo Ye raised his eyebrows helplessly but he didn't pull out his arms. After getting used to it, Mo Ye didn't even bother to resist.
puff~~
Your Excellency the mage, didn’t you try to draw it out but failed!
"Momo, you should go shopping with us. I didn't expect this spring festival to be so fun and lively. It's been a long time since there was such a pleasant and relaxing event... There are many mobile stalls selling snacks on the street. There is a shop that sells skewers, which specializes in slate-grilled small yellow croakers, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the special spices from Qingmuxing.
Mo Yemo was silent, so after saying so much, the last sentence is actually the key point.
Banzhuan flicked his little tail and jumped directly from Mo Ye's shoulder into Luo Meizi's arms. The word "still"
Luo Yuning readily agreed, and nodded sharply, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to eat at the booth later"
Mo Ye looked at the big brick man who was flicking his tail happily in Luo Yuning's arms, acting like a baby and begging for food. This guy is really a typical follower of food!
There were six people in the group, only Yan An was wearing formal attire. The black dress and white shirt were well-proportioned.
The most important thing is that Captain Yan has a good appearance, a tall and straight figure, and that gentle temperament.
Mo Ye always thought that Yan An's glasses were just for bluffing.
The rest of the team were all wearing combat uniforms, while Mo Ye wore a dark blue magic robe with silver patterns.
Xiao Qi suggested that casual clothes are not suitable for banquets. Mo Ye accepted the opinion without much thought, so he changed into a formal magic robe. inconvenient.
A magician wearing a magic robe to participate in a banquet is the greatest respect given to the organizer of the banquet. As for what people who don't know think about it, it is out of Mo Ye's consideration.
Mo Ye walked to the entrance of the main venue of the banquet and realized that Tobikui didn't seem to have given her the invitation card, so His Excellency the Mage was stopped at the entrance of the banquet hall by the robot guard who recognized the card but not the person in such a gorgeous way.
Face brushing or something is not recognized.
"Master, because today is an open day, the school has raised the security level, and the management of banquet access is extremely strict."
Well, on the open day, people come and go, God knows if there will be strange people mixed in, and the strict management is also for the sake of everyone's safety. Mo Ye fully understands the behavior of the person in charge.
The time is 7:05 p.m. star standard time, the banquet has already started, and the guests of the dinner party will enter the venue as soon as they leave. At the huge entrance, except for the enthusiastic onlookers, there are only Mo Ye and the robot attendants blocking the entrance like door gods. . loud voice
At this embarrassing moment, Mo Ye didn't appear around Mo Ye with a cynical second-generation brain-dead running to make him feel uncomfortable, nor did he appear arrogant and contemptuous high-ranking dignitaries waiting to be slapped in the face, and there was no cool, violent, evil and charming man. A helping hand came down from above.
There are only a crowd of onlookers watching the excitement, and many people who recognized Mo Ye have already cheered. The legendary existence of the saint is actually standing in front of him, separated by a row of order-maintaining robots. The suspected saint is enough to make them excited.
Besides, because of the inter-school league, Mo Ye and Luo Yuning were considered celebrities in Qingmuxing. Not a few people knew them, and many people recognized them.
Luo Meizi waved to the crowd with a smile on her face, and more people cheered excitedly.
Mo Ye has black lines on his face, sister paper, what's the matter with your patrolling expression?
"Which big star came late, why did the crowd howl like they had been beaten.
Vice President Tobikui, who received the message from Mo Ye, quickly appeared at the entrance, and took Mo Ye and his party in before the scene was completely chaotic.
The moment Mo Ye and his party entered the banquet hall, they attracted the attention of many guests at the banquet.
Tobikui slightly lowered his head and whispered into Mo Ye's ear, "The participants in the spring festival dinner at Salander College included not only outstanding teachers and students representatives elected by the college, but also dignitaries who were invited to come, including many students' parents. This year, because of you The reason is that there are many people coming”
There is actually a mentor who seems to be a saint in the college. As parents, can they not be excited? Saints, the kind of mysterious and powerful characters who can kill a legion with a wave of their hands are actually in their children I teach at the college where I study, and when it comes to children from my family, they are disciples of the saints.
A series of fiery gazes fell on Mo Ye. His Excellency the mage said that he had become accustomed to this kind of gaze and did not take it seriously at all, with a deadpan expression on his face.
"Since the dean left the academy, the number of distinguished guests at the spring festival dinner has been decreasing every year. This year they are very active." Tobikui sneered and continued with a hint of disdain on his face, "You don't need to pay special attention to them."
Mo Ye was noncommittal, and she didn't intend to pay attention to these irrelevant people.
Tobikui brought Mo Ye and the others into the arena and introduced several senior leaders of the college, dean of teaching and professors of various departments.
"Mr. Mo Ye, these are the head professors of the Department of Ice, Fire, Soil, and Wood in our college, Leng Wei, Karter, Bosman, and Mu Kai" looking back.
Xiaoqi immediately added the information of several people in Mo Ye's mind, "Master, these people are the most respected professors of Salander College, among them Mu Kai is from the Mu family."
The fighting power of the four old professors may not be the strongest in each department, but their teaching ability is definitely the conscience of the industry. They have cultivated countless talents, and the real peaches and plums are everywhere.
Mo Ye's mental power swept over the four of them, and the three of them were level nine supernatural beings. Mo Ye's eyes stayed on the slightly younger Mu Kai for a while. The teeth are very similar, as expected from a family, the energy fluctuations in the body are equivalent to the peak of the eighth-level great magician, but it seems that they should be stuck in this stage for a long time.
Tobikui specially introduced these professors to Mo Ye with good intentions.
There are countless magicians who are trapped in this stage, and the supernatural beings are the same. This is not a problem that can be solved by the length of time. The longer it is delayed, the more likely it will be stagnant.
Mo Ye's sideways eyes flashed past Tobikui's body. When the vice president received Mo Ye's gaze, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and his heart was pounding. Did Mo Ye understand what he meant? Nope.
Mu Kai has been stuck at the peak of the tenth level for more than forty years. The former genius boy has become a middle-aged uncle. From high-spirited, full of self-confidence, to anxious and anxious, to the final heart like a dead sea, Mu Kai's mental journey in the past few decades Almost ready for a book.
Tobikui thought that there might be a few words from a sage who could enlighten Mu Kai, but he didn't expect to succeed once, but just hoped to help Mu Kai build a line to gain some opportunities.
Seeing that Deputy Dean Tobikui brought several professors together with Mo Ye, the rich and powerful parents also quietly approached.
So Master Master, do you understand?
In fact, the tactful hint that understanding is not the point, because the next second Mu Kai asked directly, with a posture of not being surprised and endlessly "My wood-type ability has been stuck at the top of the tenth level for decades, you Can you teach me the experience of becoming a saint?"
"Ahem~"
"Ahem~~" Tobikui almost spit out the wine, fearing that it would affect his image, he could only swallow it forcefully, so he choked decisively.
The onlookers were even more stunned. They received two messages, one, that Mo Ye was really a saint, and two, that Mu Kai was so careless to ask the saint for advice.
Professor Mu, everyone is not familiar with each other. The first time we meet, it can be regarded as a colleague relationship. Are you so direct when you first come up?
Everyone looked at Mo Ye and waited for Mo Ye's answer.
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and lazily raised his eyelids to look at Mu Kai. Such a domineering and direct question is really rare. Courage is commendable, but there is still only one answer, "No."
The magister can't break through with just a few words of advice, and besides, I don't have that obligation, either. If I remember correctly, this is just the first time we meet.
There are two reasons why Mo Yehui agreed to come to the banquet. One is that he is a little curious about the Spring Festival, and the other is that he has an explanation for his partner, Vice President Tobikui. At least so far, Mo Ye feels that the cooperation is more harmonious and pleasant, and looks forward to the future It can still go on smoothly, so it is also possible to participate in some necessary exchange activities, but the current situation is obviously not within Mo Ye's plan.
At this time, Mr. Assistant walked up to Tobikui's ear and said a few words. Tobikui looked at Mu Kai and sighed, and then he looked apologetic, "The banquet is about to start, I'll go," turned and walked towards the main stage.
Mo Ye and the four professors looked at each other in silence. It would be okay to meet you on other occasions to share your practice experience, but today doesn't seem very suitable. Mo Ye always felt that the professors were hesitant to talk, so he turned and left.
After Mo Ye left, the three old professors looked at Mu Kai helplessly and said, "Why do you do this?"
Mu Kai looked indifferent, "Is there anything else I can ask for, which is already hopeless, but it's just one more torture, and there's nothing wrong with it now."
"Oh..." the three old professors could only sigh when they heard the words.
When Mo Ye walked near the dining table, he heard Brook's loud voice, "Why are those people all staring at us?"
Yan An pushed up his glasses, slightly raised the corners of his mouth to show a just right smile, but said on his mouth, "It is inevitable that our team has a good image and temperament to attract attention."
The 11 pairs didn't express their own meaning at all.
Mu Kai has been stuck at the peak of the tenth level for more than forty years. The former genius boy has become a middle-aged uncle. From high-spirited, full of self-confidence, to anxious and anxious, to the final heart like a dead sea, Mu Kai's mental journey in the past few decades Almost ready for a book. With his hands in his pockets, even though he didn't speak, his expression showed that he recognized Yan An very much.
Sister Luo couldn't speak clearly with pastry stuffed in her mouth and her cheeks were bulging, "I completely agree with Yan An's point of view."
The corners of Betty's mouth were stiff, and she took two steps back calmly. Is any of these people's thinking normal?
"Hey, Mo Mo, you are here, we have chosen this angle well, the field of vision is excellent, and we can see everything clearly" in a loud voice