After passing through the door, the two walked into a very long corridor with closed stone doors on both sides. The door that came in was closed behind them, closely matching the wall. At first glance, the outline of the door could not be found.
At the end of the corridor opposite, there is a wooden door. In order to make it more eye-catching, magic torch lights (wall lights with flame special effects) are hung on both sides of the door.
"Then is the normal door, right?" Yi Liuling asked Kunyi.
"Well," Kun Yi nodded, "These doors are all rooms in the Keyan Pavilion, but the left ones are all tips for faculty and staff. It is said that when you join the job, the corresponding counter will be arranged, and the right one is for students or outsiders related to the school. If you want to use it, you need to pass the administrator's approval first."
After saying that, Kunyi walked to the second to the left, knocked on the stone door again, and led Yi Liuling in.
"No, who designed this cabinet?" Yi Liuling was shocked as soon as she entered the room. "Why does it look so unlucky?"
In fact, when he was in the corridor, Yi Liuling noticed that the two doors of each room were very close, so he estimated that the rooms here would not be very wide, but he did not expect that they would be so narrow.
The two walked in a completely long room, because the originally not spacious place was cut in half. Except for the space similar to the aisle on the right, the left half of the room was basically filled with a row of cabinets. The surface of the cabinet was cut into many grids of the same size, each of which was about the size of a3 paper, and was sealed by a wooden door engraved with reliefs.
The relief on the wooden door is a pattern similar to arabesque, with a square frame shape, and a high-definition bust of a person embedded in the center of the frame. Some of these photos are colorful and some are black and white. I don’t know if it has been specially treated. No matter which angle Yi Liuling looks at him, she feels looking at each other.
Even if there is no secret fear, it will be enough to make people feel uncomfortable all over, let alone carry the room as cold as the morgue.
"Then I don't know, maybe it was the first principal? Isn't he famous for his simple and rough division method?" Kun Yi was used to it, so he didn't feel any discomfort and explained casually, "The light of this kind is that there are tips inside, and the darkest of the things are not inside."
As he said that, he walked to the middle of the room and pointed to one of the grids: "This is the old man's. Because he is usually in school, it is usually dark. But this time it lights up, and it seems that he really put things here before he left."
"Do you think he's going to come to him?" Yi Liuling asked, "Even if the so-called fate guides the right time, you need to prepare the tips in advance, right?"
If you think about it carefully, it is not a strange thing for Kunte to know this: Kunte is the deputy leader of the research group, and is the same as Alesha. He is basically the leader of the scholars of Soga High School. He must have contact with the Scholars Association. In addition, he is also one of the few people who know about Qilala's true identity and related to Yiliuling.
"You can give it a try," said Kunyi. "The usage of this is that the corresponding person knocks on the door. If there is something left for him inside, the door will open, but it will only show the tips related to this person."
Yi Liuling understood: "No wonder you have to apply for using a cabinet. The cabinet itself also has the ability to store space, right?"
"That's a must. Before Xiaomian Bangmao took office, Soga High School was willing to spend money. These old objects would never cut corners, and each one was valuable." Kunyi nodded, then moved away from his position.
Yi Liuling walked up and knocked on the cabinet door. The cabinet door suddenly rose up, revealing a blue tip placed inside.
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Blue? Yi Liuling didn't know if Kunte was hinting at something, but since the tip appeared, it meant that the timing was correct, so he took it out without any psychological burden. The cabinet door was stuck and it fell down and sealed the moment Yi Liuling's hand left the grid.
Yi Liuling took out a folded piece of paper from the tip, opened it and read it.
This is a letter from Quente, and it is exactly what he said.
However, Kunte's attitude was somewhat beyond Yi Liuling's expectations, because in the Ron Village incident, he obviously cared very much about Qi Lala's identity. Even when facing Yi Liuling, who is likely to be the son of fate, had the idea of silence. Although Yi Liuling felt that even if he did not pass his temptation, Kunte did show his attitude no matter what.
But now, the meaning of this letter is that Yi Liuling should not be involved in this matter. None of the sentence mentioned Qilala was mentioned, but only that Yi Liuling would focus on her studies and improve her strength as soon as possible. The son of destiny should not be so weak all the time.
"It's just a lot of nonsense." Kun Yi, who was listening to Yi Liuling's summary, commented, "Hey, this light is still on, I'll try it too?"
He also knocked on the door, but unexpectedly the cabinet door really opened, with a pink tip inside.
After Kunyi took it out, he saw that there was only a very small note inside, with four big words written on it: Message nosy.
"You have to put a note on it," Kunyi curled his lips, "You can't even put a tip."
After complaining, Kun Yi saw Yi Liuling still pondering: "Brother Ling, this old man is not going through this road. What are you going to do next?"
"I think it's a little strange," Yi Liuling frowned, "You may not know some things, but he and I know them, so he should know that it's useless to say this to me."
"I almost don't know these two words." Kun Yi complained, "When did you have a common secret with the smelly old man? I told you that he is very bad, don't be deceived."
"Brother Ling," You Sheng spoke in Yi Liuling's mind, "The grape juice is out of the recipe."
Yi Liuling was a little surprised when she heard You Sheng’s sudden words: Grape juice is limited in its intelligence, so she often pops up a recipe when it is out of place. Fortunately, You Sheng can usually take over the stream of consciousness of Grape juice and the braised fairy sword. Generally speaking, he will block this thing, so why do you come out to report now?
"Wait a minute, has it been exposed to any ingredients?" Yi Liuling looked around. It didn't seem like there was anything to eat here. It wouldn't be that grape juice suddenly became crazy and wanted to braise a unicorn, right?
"Yes," Yousheng could only hear the thoughts coming from Yi Liuling, and did not know about his psychological activities. "It was said that there was sugarcane juice on this paper."
Sugarcane juice? The image of a woman holding sugarcane immediately appeared in Yi Liuling's mind: "This makes sense."