Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 72 Why did Lan Qi become the principal?

 In the painting classroom, the light falling next to Lan Qi seemed to become brighter, as if the sun had finally come out after a long period of haze.

As a glow demon, Lan Qi seemed to be the real savior at this time, and his appearance was so dazzling.

 Professor Mogut lowered his head slightly to show respect to Lanqi.

 The appearance of the special commissioner meant that the college was saved.

 The entire classroom became quiet and solemn during this short period of time, and only the second hand of the clock could be heard moving gently.

 Finally, Lan Qi spoke again:

“Take me to the vice-principal, and I will help you deal with the vampire messenger.”

"yes."

 Professor Mogut’s answer was serious and solemn.

 Immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly and turned to Hyperion,

 “Then she…”

 Professor Mogut felt that Hyperion knew too much.

 Since the special commissioner has appeared.

Then their teachers no longer have to absolutely strictly enforce the rules of the college.

 Everything will give priority to the college's ability to overcome the difficulty of the vampire messenger.

"The Demon King has told me that if a talented student is found in school, she can be brought back to the royal city. This is also another task of mine. Don't ask more about the specific content. In short, there is no need to worry. Treat her as the one I am cultivating. Colleagues are fine.”

Lanci glanced at Hyperion and said indifferently.

"Understood."

 Professor Mogut nodded quickly, understanding in his heart that it was no wonder the special commissioner had been lurking for so long.

 I don’t dare to do anything that might offend this woman again.

Whether what Lan Qi said about "another mission" is true or false, he understands it, and it is not his place as a professor to interfere.

 “You come with me, I will take you to convene an emergency high-level meeting of the college.”

Professor Mogut walked to the classroom door without delay. He had to take the special correspondent to see the vice-principal as soon as possible.

"Um."

 Lan Qi put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

 Have quite a leadership aura that comes to inspect subordinate units.

He knew that the fourth period seemed to be unnecessary.

 …

In the dark stone corridor, Bacher kept looking anxiously at the wooden door of the painting classroom.

 Finally, when he heard a crisp sound of door lock coming from inside the painting classroom, his body immediately froze.

 Looking up, he saw a familiar figure walking out of the door.

That was Lan Qi, as calm and calm as ever, as if what he had just completed was not a serious course but a relaxing afternoon chat.

Professor Mogut's eyes swept over Bacher, and the invisible indifference seemed to have substance, making Bacher feel a deep chill in his body.

Bacher never imagined that one day he would be so close to the school’s senior leaders.

"big…"

Bacher was just about to open his mouth to call Lan Qi, when suddenly, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he was instantly in a deep ice cave.

 This is the murderous intention exuding from Professor Mogut. It seems that he cannot tolerate a little person like Bacher to offend Lanqi in any way, or even slightly delay their time.

However, faced with such a scene, Lan Qi did not show any emotion. He just smiled softly, raised his hand leisurely, and used his actions to signal Professor Mogut to "don't be so nervous."

 Suddenly in Bachel's disbelieving eyes, Professor Mogut actually followed Lan Qi's wishes and restrained all his hostility!

 “Bachel, go and have a good class, and then I have to do business.”

As if the game was over, Lanci tapped Bacher on the shoulder and said goodbye.

"I..." Bacher's brain was running rapidly, and he seemed to be able to figure it out, but it was difficult to accept this terrible fact for a while.

He had long known that this glowing demon was anything but ordinary, but he didn't expect that its true identity and status were even far above that of a senior professor!

Ding.

At the moment when Bacher didn't know how to talk to Lan Qi, he heard a crisp sound and saw Lan Qi throw him a credit coin when leaving.

bachel quickly caught it.

"Thanks!"

 After Lan Qi's back disappeared deep into the corridor, Bacher slowly straightened up.

 He secretly lowered his head, spread his palms, and looked at the credit coin in his hand.

There, lying quietly, was a strange-style credit coin that he had never seen before.

　　Its existence is like a dreamlike reality, which makes Bacher's eyes tremble uncontrollably, as if the blood in his whole body is boiling.

　　 is a legendary 10-credit coin.

 Bacher stood there absentmindedly, unable to suppress the restlessness in his heart for a long time.

Until dozens of seconds passed, Bacher squeezed the 10-credit coin tightly.

“I also want to...want to become such a strong person who can dominate other demons..."

His voice was hoarse, as if the desire that had been dormant in his heart for a long time was being stirred up uncontrollably.

 …

  Half an hour later.

　In the middle of the night at Icerite College, the Jela Memorial Square was filled with white light.

 The time on the clock tower has pointed to half past midnight.

However, at this point in time, the square did not become silent.

On the contrary, the square’s open-air giant screen was still quite lively at this time, and an atmosphere of expectation and happiness filled the place.

 The students who decided to stay up all night had already brought their own blankets and found their own seats on the steps of the square to sit down.

Many people were holding a cup of hot coffee in their hands to ward off the coldness of the night. Some students looked as if they were on an outing, with wooden wine boxes beside them. The grill on the steps had a strong charcoal fire, and the meat, fruits and vegetables being roasted were emitting odors. A scent that makes you salivate late at night.

Under the illumination of the street lights in the distance, a figure walked slowly past and looked in the direction of the giant open-air screen on the square.

Her long gray hair has been tied into braids, and she wears a pair of plain glasses on her face, looking quiet and dignified.

 This is Thalia in elaborate disguise.

　　She who originally looked as cold as ice now actually has the temperament of a lonely literary girl.

Now she looks even more different from the poet of great love. In the dim light of midnight, it is almost impossible for anyone to notice the similarity in appearance between her and the poet of great love.

She was holding a box of roasted chicken with fragrant sauce, crispy skin and tender meat. From time to time, she would pick up a skewer and gently pass a piece to her mouth, and then chew it slowly, as if she had forgotten all the fatigue in the middle of the night. .

Ten minutes ago, she remembered the ancient demonic shadow world she saw in the afternoon. She was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep. She happened to feel a little hungry, so she went out and visited Icerita Academy again.

However, what puzzled Talia was that the academy at this moment was much more lively than she had imagined.

 “Mi Qing Cai Tong!”

From time to time, there was a burst of discussion and cheers from the direction of the square.

Like staying up late watching some annual finals.

“How exciting can it be...Isn’t it just Lan Qi taking exams and taking classes?”

Thalia muttered to herself in confusion.

 (End of this chapter)