The dragon's circle was so big and dirty that it took three days of silly-heads and donkeys to clean it completely. Fortunately, the beauty of these three days, and did not come back "convenient", otherwise two people must be tired to death. Looking at the clean up a new dragon circle, Silly-Head, donkey, the heart inmention more sense of achievement.
Silly-Head stretched his body hard and said to the donkey beside him, "Well, now it's time to report to the principal and ask me about my admission."
"Yes, yes, and about me, too." "Said the donkey, not to be outdone.
Silly-Head asked, "You? What do you want here?"
"Now, boss, don't pretend to be silly. I've been eating raw grass for the past two days, and I've got indigestion. I want a stable." "Said the donkey angrily.
"Just you? I don't think so. ' Silly-Head thought to himself, but he said, "Yes, I will ask you."
After this, Silly-Head led the donkey around to the headmaster's building. Leaving the donkey to graze, he went into the building alone. This time, the headmaster did not use magic to communicate with him, and Silly-Head had no choice but to go upstairs and look for him.
'Bang... '
Silly-Head tapped the principal's office and asked, "Principal, are you in there?"
"Come in." "The principal replied from inside.
"Yes." Silly-Head said yes and pushed the door in.
But Silly-Head enters only to find that the headmaster is not inside, sitting in the chair is actually three days not back to the dragon circle Mei, her delicate jade hand is playing with a small black not soft iron plate, it seems to be covered with lines.
Silly-Head looked stunned and asked, "Beauty... Maia? Was that you speaking?"
"Hee hee, all right? It sounds the same." Mei Yajiao said with a smile.
Silly-Head realized that she had been played, and complimented her helplessly: "Like? No, you can't say that, it's just the headmaster talking."
Mei Ya seemed to like Silly-Head's flattery very much. She said with a smile, "Boy, you are very good at making girls happy. If you match that with a handsome face, I don't think that girl can get out of your hands."
Rather embarrassed, Silly-Head began, "Miss Mya, can we talk about this later? I have something to talk to the headmaster about. Can you tell me where he is?"
Maia looked Silly-Head over with a smile and said, "You don't need to look for him. He's away on business and may take a while to get back. Just let me know if you need anything."
"Huh? It's... Will this work?" "Silly-Head asked quizzically.
"Of course, the headmaster is not here. I am his plenipotentiary." Mei Ya said with a small lip.
"That's good, that's good, please tell me, how is my admission?" 'Silly-Head asked quickly.
"The headmaster has already taken care of the admissions." Meiya smiled, took out a piece of paper from the drawer, threw it on the table, said: "Freshman grade three class, ha ha, that class can be full of beautiful women oh."
Silly-Head's head grew big and she said in horror, "How could that be? Has the headmaster lost his senile mind?"
'Well, how can you speak ill of the headmaster? Besides, it was my idea. ' Miya said with a straight face.
Silly-Head was stunned and asked, "Ah! It's... Why is that? Maiya."
A sly flash of Mei Ya's eyes, she smiled happily and said: "Why? Hee hee, you are so agreeable to others, people of course have to take extra care of you, the taste of beauty is not what people can enjoy."
Silly-Head was beginning to cry. What he feared most now was dealing with women, especially beautiful women. With a sad face, he begged, "Miss Maia, will you be so kind as to change my shift? I'm afraid I won't be able to prosper in this state, please."
Mei Ya will not allow her kindness to be rejected, jade face a cold said: "No, again, you will be expelled from the college."
Seeing that she could not change the situation, Silly-Head gave up and said, "Thank you very much for your arrangement, Miss Meiya, if you have nothing else to do, I would like to report it."
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Calling to Silly-Head as he turned to leave, Maia said, "Wait, what's your hurry? Do me a favor and give this notice to the dean of students for him to speak on his behalf."
Said Meiya from the drawer out of a hot gold letter of appointment threw over, Silly-Head hurriedly took it, opened a look, crying and laughing, it wrote in the name of the principal of the school to hire Miss Meiya for the dragon language teacher words. Silly-Head tried to suppress a smile, pointed his head, and walked out of the principal's office with two certificates of different meanings.
"That's a nasty look on your face when you leave, silly boy. Wait and see, I'll make life worse for you and your donkey..." Seeing the look on Silly-Head's face as he left, proud Maia sat in her chair and sulked.
The donkey saw Silly-Head come out of the building looking despondent. "How did it go?" she asked, munching on grass.
"Not well," Silly-Head said angrily. "Your girlfriend kicked me into a terrible class. Now I'm a dead man."
"Is it that scary?" "Asked the donkey.
"Damn it, of course it's scary. It's full of beautiful women." Silly-Head explains with a bitter face.
The donkey blinked his eyes and understood what was going on. Although he was happy with the disaster in his heart, he did not dare to bring it out at all. He said, "Oh, my God, how terrible it is that you are not killed by them in your present state? No, no, boss, I said wrong, this situation is very beneficial to our mission, we can start with them."
Silly-Head was in a bad mood. He grunted and said, "Nonsense, didn't I know? The question is, how shall we find them, or shall I ask them one by one? Oh, I'm sorry I took this task."
"No, no, boss, the car must reach the hill, why so depressed?" The donkey said soothingly.
Silly-Head nodded and said, "Right, well, now I'm going to report. You stay here by yourself. After class, I'll find a way to arrange for you."
Do not wait for the donkey to answer, Silly-Head threw down the donkey himself a person along the path to the teaching building below, when the class time, Silly-Head also did not encounter any trouble into the teaching building, never come to him, it is difficult to find the office of the director of teaching, regret not to ask the United States clearly, one side in the teaching building around.
Inside the teaching building, a closed door of the office, a pair of eyes if the substance has been paying attention to the Silly-Head walking in the teaching building, his image in the crystal ball clear.
"This kid is very strange, nothing wandering around the building why?" "Murmured the master of the eyes, and stood up, pushed the door, and walked toward the stairs.
Silly-Head was in such a bad mood that he did not dare to pass the classroom door, for that would expose him to the eyes of the students. He had to stretch his neck up and down the corridor, looking for the office which was marked on the door of the room he wanted to find, but in vain.
"Now, boy, what are you doin 'about here?
Silly-Head heard a voice behind him, and looking back, saw a tall, thin, majesous-looking old man standing not far away, gazing intently at himself. He hastened to explain, "Hello, I am here to report a transfer student, but I can't find the dean's office. Can you tell me?"
"A transfer student? Let me see your proof." 'said the old man, frowning.
Silly-Head hesitated, "Excuse me, but who are you?"
The old man said angrily, "I am the vice president and dean of the college, Professor Puri. May I see your certificate now?"
Silly-Head, a listen, body immediately short half, nodding from his arms to take out the certificate handed over, with a smile said: "Sorry, I did not know you are the president, please forgive my rudeness, please accept my most sincere apology..."
Prie did not let his guard down because of Silly-Head's flattery, opened the proof, looked at it, and slowly said, "So you are the young man who cleaned the dragon circle for the headmaster. I heard him say that, well, what a nonsense, it is a little childish to have a female dragon as the teacher of the academy."
Silly-Head nodded to say yes and stopped laughing, for after a short conversation he had already concluded from the old man's manners that the vice principal was an upright man who did not need to be too mean himself, but he did not interrupt the vice Principal and let him talk to himself.
When he had finished reading the certificate, Pry, with a hint of anger on his face, said to Silly-Head, who was looking down in silence, "Well, since the principal has made a decision on this matter, and the college really needs a Dragon Language teacher, I will announce it to the whole school at the right time. Now come with me and I'll take you to Class Three, the first year."
Then Pry walked downstairs with Silly-Head. This time, someone led the way, Silly-Head had a core, silently following the professor, in the heart of how to face the beautiful classmate's ridicule, how to survive in that dangerous environment, and then how to carry out the task step by step, but Silly-Head was difficult to calm down at this time, his mind was in chaos.
In the corridor, there was the voice of Lang Lang speaking, and the full breath of magic gushed out of the classroom. It was the magic teacher who was teaching the students below. The breath of magic could no longer be felt, but the words of teaching magic knowledge passed into Silly-Head's ears, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, shaking his head ruefully: "Alas, young magical times, I am back again, only this time, I will be no longer a magical genius, but a magic-resisting idiot."
Vice Principal Puri stopped in front of a classroom and gestured to a teacher who was lecturing on magic. The teacher shrugged his shoulders in despair and bellowed to the hundreds of drowsy students below, "All right, it's time for study. Cheer me up."
A familiar sound came into Silly-Head's ears. It was the sound of students scrambling to stuff their desks with things unrelated to class, but his head rose again as he remembered a group of girls.
A sweet breeze floated by, and then a pleasant voice said, "Vice Principal Pry, don't you know that it is rude to interrupt a class?"
Vice Principal Pry explained, "Excuse me, Miss Bess. I apologize for my behavior, but I have a reason. This is Silly-Head, the new student..."
Silly-Head hears this and thinks, "Miss Bess? Is it President Sheffer who said "Silly-head"?
Miss Bess said angrily, "Oh dear, what a shifter again, must I be held responsible for this? Tell me, is the boy connected with anyone, and is he to be taken care of by me?"
Pree looked at a squirmed Silly-Head and smiled. "I can't answer that. It's Principal Casta's decision. If you have any questions, ask him. That's proof.
"Who is it? It's not the headmaster's dragon, is it?" Miss Bess asked casually.
"Yes, it looks like there's going to be some chaos in the academy." "Vice President Puri said with a pun.