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Chapter 417 Principals

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A sudden heavy rain broke the travel plans of holiday residents in Abyss City and surrounding areas. Many families who originally planned to take advantage of the warm sun in the early winter to have a family outing this year can only chew the delicious food in the picnic basket at home.

Charles and Diana sat in the living room early in the morning with wide eyes. They originally planned to visit the Pandragorn Channel outside the city today to see where Artoria had fought. Unexpectedly, the rain fell from last night to the present.

Just as the two of them were sitting on the sofa like salty fish, the doorbell in the living room rang and a guest came.

The two salted fish were surprised that there would be guests today, and Charles felt that the visiting guests were extremely surprised.

The visitor in the wheelchair was Vasilivich, the principal of the Royal Military Academy. The person who was pushing the wheelchair was Vaskov. Charles had given him several books at Vaskov's apprenticeship ceremony.

"I, an uninvited guest, didn't bother you." Vasilivic, who was originally emitting a sharp sword, was as kind as an old man playing chess on the roadside.

"No!" Charles shook his head quickly, "It's raining, we're fine."

Vasilivic asked with a smile, "How about chatting with me, the old man?"

"Extremely happy," Charles replied with a smile.

Everyone sat down on the sofa in the living room. Vasilivic, whose feet were paralyzed, held the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and then sat on the sofa with the strength of his hands.

Vaskov went to the kitchen to make tea, and then stood behind Vasilivic.

After finishing the greetings, Vasilivich said to Charles: "Charles, are you interested in coming to our college?"

Charles shook his head slightly and said, "I have interest, but I don't have time."

"That's easy." Vasilivic made a gesture, and Vaskov, who was standing behind him, immediately took out a kraft paper bag from his briefcase he carried with him, and then respectfully handed it to Charles's hand.

Charles opened the bag and found that it was a student document from the Royal Military Academy, whose student ID was written with his name Charles McGarden.

"This...General...I..." Charles looked at Vasilivich with laughter and cry.

Vasilivic drank tea, with a kind smile with slyness.

He put down his teacup, and his face suddenly became serious, and he said to Charles in an unquestionable voice: "Call the principal."

Charles looked at another document at this time. The minors need to sign and agree with their parents to enter school, and the document was signed with Queen Victoria's name.

Charles knew that this was a matter of course. He scratched his head and asked a little embarrassedly: "Principal, I won't invite parents if I have poor academic performance, right?"

Vasilivich smiled without saying a word.

Then Charles continued, "But I don't have time to study in school next time."

"It's okay," Vasilivic said. "Our college has correspondence courses, and we also have remote teaching and examination functions in our dreams. I believe you know this."

Charles curled his lips slightly. How could he not know that he had spent a lot of time on the remote examination room and the marking system.

Charles stood up and bowed to Vasilivich, saying, "Thank you for your expectations and cultivation of me."

Although Vasilivich's sudden visit and sudden admission revealed too many abnormalities, since Aunt Victoria approved of this matter, Charles felt that there was nothing to worry about. He believed that Aunt Victoria would not cheat him... Probably...

At this moment, the doorbell rang again, and the guest who came back was Bowman, president of St. Philip University of Technology.

Baumann was taken into the living room by Vaskov who went to open the door, especially when he saw the student ID in front of Vaslivich and Charles.

"His Excellency Bowman, why are you here?" Charles asked after standing up in surprise, "Is there anything you have?"

During this period, Bowman has helped the startup Intel company a lot. He not only introduced and recommended many outstanding graduates to Intel, but also helped Charles and others complete all scientific research equipment and contacted suppliers of experimental materials.

Bauman pointed to the Royal Military Academy student ID card on the coffee table and said, "It's not like Lao Wa, please go to our school."

As he said, he took out two paper bags from the briefcase he was holding and stuffed them into Charles and Diana's hands.

"I have a share, too?" Diana, who was watching the fun quietly, was shocked.

"Why don't you have the share?" said Baumann as a matter of course. "Your level is no less than that of an average student."

Diana and Charles looked at each other, not understanding why the two principals came to accept people without warning.

At this time, Vasilivich smiled and said, "Old Bao, you are late, Charles is my student now."

Bauman stared at Vasilivich and said, "How can Philip's descendants be free of Philip's descendants in the school founded by Philip?"

Vasilivic continued to smile and said, "Our school cannot be without the descendants of the founder of Queen Ekaterina."

Then the two principals looked at Charles together. Charles had just finished reading the documents from St. Philips University of Technology, which also contained the signature of Queen Victoria.

Charles thought for a while and said, "Can I choose all of them?"

The two principals nodded in appreciation, and the two old foxes tacitly reached an agreement in an instant.

Vasilivic said: "Young people have ambition and learn more."

Then he looked at Bauman and said, "Old Bao, since Charles is so ambitious, let's give him more time in the graduation year."

Bauman nodded and said, "No problem, we are always tolerant of excellent students."

Charles nodded blankly, and his study tasks were severe enough in the next few years. While learning magic from Elizabeth, he had to use all his time to learn the knowledge of these two higher institutions.

Vasilivic said at this time: "Tactics, campaigns, war history, foreign teams, economics, military psychology, military logistics and foreign languages... Oh, you don't need this... I will send Vaskov late to these subjects textbooks and materials."

Bowman then said to Charles and Diana: "You are now laying the foundation. Later, I will send you textbooks and materials for basic courses such as advanced mathematics, linear algebra, ordinary physics and ordinary chemistry. If you don't understand anything, you can discuss it with everyone."

The two principals encouraged the two freshmen and retreated, leaving behind two confused people.

"What's going on?" Charles asked Diana.

Diana shook her head, "I don't know either."

Then she took the document of her own and said with a terrifying look on her face: "How did they get the old man to sign and agree?"

Charles stretched his head and saw the document that parents agreed to enroll in school, which was signed with Professor Wolf's name.

Just as the two were puzzled by what happened today, Lef walked into Victoria's office in the distant Elf Palace.

Victoria, who was processing the documents, knew who was coming in without raising her head from the sound of footsteps. She asked, "Have the thing been sent?"

Lef sat down in the chair and replied, "I sent it to Vasilivich and Bowman in person last night. They agreed."

Victoria snorted and said, "You can't let that kid go easily!"

"Yes!" Lef echoed, "We really love him!"

Victoria put down a document she had read in circles and said, "I will deal with him when he comes back!"

Leif nodded and asked, "How is Xiaobai's injury?"

Victoria said indifferently: "It's okay, I'll only be lying for two days. We had suffered much more injuries than her at the beginning."

"That's good." Lef breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that the tickets of those salted fish would be so beautiful."

"Simply." Victoria shook her head, "If it were Leaf Commander, I should have worked hard to get Charles to succeed the throne now."

After saying that, Victoria found that Lef was looking at her with a smirk and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Leif said "hehe" twice, "Why aren't you having a few more with Philip? You're still so young anyway."

Victoria rolled her eyes to Lef.

Lef smiled, then his expression became serious. She asked, "What do you plan to deal with those things that are ripped in and out? If you can't do anything, I have some dirty work here."

Victoria's expression also became serious, and she replied: "Those mice are useful to keep. Then the 'Cobra' will come out to catch the mice."

Leif narrowed her eyes, "Old man and the others..."

Victoria nodded, "It's up to them to deal with those mice, it's obviously more appropriate."

Then she continued, "Don't move lately, I'll knock on the rice jar first to let them be more at peace."

"What about Charles?" asked Lef, "those things won't let him go, are they?"

"Don't worry about him." Victoria said, "Charles' backstage is hard. If those mice provoke him, we probably don't need to take action."

Lef looked at Victoria inexplicably. Logically, she was one of Charles's backstages, but from her words, she could hear that Charles had other backstages.

Victoria smiled and said, "You are there when Charles meets Him."
Chapter completed!
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