The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

"Master, are you sick?"

"Of course not, the so-called reformation..."

Mu En glanced at the melon-eaters around, as if telling them on purpose.

"In short, I will not bully others in the future, will not flirt with girls, will not be a scumbag, and more importantly..."

Mu En turned her head, looked at Ariel, and said seriously:

"Ariel Bugard, I will never trouble you again in the future."

"...Are you serious?" After being stunned for a long time, Ariel managed to squeeze out these words.

"Of course seriously."

Mu En tilted her head in confusion and said:

"Am I not serious enough now?"

"But..." Ariel still remained skeptical.

And you have done so many excessive things to me before, and now you want to pretend that nothing happened, how is that possible?

"Isn't there such an easy solution?"

As if seeing through Ariel's thoughts, Mu En smiled helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, he walked up to Ariel again.

About two steps away.

stand up straight.

Take a deep breath.

then……

Ninety degrees bow.

"Although it is insignificant compared to what I did to you before, please allow me to apologize to you now."

Mu En lowered her head and said seriously.

"I'm so sorry for what I did to you before, Ariel Bugard."

"……Ah You……"

Ariel's eyes widened and her mouth opened even wider.

Almost all can be stuffed with an egg.

She began to feel that she was really not dreaming.

It was because he was too sloppy in his cultivation before, and was humiliated by a strange existence that came from nowhere.

That Moon Campbell, that Moon Campbell with eyes above the roof and defiant, actually apologized to her, actually bowed his head to her and apologized!

"Could it be that the world will end tomorrow?" Ariel thought with some fear.

"At first, I wanted to make more preparations and come back with a gift to apologize to you seriously, but after all, it happened suddenly."

Mu En raised her head, touched her body, and smiled shyly:

"I have nothing on me now except the 100 million Emile pocket money I got from Ann, but to you, taking money as a gift must be considered an insult to you, so I won't do such a vulgar thing .”

Mu En looked around, and finally stuffed the half-eaten skewers into Ariel's hands, and said seriously:

"The kebabs from the third shop on the left hand side of the school gate are very delicious."

"..."

Ariel looked at Mu En, then at the skewers in her hand, but said nothing.

"Then when I have time later, I will make up for the gift. I'll go first."

Mu En was about to leave, but before he finally left, he approached Ariel and whispered:

"You don't have to worry about whether to forgive me, even if you don't forgive me, it doesn't matter.

I apologize, it's just that I've been wrong before, that's all. "

"Goodbye, Ariel Bougarde."

"I hope that the relationship between us can become ordinary classmates, not enemies."

"..."

Mu En left without looking back.

But even if he walked for a long time, there was silence here.

The melon-eaters were silently shocked, and then silently left.

It wasn't until Ariel was left alone that her delicate body trembled suddenly and she came to her senses.

"Huh? Wait, Moon Campbell, it's okay for you to take 100 million as a gift, I'm very vulgar!"

……

Big Clock Tower, Office.

The head of the magic department, Professor Prang, with white beard and white hair and a dignified appearance, stood at the window, looking at the students coming and going at the school gate.

"Why, are there any good seedlings this year?"

A chuckle came from behind.

Professor Grant, who is also from the Department of Magic, walked up to Professor Prang, stood side by side with him, and also looked into the distance.

"Freshman admission is in the afternoon."

Professor Prang glanced at him:

"As a professor, shouldn't you show more concern for your students?"

"Haha, I really care about my lovely students."

"Let's wait until you bring up the average grade of the subjects you teach."

"There is no way. The subject of potions is so boring, and it can't directly improve combat effectiveness. Few of the children nowadays are willing to learn."

Grant shrugged helplessly.

"So, since freshman admission is in the afternoon, what are you looking at?"

"Since the new students can't see it, it's natural to watch the old students."

Professor Prang said with a blank expression:

"On the first day of enrollment, I can best see a student's mental outlook. Just by looking at their expressions, I can roughly know whether their vacation is wasted, or whether it has some meaning."

[WEB] 4. Just him?Moon Campbell?

"Hey, as expected of Professor Prang, you are so strict."

Professor Grant sighed in admiration, and then gasped slightly as if he had suddenly discovered something.

"Hey, look at that, isn't that the first grade, oh no, it should be said that it is the second grade now, the little girl who has been discussed a lot, is said to be the illegitimate child of so-and-so's family?"

"Our college doesn't look at a student's background, and she should have attended your class, but you didn't even remember her name!" Professor Plann said sternly.

"Hey, there are so many students, who remembers that." Grant scratched his head and pretended to be stupid.

"Her name is Ariel, and she is indeed a very good student."

Naturally, Professor Prang also saw Ariel who just got off the carriage, and subconsciously scanned her face, and immediately calmed down a lot. He couldn't help smiling and said:

"Not bad, it seems that I had a fulfilling vacation."

"You really value her very much," Grant said.

"Of course, it is not common to be able to raise the magic level to the second-level gold level within a year. In my decades of coaching career, it is not common. It is not an exaggeration to describe Hao as a genius." Professor Pu Lang There was a hint of relief in his tone.

If it weren't for Ariel's way of using magic, which obviously carried the shadow of other excellent teachers, he would not be able to resist accepting her as a real disciple.

"That's it."

Grant admires, then loses interest.

He has seen too many geniuses, and most of them are not interesting.

"Speaking of which, in the second grade, there should be another student who has a lot of topics. What's his name? He seems to be the Duke's son."

Grant asked as soon as he thought of it:

"Professor Prang, you know... Huh?"

"Moon! Campbell!"

Professor Prang gritted his teeth like a volcano about to erupt.

Of course he knew the name, because it was almost etched into his bones!

Incomparably profound.

Not because of his status as the duke's son, nor the ridiculous things he did.

Rather, shame!

That's right, it's Plan Ronninger, a great shame in his 50-year coaching career!

One year!

A whole year!

360 five days!

Eight thousand 760 hours!

Ariel has already stepped into the golden rank, so she can be regarded as independent.

Even those ordinary students can at least get started, and there is no problem in casting a few attack spells.

But he, Moon Campbell, unexpectedly, he only learned one lighting technique in a whole year!

Illumination!

My cat can learn magic in three days!

He studied for a year!

Because of this incident, this holiday, he went to attend those top educator gatherings as usual.

As soon as he entered the door, someone pointed at him and said with a smile:

"Professor Prang, I heard that you have taught another wonderful thing, one magic in a year."

And he, as Taishan Beidou in the world of magic education, can only respond with a red face and trembling at this time:

"Nonsense, nonsense, how can this lighting technique be called magic?

Illumination... Illumination is practical and labor-saving, no matter how it is, it is [-]. "

So the surroundings were suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Have fun, you have the heart to kill yourself!

Originally, he had participated in such gatherings before to enjoy the respectful eyes of other educators.

By the way, he is on the shelf, guiding and guiding young people.

But ever since Moon Campbell was born with an excellent result of learning one lighting technique in one year, he felt that there would be people pointing at him wherever he went!

This is intolerable for an educator like him who claims to be perfect!

However, he had nothing to do with Moon Campbell.

After all, his grades were poor, and he did not violate school rules.

And Campbell's family is also one of the major shareholders of the college, so it is even more impossible for him to deliberately find fault with a student.

"It seems you really don't like that Moon Campbell."

Grant shrank his neck. He had rarely seen Professor Prang so angry. Just by his side, he had the illusion that he was going to be eaten alive.