"We are discussing Lao Yao's top class." Professor Yi held the teacup in one hand, shaking it slightly, pinching his skinny chin with the other hand, lowering his head and carefully observing the angle of rotation of the tea leaves, and replied casually: "The research class
Those new little guys."
"Research?" Professor Emma was very interested in Professor Yi's choice of words: "Research on what?"
"Who are they, where do they come from, and what do they want to do!" Professor Yi expressed his thoughts like singing.
Professor Emma gave a big yawn.
"To be precise, it is for record keeping, such as the girls of the Jiang family, the cubs of the Zhang family, and the little spirit of the Li family, Wu Ai Dangtou..." Old Yao clicked his pipe and blew out smoke rings one after another: "School has not started yet.
By the end of the month, these little guys were falling down in class one after another... This is not a good sign."
Professor Emma's eyelids drooped.
Apparently, she thought of the young public-funded student who passed out in her class yesterday.
"The physical condition of these children now..." She muttered, shaking her head slightly: "It's so bad!"
"One session is not as good as the next!" Lao Yao sighed with the same feeling:
"For example, that brat in the Zhang family's clan, apart from having a red face, I'm afraid he doesn't even have half the abilities of his brother... For now, except for the bad temper inherited from their family, we haven't found anything worthy of praise in him.
The place."
"There is also the little guy from Yu Ming's family. He doesn't have the omniscient look of his father at all. He wanders around with a big black book all day long, and he is complacent just because he has the title of 'Doctor' among the students... Listen...
Said he still wants to pursue Lao Qian’s precious apprentice, humph, he’s lucky if he didn’t receive a red note from Dean Dracula!”
"The Cullen family's cub is okay," Professor Li said disapprovingly: "Although he is not very old, he has quite a bit of the true meaning of a nobleman under the moon."
"What kind of future can a little thing with no sharp teeth and a cavity of noble blood have?" Old Yao sneered at this.
"If you don't want it, you can give it to me!" Professor Emma said tit for tat: "Our college welcomes you with both hands!"
Lao Yao immediately turned away and pretended not to hear these words.
The other professors immediately laughed.
"There are a few interesting little guys," Lao Yao said without changing the subject, "For example, that fat guy, Shin Banner Schmidt Bayer, is a fellow countryman of Thomas, and he is also Germanic. I remember
The file mentions that he is a blue giant... There have been very few new students of this special bloodline in Jiuyou in the past two years."
"That's because Alpha Academy is the right choice for freshmen with bloodline backgrounds." Professor Emma pointed out the fact pointedly.
"There are also many outstanding young people among the freshmen in other colleges." Professor Yi finally stopped shaking the teacup in his hand.
He held the bottom of the cup and drank all the tea in one gulp, not even letting go of the tea leaves remaining in the cup. He chewed it bit by bit and swallowed it slowly.【】
"For example, Lin Guo, the little genius in alchemy at the Alpha Academy, is only twelve years old. Old man Tesla quietly told me that he had only seen such a bright talent in one person."
"Duzem?" Professor Emma hummed a name in a low voice.
The surrounding atmosphere immediately seemed a lot more depressing.
"There are also the little girls from the O'Brien family, the young men from the Taylor family, and the illegitimate children from the Black family... The quality of Alpha's freshmen this year is no worse than that of Jiuyou." Professor Yi seemed not to be affected by the surrounding atmosphere at all and remained unhurried.
's explanation.
"That's all?" Professor Emma seemed a little unfinished.
"If we include the other two academies," Professor Yi obviously hesitated: "Starry Sky Academy recruited a new student named Lan Que this year. He is a true swordsman with a very pure path... They still don't care
Under the ban of the Parliament under the Moon, the forbidden son of the wolf clan and the vampire clan was also admitted to the academy."
"When will it be the turn of those guys hiding from the sun to dictate matters regarding First University?" Professor Emma raised her chin in disgust.
"Atlas's standards for new students have always been quite special. As far as I know, those major sects take very close care of the new students who have received divine grace... Without some means, it's hard to tell whether the standards are high or low."
"I think Atlas's admissions philosophy has gone a bit wrong," Lao Yao grabbed his pipe and waved it vigorously in the air: "That college originally used 'belief' as the criterion for admissions, but now? It has completely changed.
It became the god’s private domain.”
"Don't talk nonsense just because there are no people from Atlas in this conference room." Professor Emma snorted: "Which of these four colleges has not gone astray? Are there few aristocratic families in the world? Alpha's assessment
Less?"
Lao Yao coughed violently several times and smiled awkwardly without blushing.
"Is there anything else you want to add?" Professor Emma looked around, as if expecting someone to say something more.
Professor Yi finally understood the key. He shook his head and said no more. Instead, he took out a deck of tarot cards from his pocket and started flipping them happily between his fingers.
"You can say what you want, no one is blocking your mouth." Lao Yao finally found a chance to fight back, and the pipe in his hand made a loud noise on the conference table: "I see you have been holding it in all night... If you don't say it,
I’m afraid I’m going to explode!”
"Humph!" Professor Emma glanced at him, reached out and touched the bag, and opened his left hand.
The professors who were watching immediately focused their attention on her palm.
It was a small, gray bead.
The dragon-shaped chandelier above the head exudes milky white brilliance, but the gray bead seems to swallow up all the light that falls on it, leaving no trace of color and inconspicuous.
Like a hard rock.
"Is this a magic pattern bead?" Professor Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked away from his playing cards, glanced at it, and said with curiosity in his tone: "It must be the work of a new student... The structure is compact, the magic text is solid,
They are somewhat talented, but among the freshmen in each class, there are eight if not ten such talents. Is it worthy of your regard?"
"Ignorant fortune teller!" Professor Emma sneered, tilted her left hand, and the small gray bead slid down the texture of her hand to the tip of her index finger.
Then she flicked her index finger, and the bead exploded, turning into a three-dimensional rune.
An invisible wave also followed.
Lao Yao frowned but did not stop.
This ripple swept through the entire conference room in an instant, alerting several other professors who were gathered together and attracting them.
"I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength!" Professor Emma shouted to the other professors with a proud look on her face: "The magic words the children drew are a bit fragile, so I didn't dare to use too much force."
"You, a great wizard who is hundreds of years old, can't control the power of a small magic text?" Old Yao almost choked on his own smoke.
Professor Yi said nothing.
He finally put away the cards in his hand and looked seriously at the activated magic text.