"Barrett, Night Charm!"

Hua Feite was going crazy. The script on the stage was destroyed in a mess. It was all the fault of these two guys. If it hadn't been for them, everything would have been calculated and expected by him.

Mixed-race children will be further discriminated against because of their scripts, and countless mixed-race children will drop out of school because of this.[]

Even if it is impossible to eliminate all mixed-race students in the academy, at least the vast majority of mixed-race students in the first grade will drop out of school.

Hua Feite had such certainty, but everything was destroyed, whether it was the foundation of his careful planning or the seamless performance.

If it weren't for them... If it weren't for them...

The scene in the auditorium was divided into two camps.

One camp agrees with Zhuang Mingge and Xiang's opinion, while the other camp insists on expelling all mixed-race children immediately and giving the college and itself a safe environment.

But what makes Zhuang Mingge happy is that the majority of people support him.

Xion took advantage of the victory to pursue the case, hoping that the teachers present could inform the dean of the college and ask the respected golden mage to intervene in the matter and conduct a detailed investigation.

Regrettably……

"The dean is not in the college, Hua Feite, Ye Mei, and Barrett." Dean of Students Sultan Uris did not expect that things would develop to this point, but he still calmly told the three people, "The dean

I left the academy a week ago and will probably return at Christmas."

When talking about Christmas, most people at St. Laurent Private Magic Academy will think of the oldest, grandest, and most exciting program in the academy...the battle for chief.

This event is held by five grades at the same time. Although each grade will compete separately, the grand preparation and the splendor of the scene are definitely the premier super-large competition of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy.

The unexpected departure of the dean made Xion frown, but he quickly reacted, "In this case, let the deputy dean, Mr. Kainshel, intervene in the matter and conduct an investigation.

Bar."

As the vice president, he has such qualifications and strength.

"I already know the matter."

As soon as Xion finished speaking these words, Vice-President Keinshel immediately appeared in his seat on the high platform of the circular square.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

The vice-dean sat on the high platform, looking down at Hua Feite, Zhuang Mingge, and Xiang. "Just now, I reported to the dean of the dean about the appearance of ghosts in the college. He said this

Things responded.”

Zhuang Mingge and the other three had serious expressions and stood quietly listening to the dean's response.

"The debate on this matter ends here. Rafis will be imprisoned by the student union. The mixed-race children of the Alliance will not have to drop out of school. When he comes back at Christmas, he will thoroughly investigate the truth of the matter. That's all."

"How could it be..." Warfitt, the student council president, opened his eyes in disbelief, and took a few steps forward urgently, "Vice President Keinshel, members of the Alliance study necromancy, I don't know when

There will be victims and we should fire them so that..."

"Warfield Vincent!"

Kainshel called his name and glanced over with cold eyes. Warfitt felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head. The fire and anger in his heart disappeared instantly, and his body trembled with fear.

"Are you dissatisfied with the dean's decision?" Kainshel asked.

"No, no..."

"That's good, step back. That's the end of the matter. You all can go back." The last sentence was addressed to the teachers present.

After saying that, the whole person disappeared into the air.

"Barrett, Ye Mei!" The script he carefully wrote was completely destroyed. Hua Feit hated the two people to the core. He walked to the two people and said coldly: "Don't think that the matter is over.

Bit."

"Youandiwillfight!" Zhuang Mingge said this calmly.

If translated, this sentence means you will fight with me.

Of course, if it is simplified and converted into Chinese, it will become a very classic six characters.

If you want to fight, I will fight!!!

"Let's go, Sis!" With a final cold look at Zhuang Mingge and Xiang, the student president, who was completely disappointed with today's meeting, turned and left the circular square.

Countless people gathered from all directions and followed him, forming a mighty army and disappearing at the entrance of the auditorium.

Zhuang Mingge looked at the place where Hua Feit disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your behavior today is too reckless." A voice sounded from behind him.

"Teacher Klea!" Zhuang Mingge turned around and found that Klea, who was sitting silently on the high platform, appeared behind him at some point. "What can I do? This student council president is murderous as soon as he comes up. If

If we don't stop him, we will probably be forcibly expelled from school."

Klea shook her head and replied: "It is impossible for the college to expel all the mixed-race children because of such a thing. Don't forget the real purpose of establishing this college. If all the mixed-race children are expelled, the college will lose its existence.

meaning.”

"But someone will be kicked out of school because of this."

Zhuang Mingge didn't believe that things would have a happy ending. If he didn't stop it, things would definitely be a tragedy rather than a comedy.

"Maybe..." Clea said uncertainly.

Zhuang Mingge sighed and looked up at the auditorium. After the meeting, countless people left the venue. The originally crowded auditorium became much emptier in an instant. Wherever he looked, there was still a dark crowd crowding towards the exit.

.

This auditorium has a total of sixteen entrances, each of which is as huge as the main entrance of a palace. Even so, the exit of each door will temporarily cause traffic jams due to the huge flow of people.

…

The next day, early morning.

Because of what happened yesterday, Zhuang Mingge and Xiang became completely famous.

When he appeared in the lobby in the morning, the originally noisy hall suddenly became audibly quiet. A pair of strange eyes fell on Zhuang Mingge, which was extremely stressful.

It seemed as heavy as a mountain, so heavy that it was almost impossible to kick it up.

Zhuang Mingge walked through the middle of the road bravely, but people did not let him go, and their eyes followed his pace.

Facing these looks that he didn't know what they meant, Zhuang Mingge groaned from the bottom of his heart. He felt the pressure of becoming famous almost immediately.

"Hey, Yi, good morning!"

Just when Zhuang Mingge lowered his head and moved forward, he was suddenly slapped hard on the back, and then a familiar voice came to his ears, "I heard about what happened yesterday, Yi, it is really amazing, he actually fought against the student council president.

, and won, I underestimated you."

Zhuang Mingge endured the burning pain in his back, turned his head and laughed stiffly, "Ah, Uncle Maiya, good morning."

Speaking with a strange London accent, wearing a Hawaiian floral shirt and big pants, the person who appeared in front of Zhuang Mingge was Uncle Mai Ya.

The uncle was smiling brightly now. He patted Zhuang Mingge on the shoulder while smiling, "Okay, it's decided. In order to reward you, Yi, I will give you the most luxurious breakfast this morning. No.

It’s allowed to refuse!”

As he spoke, he pulled Zhuang Mingge into the kitchen regardless of his resistance.

"No, I must refuse. Please spare me, Uncle Mai Ya, Lord Mai Ya..."

…

"I'm going to die!"

When I left the kitchen, it was already half past seven in the morning.

Zhuang Mingge sat on the last chair on the bus, leaning against the window and murmuring while stroking his belly. The bulging belly seemed to be uncomfortable after being pregnant for several months.

Zhuang Mingge swore that he would never touch meat again, whether in this life or the next.

Today's luxurious breakfast made Zhuang Mingge feel what is called burger hell, mutton burger, pork burger, chicken burger, beef burger, dog burger, duck burger, ham burger, barbecue burger, chicken leg burger...

In short, there were no less than twenty kinds of burgers with different meats and different methods, which Uncle Mai Ya forced Zhuang Mingge to eat with a smile that could not be disobeyed.

Zhuang Mingge was full when he was halfway through the meal, maybe a fifth of the meal, and he drank in all the rest.

After eating so many burgers, Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt that his life was worth it.

It was the same in the classroom. As soon as I walked in, the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

Although this situation would have occurred in the past, today's situation seems to be decisively different.

The eyes of these people have undergone earth-shaking changes. They are no longer condescending, disgusting, and contemptuous, but have become awe, fear, and sympathy.

Although no matter which one it is, Zhuang Mingge doesn't like it very much.

After walking through the quiet classroom, Zhuang Mingge sat in his seat, looking out the window in trance and sighing. He knew that starting yesterday, his usual college life would no longer exist.

There will be earth-shaking changes, he has such a premonition.

"Easy Barrett."

"I've said it many times, just call me Zhuang Mingge, You Xia."

If there is one person in the entire class who can communicate normally with Zhuang Mingge, it is undoubtedly the woman in front of him who is as delicate as a doll.

Yosha Hams is the outstanding player in the first grade and the candidate for the championship in the Christmas competition.

"Zhuang Mingge, I heard about what happened yesterday."

"Many people have heard about it, and many people have seen it, so what?" Zhuang Mingge said pretending not to care.

"Are you sure you want to start a war with the student council president?"

"It's not that I want to go to war with him, but that he won't let me go at all, and of course, he won't let Xion go either." When the student council president was mentioned, Zhuang Mingge's originally not cheerful mood became even worse.

"Then, please be careful."

"Well, thank you for your concern, Youxia!"
Chapter completed!