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The sunlight shone through the canopy of the trees, pouring down a brilliant sand-gold glow. The fallen leaves were also yellow in autumn. The natural and perfect color combination was always intoxicating.
Holding hands and stepping on the leaves, the sound was so gentle. Mofan purposely walked very slowly, probably due to his subconscious care for Ye Xinxia over the past twenty years. He always felt that it was selfish of him to let Ye Xinxia accompany him on a walk. No matter what, he had to walk very slowly and let her rest. Otherwise, it would be very tiring for her.
"Brother Mofan, if you're so careful, people might think you're teaching me how to walk." Ye Xinxia chuckled when she noticed the gazes of the people around them.
Mofan glanced around and realized that there were indeed a few people looking in their direction, but most of them were wandering around the park alone.
"Why don't I carry you instead?" Mo Fan said.
Mofan did not give Ye Xinxia a reply. He crouched down and skillfully carried Xinxia in a princess carry. Then, he walked toward the crowd with his head held high.
"Ah!" Ye Xinxia cried out and quickly hugged Mofan's neck.
"It's more comfortable like this." Mofan felt that it was missing the flavor of the past.
Holding hands, taking a walk, and chatting were not suitable for Mofan's restless personality. He preferred this kind of simple and rough flirting. He wanted Xinxia's soft body to be pressed tightly against him. He could almost feel the heat and fragrance of her lips when they were talking. He wanted her to be buried in his chest … …
On a bench in the park, the eyes of an old man in a formal suit widened.
How could they trample on a single dog like this in broad daylight? So what if your girlfriend is pretty!?
Pushing up his glasses, the old man in formal attire turned his head away. He no longer stared at the couple without any sentiment. He took out his mobile phone and watched the live broadcast. Which one of the young ladies in the live broadcast was not stunning and enchanting? He could choose any one of them, hmph!
However, for some reason, the elegant temperament and gentle appearance of the girlfriend kept lingering in his mind.
After looking at it for a few minutes, the old man in formal attire turned off the software. He couldn't help but look at the couple from before, only to find that they had already arrived under a big tree. The man was leaning against the tree trunk, and the woman was completely nestled in his arms. Her graceful figure was on full display …
Son of a bitch, where are you putting your hands? Can you behave yourself? This is a public place!
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Some music rang out from the south side of the park. The more impassioned melody spread far and wide.
It was the reconstructed Magic School. Today was the official start of the school.
Due to the season of the sea monsters, the school had been delayed by a month or two. However, for the students who desperately needed to study magic in the school, the reopening of the school was more important than anything else.
"We are honored to invite the directors of the Alps Institute, the Parthenon Institute, and the Pearl Institute to our Dragon Magic First Experimental High School. You are lucky, as the magic you are going to learn might be the most outstanding magic in the past few decades. At the same time, the totem hero of our nation, the Great Mage Mofan in your hearts, will be giving a speech at the opening ceremony. Let's welcome him!"
The new principal of the school was none other than Great Mentor Feng Li. He had quit the national team and joined the Magic Foundation.
That being said, it was all thanks to Mu Nujiao. Mu Nujiao had been visiting Feng Li's place almost every week, just so she could invite the Great Mentor of the national team to be the principal of the school.
Mu Nujiao was one of the directors. She represented the Pearl Institute. At the same time, Ye Xinxia, who represented the Parthenon Institute, and Heidi, who represented the Alps Institute, were also on the board.
Mofan did not hold a position in the school. He was only here to teach the students how to combine magic.
The school was named the Dragon Magic School. In the future, every school that accepted the magic would be named after the Dragon Magic Foundation.
The process of combining magic had to be carried out. It was not something that could be done by just one Mofan reciting the chant. It required the efforts of many people, the help of many organizations, and the experiments of many young Mages.
The school had to start from the first experimental school to combine magic in order to achieve universal success!
Of course, it was also the first school that the Parthenon Institute, the Alps Institute, and the Pearl Institute had started to cooperate with each other. In order to achieve a perfect cooperation between the three organizations, and in order to promote a teaching method that was beneficial to the foundation of Magicians, Mui Nujiao had been running around between the three organizations, and finally reached an agreement.
It could be said that after sufficient preparation, the first state dragon magic high school was built in the ruins of a school that had been destroyed by the sirens.
"Hello, students. I'm Mofan." Mofan smiled.
"Ohhhhhhhh!!!!"
How could these 15 or 16-year-old youths not have heard of the Battle of Magic City? They lived less than 100 kilometers away from Magic City.
The name of the Totem Hero had already spread throughout the country. The scene of Mofan standing on the national beast, the Azure Dragon, guarding the Huangpu River made countless young people who had just entered the field of magic go crazy!
"Time passes so quickly. Even now, I can still remember the first time I stepped into a magic high school. The words our Tian Lan Magic High School's Principal Zhu said are still in my mind … My principal said two things: a magician's duty and a magician's heart. Their duty was to fight bravely when the demons trampled on the human cities. A magician's heart was to never forget to pursue the ultimate meaning of magic, no matter what stage they were in. "
"I was often defeated, and often lost, not knowing where to go. However, I believe it was because this old principal pointed me in the right direction when I first entered the school … I'm not a qualified educator, so I would like to pass on the words of my old principal to everyone," Mofan said to the students, whose faces were brimming with anticipation.
Along the way, Mofan suddenly realized that some people had always been wise. They had a profound influence on him.
Principal Zhu was only an Advanced Magician. He was not dazzling in the vast magic system, and he had died during the Calamity of Bo City.
However, Mo Fan would pass on his spirit to the next generation.
Of course, Mofan also knew that not everyone would truly listen to these words. Every teacher, every educator, never wanted to instill any ideas into the minds of their students. To them, there were thousands of students, and each of them had a long life ahead of them. As long as these words could affect one person, and help them walk out of their predicament, it would be enough.
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