Chapter 332 Warm-up
When Wang Yi and Taber were discussing how to curb the trend of bloodline theory in Flamel College, the sound of a whistle was heard.

Taber, whose problem was solved, also opened the window and said, "Oh, it looks like we're almost at the station, King, come and take a look. This is the highest institution of learning that everyone in our European alien circle aspires to, Flamel College."

Without Taber's show-off, Wang Yi also saw the Flamel College that only appeared in words.

A college with a strong Western design style is located in the valley. As the train passes by, you can see the exterior of the Flamel College.

It satisfied all the imaginations of an aristocratic elite college. Even the students in the first, second and third class carriages behind the special carriage where Wang Yi was located made sounds of admiration at this moment, which was the most direct expression of the beauty of the building.

Even Wang Yi himself looked at this academy and thought to himself, "The Kassel Academy in the Dragon Clan is probably like this."

As the train got closer to Flamel College, Wang Yi could also feel the breath of true Qi flowing around the periphery of this castle-like institution. It seemed to be some kind of decoy to prevent unintentional people from breaking in.

Of course, if one can come in, according to the practice circle, then he is a person with a predestined relationship and should be accepted as a disciple.

When the train stopped at the platform, Wang Yi got off the train and looked outside the college, nodding secretly. It was located deep in the mountains, with only this railway in and out, and the other roads were bumpy. Even riding in a horse carriage would be very bumpy. It was also far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It was a good choice of place.

"I never thought that a mortal like me would have the opportunity to see the immortal cave in the West. It is much more magnificent than the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain."

Mr. Lan, who was also visiting Flamel College for the first time, was filled with emotion.

"Mr. Lan, you may feel emotional, but don't underestimate yourself. We can also run an extraordinary school like Flamel."

"It's difficult. I know about the extraordinary people in our family. Each family has its own faction and cherishes its own things. For thousands of years, the rulers of successive dynasties have never unified them. They can only train a group of obedient institutions, let alone set up an academy. Do those aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years think that their family methods are not as good as an academy? Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

"Nothing is difficult in this world if one sets his mind to it. No one can predict what will happen in the future, right?"

"Oh? From what you said, Boss Wang, you really want to try to make this happen? I wonder what name you plan to give to the school you have in mind?"

Wang Yi just smiled and didn't answer. Ideas are just ideas. He should deal with the current tasks first.

Arriving at Flamel Academy, a Western school of aliens, Wang Yi, as a guest, had nothing to do. Isaac Taber also had to deal with the diehards in the academy based on his observations of the freshmen at the station and assign mentors to these graded children. So he could only let his student Taber, who had been beaten by Wang Yi, serve as a guide to take Wang Yi to visit every aspect of the academy.

Wang Yi also had no objection, he just regarded it as a chance to see the world.

The arrangements for the new students are naturally the responsibility of Dean Taber, but the arrangements for the old students in school are another matter.

Especially, the two Chinese faces of Wang Yi and Mr. Lan stood out so much in this top institution of learning that only recruited students from the European mutant circle. Without anyone notifying them, the old students soon gathered together and looked at Wang Yi and Mr. Lan who were wandering around the college as if they were rare animals.

"Why are there Chinese people in our school? And this guy Talbot is serving as a guide for them?"

"I heard that this Chinese guy was a friend that Dean Taber specially invited to help him evaluate the candidates for this Olympics. The dean met him when he took Taber and his team to Egypt in 29. He was a guy that even the dean thought he had no chance of winning."

"What? Dean Taber actually asked a Chinese to help him evaluate candidates? How could the principal agree to Dean Taber's request? And how can he make the dean feel that he is not sure of winning? I think he is about the same age as us, and there is nothing special about him."

"You don't have to believe your own eyes, but you should trust Dean Taber. Do you think Dean Taber would make a decision that would make him look like an idiot? If you really want to know the level of this Chinese man, won't you know in three days?"

Listening to the loud discussions and strange looks coming from all around, Wang Yi felt a little disappointed that no Westerner came up to cause trouble for him.

It seems that foreigners are not all fools. They may look down on us, but none of them are so stupid as to come and cause trouble? It's really strange.

Just when Wang Yi was feeling bored, a beautiful figure bumped into Wang Yi who was touring Flamel College.

"Yi Wang?"

"Evelyn?"

"Mr. Talbert, could you take me to visit your school's cafeteria? In exchange, I'd be happy to tell you some stories about Mr. Wang Yi."

"my pleasure."

Mr. Lan, who was already an experienced person, saw the look in the eyes of the Western beauty in front of him towards Wang Yi, and tactfully invited Talbert, who was serving as his guide. Talbert, who was also a veteran in the world of women, walked up to Evelyn, whispered a few words to her, and then winked at Wang Yi, as if to say, "My friend, I can only help you up to this point." Then he and Mr. Lan left, talking and laughing, leaving Wang Yi and Evelyn alone, with the old students around watching the fun.

Looking at the somewhat shy beauty in front of him, Wang Yi also raised his eyebrows. Although he had practiced the virgin skills for two lifetimes, he had never eaten pork, but he had seen a pig run. He still couldn't understand what the other party meant.

Moreover, at that time, Europe and the United States were not as unrestrained as they were later, and were relatively conservative, so it was not surprising that the other side behaved like this.

But he didn't have the heart to think about these things anymore, so he just treated it as a reunion with old friends.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi walked to Evelin’s side frankly.

"Long time no see, Evelyn." "Well, after Egypt, I seemed to have become the same person as you, and then Dean Taber invited me to study at Flamel College, and I am now an assistant teacher."

“That’s a really nice new start.”

"Yes."

"Take me around your school. I may not have the chance to visit again in the future."

Wang Yi was also straightforward. After the greetings, he used this sentence to express his feelings, so as not to let the beauty have any other thoughts.

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked on the school road. Evelin, who was slow to realize it, followed him and introduced the teaching building, library, and every aspect of Flamel College.

Wang Yi, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit and had a flat head, and Evelin, who was wearing a white dress, were walking on the school road. The sun shone on them, and they seemed to complement each other.

At night, Wang Yi returned to the place arranged by Taber for him to stay. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Mr. Lan, who was sitting there smoking a cigar and watching the night view, teasing.

"I've known you, Boss Wang, for such a long time. I thought you were just like those hermits, detached from the world. I didn't expect you to be romantic. The night is long. Why are you back now? I don't like sleeping with men."

"Mr. Lan, please don't make fun of me. I'm not interested in this, so why waste my youth? Business is more important."

Wang Yi was helpless to be teased by Mr. Lan. At the same time, in the board meeting room of Flamel College.

As the youngest dean, Isaac Taber was arguing with these stubborn old men, while the principal who was in charge of presiding over the meeting had already given up.

On one side are the youngest and most promising representatives of the younger generation, led by the first president, Flamel Merlin. Over the years, he has trained many good students, all of whom have a certain status in various circles in Europe.

On one side are the school directors of several major pure-blooded alien families in Europe, who are also promoters of the alien bloodline theory. They are all related by marriage, and even practice medieval incest to ensure that their offspring are all aliens. They control resources from all walks of life, and no one can afford to offend either side, so they can just start a fight and that's it.

"No! Letting a Chinese person evaluate our list of candidates for the Olympics is the first time since the establishment of the academy! We cannot approve this decision!"

"Taber! Don't forget that your bloodline comes from the great Flamel Merlin! What you are doing is a betrayal!"

A bunch of old stubborn people were shaking the bells in front of them and pointing at Isaac Tubb's nose and cursing him. Several students behind Tubb who were already his tutors couldn't stand it anymore.

They all have ordinary parents, but they themselves are from Inhuman families and do not have any noble blood. They are where they are today thanks to Taber who discovered them. Now the school, which believes in bloodline supremacy, has begun to target them, and claims that if they want to integrate into their pure-blooded Inhuman family, they must sever ties with their parents.

Only their mentor has always stood by them and spoken for them. To them, it is not an exaggeration to call Taber another father.

But now, it is considered rude for a son to scold his father!
You want us to sever ties with our parents? I'll sever ties with your entire family!

Just when they were getting angry and ready to take action, Taber had already taken action and raised his hand to grab.

He took the bells in the hands of these old stubborn people into his own palms, crushed them into a ball of scrap metal, and smashed them on the table with a "clang".

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the bunch of old stubborn people finally realized that the man in front of them, who was being lectured by them, was only in his forties, at the prime of his life, but was recognized by the entire European alien circle as the person closest to the great Flamel Merlin.

“Everyone, Flamel Academy has always been the first in this Olympic Games that belongs to us, but in the past few years, you have been promoting the supremacy of bloodline in the academy. As a descendant of the great Flamel Merlin, I do not have the power to stop you from doing so. After all, I am also a beneficiary.

But the list you gave me is full of students from pure-blood families. I don't understand. Where do you get the confidence to think that students from pure-blood families are definitely more capable and better than students from ordinary families? I know every student in the school and have taught them. I think I know better than you which ones on the list are good and which ones are bad, because I am better than every one of you.

But now, in order to prove the correctness of the theory of bloodline, you have ignored this fact and even included them in the Olympic list? What? Are you planning to cheat collectively in this Olympic Games? Isn't it a betrayal to the great Principal Flamel Merlin? Also, I have to remind you that when I submitted this proposal, I made it very clear that I would let my friends be responsible for the assessment. Is there any rule in the school rules that prohibits me from making friends with Chinese people?

Since there is no such thing, and you have also stamped it, don’t you think it’s ridiculous to argue with me and go back on your word now? Finally, I have to reiterate that I am here to inform you of this meeting, not to discuss it. I have said my piece. Who is in favor and who is against it? "

The meeting room was completely silent, and the principal was nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, looking drowsy.

Isaac Taber took a quick look and then stood up.

"Very good. It seems that everyone has no objection. Three days later, gather all the senior students in the college square and let my friends select which ones are more suitable to represent our college in the Olympics."

It was not until Isaac Taber and his students left that the oppressive atmosphere in the conference room slowly dissipated, and the bunch of old stubborn people realized that their clothes had been soaked with sweat without them noticing.

Three days passed quickly. On this day, the senior students of Flamel College gathered at the college square early in the morning under the guidance of their instructors, waiting for the arrival of the examiners who would be responsible for selecting candidates for the Olympic Games.

At the place where Wang Yi and Mr. Lan stayed, Isaac Taber had already put on his dean's uniform and was waiting for Wang Yi at the door.

(End of this chapter)

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