With the Dean's special approval, Morin was able to become a student of Zhenfeng College at the end of the school year. After leaving the Dean's office, Morin could not wait to go to the first floor of Zhai Feng Restaurant.
Forty-five minutes in class, with a ten-minute break. Zhenfeng College maintained this rhythm of teaching that was said to be from the Big Four Colleges. When Morin walked into a classroom, it was their break time.
Another unfamiliar face, and the students could not help but take a few more glances.
Although this was not rare in Zhenfeng College, there were still some differences between the first and the upper grades. It was normal for some of the lower grades to come to the upper grade's classroom out of curiosity. However, in the first grade's classroom, it was illogical for the upper grade students to come to class with the purpose of learning. Therefore, there was usually only one reason for the new faces to appear in the first grade's classroom, other than people like Lu Ping, who rarely attended classes and were strangers to everyone else: they were the upper grade boys who came to get close to a certain first grade girl.
Although Morin looked a little strange wearing a straw hat, the awkwardness of the young girls quickly spread through the classroom with a hint of anticipation.
However, after Morin's gaze swept around the classroom, he quickly revealed a disappointed expression. He wanted to leave, but the bell rang, and the tutor walked into the classroom on time. As an assassin, Morin habitually did not want to attract too much attention, so he conveniently sat down in the empty seat beside him.
The school year was coming to an end, and the tutor had nothing new to teach in class. Most of the time, he was reviewing and consolidating what he had learned in the past year.
"So, does anyone have any questions about yesterday's content?" The tutor did not pay attention to the new faces in the classroom and continued with his rhythm of teaching.
Some students raised their hands and raised their questions to the tutor. After the tutor answered them one by one, everyone realized that the unfamiliar face in the straw hat was also raising his hand to ask a question.
"Student." The tutor pointed at Morin.
"I want to ask," Morin stood up and said, "why didn't Lu Ping come to class?"
Lu Ping?
"He never attends class," someone blurted out the truth.
"Ah?" Morin was stunned. This guy had this kind of problem? Uncle Mawson didn't tell him about this!
"Who are you?" The tutor was also puzzled. Which student of Zhenfeng College did not know that Lu Ping did not attend classes?
"Oh … I just entered the academy today. My name is Lin Mo. "Morin introduced himself to everyone. Naturally, he used a fake name. He did not forget his identity. How could an assassin expose his true identity so casually?
Just entered the academy?
Everyone was stunned. It was already the end of the school year. How could there be students coming in at this time? Unless an exception was made, what was so special about this person wearing a straw hat?
The first-year students couldn't tell, and this mentor's ability didn't allow him to accurately determine the realm of the other party's soul force. However, through his basic perception, he could at least sense that Morin's Soul Force was not simple. It was definitely not a realm that a first-year student would have.
"If you are looking for Lu Ping, you might have come to the wrong place," the tutor said.
"Then can I leave?" Morin asked.
"Go ahead." The tutor knew that a first-year's class was meaningless to this student.
Morin quickly left. After walking out of Zhai Feng Lou, he smacked his head and cursed himself for being an idiot.
Even the dean didn't think that there was a need to listen to a lecture in Zhenfeng College's classroom. How boring would it be if Lu Ping, who was far stronger than him, came to class?
Of course, there was no need for that guy to come to class. Then what was he doing every day? How did he cultivate his perception and link?
Morin was eager to know, but after going around the academy again and again, he still couldn't find any traces of Lu Ping. This caused Morin to feel a bit hurt. In such a small academy, how could it be so difficult to find a person? He even used the unorthodox method of "asking people". He was an assassin, so what kind of assassin would ask him where his target was? Was he afraid that he wouldn't attract any attention?
In the morning, Morin didn't find anything. At noon, he hurriedly ran to the dining hall and finally found Lu Ping.
"Hey!" Morin felt that he and Lu Ping could be considered to be acquainted, so he grabbed the flatbread and walked over. Seeing that Lu Ping and Su Tang were lining up to get their food, he quickly found an opening line.
"Want to eat flatbread?" Morin waved the half flatbread in his hand.
Lu Ping didn't take it, but looked at it carefully.
"Don't worry, there's no poison this time." Morin said.
Everyone's gazes immediately turned over. In a dining hall, the word "poison" was too taboo.
"Just kidding, just kidding." Morin hurriedly explained. In order to prove his innocence, he hurriedly tore off half of the flatbread for everyone to see, and handed the other half to Lu Ping.
"Why are you still here?" Lu Ping took the small half of the flatbread and asked.
"I am currently a student of Zhenfeng College." Morin said.
Lu Ping didn't have time to say anything before the Disciplinary Team, who often circled around him in black clothes, golden words and silver edges, appeared. Everyone put down what they were doing and looked over.
Siffin's expression was serious, but he didn't even look at Lu Ping. He came for Morin.
"You are the new student?" Siffin asked.
"Yes, my name is Lin Mo." Morin once again gave a fake name.
"I heard you've been looking for Lu Ping the entire morning, is there a problem?" Siffin asked. In yesterday's observation pavilion incident, they didn't find any clues that could point to Lu Ping, but how could Siffin give up so easily? This morning, he heard that there was a new student who started asking about Lu Ping from the first year classroom.
Who would look for a trash like that?
Siffin's prejudiced prejudices immediately made him think that Lu Ping must have caused some trouble and wanted someone to investigate. This kind of opportunity, of course, he wouldn't miss it. So this morning, Morin was looking for Lu Ping, while West Wind was looking for Morin. Finally, he had met everyone here.
"Ah?" Morin was stunned, his face blank, "What does me looking for him have to do with you? Who are you? "
"Siffin, Discipline Team." Siffin introduced himself succinctly, he didn't like to talk about his identity as the Discipline Team Captain.
"So?"
"If you have any problems, you can tell us." Siffin said.
"The problem is, why are you looking for me?" Morin said.
Siffin was speechless. This new student really didn't understand anything. If it was any other student, perhaps they would immediately understand that they could be of help. This guy, he still had to expend a lot of effort to explain to him. Siffin was just about to open his mouth, but this time, Lu Ping spoke first: "You two take your time to chat." Saying this, he was about to walk away.
"Stop!"
"Don't go!"
Siffin and Morin spoke at the same time, their wording was different, but they expressed the same meaning. Siffin thought that this time, Morin could reach some sort of tacit understanding, but he didn't expect that Morin wouldn't even pay attention to him, hurriedly following Lu Ping. The expression on his face didn't seem like he was looking for trouble, it seemed more like he wanted to … get close to them?
He was actually expressing goodwill towards Lu Ping?
Siffin was immediately shocked by Morin. In the three years of Zhenfeng College, this kind of person had never appeared even once. The only one was Su Tang, who had a friendship with Lu Ping.
"Where did this new student come from?" Siffin felt that his brain wasn't enough to process.
"I'm not sure!" The two discipline team members who often followed him were also at a loss. They also didn't understand why someone would express goodwill towards Lu Ping.
"Go and find out more." Siffin ordered, and he himself paid more attention to Morin.
He had been targeting Lu Ping for three years, but he couldn't find anything on him. In the last few days, although Siffin was determined, he really couldn't be optimistic. After the observation pavilion couldn't find anything on Lu Ping, he didn't even know if there would be another reason to at least investigate.
So, Morin appeared just like that.
Siffin, who heard the news, quickly came to seize the opportunity, but the reality was a little different from what he thought. This guy wasn't a reason they could use as a pretext.
However, this person's appearance was still very strange.
At the end of the academic year, he joined Zhenfeng College.
As soon as he entered the college, he could immediately inquire about Lu Ping. Looking at him, he wasn't familiar with Lu Ping at all. Why did he deliberately get close to him?
This might be a breakthrough. From here, he might be able to find something about Lu Ping.
That afternoon, Siffin received some information from this person.
The situation was very simple: his exact background was unknown, but his realm was very high. His pivotal soul had already reached level six. It was said that he came to Zhenfeng College to follow Teacher Mo Sen more. However, the truth was that he had been constantly inquiring about Lu Ping, but had never heard the two words "Mo Sen" from him.
"That's just a cover." After listening to the situation, Siffin immediately made a judgment, "It's very obvious that this guy came for Lu Ping. What's the attitude of the college? "
Such a simple judgment, Siffin believed that the college wouldn't be unable to make it.
"The college's intention is for the disciplinary team to pay more attention to this Lin Mo, but because his realm is relatively high, it is not recommended to send anyone below level six to come into contact with him." The team member reported.
"That means I have to go!" In the disciplinary team, only Siffin had the realm soul power of a level six realm. For a small and unknown academy like Zhai Feng Academy to be able to reach the Sixth Heavenly Layer in four years, it was extremely rare.
"The rest of you continue to investigate this person's background. Also, don't relax on Lu Ping's side. Report his location to the people monitoring Lin Mo, and then retreat. Leave the direct monitoring to me."
"Yes!" All the team members received the order.
Four more days!
Siffin looked at the calendar pasted on the wall of the disciplinary team room.
There were less than four days until the final exam of the school year. Every student was nervous about this matter.
But for Siffin, expelling Lu Ping from Zhenfeng College in less than four days was the most important matter to him.
He definitely couldn't let the disciplinary team and that guy be tied to the pillar of incompetence and shame together!
This was Siffin's determination. Perhaps not many people cared, but he cared.
Reputation was above everything else.
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