Volume 3 The Vortex of Strife Chapter 127 The Noble Student (II)
What the mysterious man said stunned all the teachers and students present, not only was the way the question was asked was very rude, but also the thing the mysterious man asked was very sensitive, which involved Christine's escape from Mallot, but many civilians did not know much about Christine's disappearance.
The head of the academy, Dugol, immediately ordered several teachers to rush forward and arrest each other, and at the same time asked the guards guarding the Kestrel Academy to guard everywhere so that this guy could not escape.
"It's not the first time... This ghost who calls himself Kestrel Academy..."
"That's right, but I heard some seniors say that he never shows his face, just hides somewhere in the academy to cause sabotage!"
"Could it be the students here, or the civilians in the city?"
Avi's classmates were talking, most of them encountering the Kestrel Academy ghost for the first time, and some claimed to hear the voice of the house ghost somewhere in the school, and sometimes even told the students about the exam questions. Of course, none of the students believed that this living person was a ghost, and everyone thought that this guy was just a senior student who liked to play pranks.
"It's a nuisance, this guy is making trouble again, and he's still here on Christine's school day...", Avi heard a teacher complain.
The mysterious man suddenly laughed: "Hmph... I see! Since Miss Christine doesn't want to answer me face-to-face, I won't force you, because forcing others is the thing I hate the most! But I'm sure you remember why you left the city, Iā" Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly turned around and fled, and it seemed that the teacher who had the fastest reaction had already rushed to the top floor.
Kesi covered the necklace on her chest with one hand, she didn't know what this guy's purpose was, and it was best to remain silent at this time.
"Miss Christine, you've been frightened," said the head of the house, Dugore, regaining his composure, "this must be a student's prank, and I'm sure I'll arrest him and educate him well." ā
Doughore was quick to finish the rest of his words, but most of the students had already lost their minds to the headmaster's words, and they all wanted to see who was so bold as to openly tease the Kestrel Academy.
After Dugol stepped down, he immediately found Rost, "Bring Sylaneus to my room this afternoon, and I'm going to ask him if he's a ghost!"
Rost sighed, and then slowly walked to Avi's side, "By the way, I told you before that that very special student Cylaneus will come to your class to make up for the class, you can try to contact him if it is convenient, maybe it's him..."
Avi was stunned, "Was that Occult Academy ghost Senior Cylanes Senior just now?!"
"I'm not sure, but the most independent, unruly student in the house is Sylanes, so it's not surprising that the head of the house would suspect him..."
Avi followed Rost back to the fourth class room, most of the students had already sat back in their seats, but there was a blue-haired student lying on Avi's place, snoring and falling asleep.
"Ladies and gentlemen, from today onwards, Class 4 will usher in a new student, and that is your senior, Celenos. Rost pushed Avi's back and asked him to sit next to Celenos, who was sleeping. While the other students were applauding to welcome the new classmates, the blue-haired student lying on the table did not move, just sleeping on his own.
Joan, who was the squad leader, couldn't see it, and he immediately walked over, "What the hell are you doing!" He reached out to pull Sillanos's arm, but the other party suddenly opened his arm and stretched a big lazy waist. The backward swinging arm hit Joan directly in the face, and the seemingly unintentional slap was very loud!
Who would have thought that Silanos, who had finished stretching, completely ignored the others and continued to sleep on the table. With a palm print on his face, John became angry and kicked Sylanes' chair away, trying to make the other party fall to the ground. But although the chair was kicked to Avi's side, Celenos still maintained the posture of lying on the table, and "sitting" on the non-existent chair with his ass!
"Damn! dare to tease me!" Joan waved directly at Silanenos, but Avi had already stood next to the blue-haired senior and grabbed Joan's arm directly.
"That's enough, don't make a fuss! I'll wake you up myself, aren't you awake?" Rost shook his head, he knew Silanoth's temper better than the other students.
But as soon as Rost stepped off the podium, Silanos stood up and slowly opened his eyes, "Why am I still in this class? I should be a classmate of Miss Christine from the Duchy of Delaman... Oh, no, I'm supposed to be Miss Christine's husband, right?"
The arrogant and rude expression and words made most of the classmates feel very disgusted, and even Avi began to regret standing up for the other party.
"Okay, stop messing around, you are now a student in Class 4, and you will sit next to Avi in the future, and Avi is the classmate who helped you block the trouble just now. "Rost stood five meters away from Celenos, like he was looking at a mischievous cat who loved to be vexatious, and there was nothing he could do.
Joan was about to have a seizure, but Silanenos suddenly turned his head, stared at Joan and whispered, "Do you want me to go to your bakery after class and say something that makes your father unhappy?"
Avi's raised hand was still grabbed by Avi, but when Celenos mentioned Joan's father, the poor student with thick eyebrows and big eyes showed a panicked expression, immediately withdrew his arm, cursed in a low voice, and returned to his seat.
After Syrannos had "settled" Joan, he slowly turned back to look at Avi. He suddenly leaned his upper body towards Avi, and the two of them barely touched their cheeks, "Don't move." Celenos turned his face slightly to Avi, his light brown pupils staring at him, and then reached out with a hand to grab the chair that had been kicked behind Avi and put it back under his desk.
While Avi was still stunned, Celenos sat down and fell asleep on the table again, completely oblivious to the strange stares of the other students.
What a weirdo, no wonder the head of the Dugol Academy suspected that it was the mysterious person who incarnated as Sylanes just now, talking on the roof of the building!
During recess, Avi sneaked into the first class, looking for an opportunity to see if Christine had a scar between her eyebrows.
"Avi, our class is now an aristocratic class with hostages from two countries, don't you regret being transferred to class four?" Stitch took the initiative to come up, while Felistie was surrounded by some classmates, not knowing what they were talking about.
"I... There is also a very special new student in our class, named Silanes. ā
"Celenos? I think I've heard of it somewhere, but no one can stop Miss Christine from being the focus of the Kestrel Academy! Look over there!" Stitch pointed in Phylistie's direction, and Avi noticed that Christine had been assigned to Felisty's seat, and that the classmates surrounding Felistie might just want to make contact with the Duke's daughter at the nearest distance.
Avi walked over slowly, trying to confirm Christine's identity at this distance. But more than a dozen of the more than twenty students in the entire class were gathered here, and Avi, who was not particularly tall, couldn't see Christine's face clearly.
"You're also fascinated by Christine? I still think the Wasteland Python compares..."Stitch stood behind Avi, and with his height, he couldn't even see Christine in the middle of the siege.
Just as the students surrounded Christine and talked to Christine, the head of the house, Dugore, suddenly walked in from the door of the classroom.
"Ladies and gentlemen, since Miss Christine has been assigned to the first class, I will be in charge of the first class for the time being, and all the courses will be taught by me!"
The headmaster's words caused the students in the classroom to turn their heads, and at the same time, Kesi also saw Avi standing not far away, and met his eyes for a moment.
Avi could clearly see the scar between Christine's eyebrows, and although it had faded, it was the only thing that could be seen as a mark on Kelth's face!
Immediately after class in the evening, Avi came to the first class to confirm that Christine was Kleth, but when he arrived, Felisty and Stitch had already packed their school supplies and were ready to leave.
"Rarely, aren't you in the habit of asking questions to the teacher after class?, do you want to peek at the noblest girl in our class again?" Stitch laughed "hehe", looking indecent.
Felisti understood his intentions from Avi's eyes, "Miss Christine has been sent back to the palace for personal reasons, you look like the other male classmates in our class, are you men under twenty years old so anxious?"
The red-haired girl's serious teasing made Avi's face red, and Stitch laughed on the sidelines. Avi knew that he couldn't tell the two about Keth, and even if he did, the others wouldn't believe that a noblewoman in the principality had ever made a living as a mercenary.
At this time, the middle-aged teacher Rost also came over, he patted Avi on the shoulder, and asked him to come to his room to talk. Avi thought he was going to make up for the lesson, but after closing the door, Rost said, "Avi, now that there is only you sitting next to Siranos, can you promise me one thing." ā
"Huh, what's the matter?"
"Keep an eye on Silanenos for me," Rost said, turning his back to Avi, "and you're going to have to report to me everything he's doing in class, and keep track of his activities between classes!"
Avi didn't expect Rost to give himself such a task, is this something that a teacher should let students do?
"But..."
"Avi, I know you may have trouble understanding why I would let you do such a thing, but you certainly don't know that you were the first student to be accepted into Silanenos. ā
"Cylanenos... Accept?"
"That's right, he never allowed other students to sit next to him and be his tablemates, and you were the first. ā