Ace Classroom: Magic Principal Students

Chapter 38: Gathering time

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"There shouldn't be any intersection between us at all. You should listen to your father. If you have anything to do with me, you will only encounter misfortune."

"But I don't care!"

A sudden excitement made Dongfang Han stunned.

Jiang Junxi stepped up, stretched out his hands and gradually grabbed her shoulders, his eyes were firmer than ever before, "I don't care about this, from the moment I rescued you. I know you must be saying that I am crazy," Yes! I’m crazy and won’t end like this! Dongfang Han, I am here today not to retain you, nor to talk nonsense. I just want to tell you that I will not give up! I will definitely use myself. Use your hands to control your own future, and your future... I will never allow anyone to hurt you! I will never allow anyone else to get you! Dongfang Han, look at it, I will stand on you in an open manner soon before!"

Seeing him loosen his hands and turn around to leave, Dongfang Handai stood there, unable to speak.

She saw the look in her eyes at that moment, and she understood that Jiang Junxi would definitely fulfill the vow he promised today.

I don't know what happened to him, but looking at his leaving back, why did it feel to her that he has gradually begun to go further and further into that world, and closer and closer to their world.

Over the Arctic route, a private jet is flying across the sky towards the United States.

Haili and the others took the digital camera in their hands and shot wildly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window. Zhang Han and several boys gathered together to play cards, and Zheng Xiaoyuan, who was sitting behind him, rarely held the experiment book quietly and looked at it. Dongfeng and Fan Chao are always checking the blocking guns in their hands. Compared to their activeness, the atmosphere here is extremely quiet at this time. Dongfang Han sat in the seat and stared at the scenery outside the window coldly, but there was someone staring at her, that look. Its power is as sharp and sharp as a desert eagle.

Since she got on the plane, Zhuo Lin sat beside her silently and watched her in this position for three hours, wouldn't he be tired? And what is he mad at!

"Dongfang Han, tell me clearly." He finally broke the silence between each other.

"Say what?" She looked back at him inexplicably, and frowned slightly.

"The matter between you and that guy." Seeing her obviously pretending to be stupid, Zhuo Lin was full of anger.

"I have nothing to explain, and don't you think you are very abnormal now?" Dongfang Han looked at him strangely, and she found that this guy is more and more caring about his own affairs, and it has seriously affected her. life.

"you-"

Without waiting for Zhuo Lin to go wild, suddenly the plane shook a few times in front of the air current. Haili and the others fell from the position without reacting for a while, and even Dongfang Han ran into Zhuo Lin's next to him without any precautions. Body.

At this time, the captain's voice sounded in the broadcaster: "I'm sorry everyone! The aircraft is currently experiencing unstable airflow, which causes the aircraft to shake. Now please wear your seat belts to avoid danger, thank you!"

"My waist..." Haili slowly got up from the ground while rubbing her sore waist. Xia Rongrong and the others went back to their seats one by one and immediately fastened their seat belts.

Dongfang Han raised his head at this moment, and when he met a pair of familiar eyes, his body stiffened slightly.

"... Sorry!"

When she was about to sit up, she realized that the other party was holding her, and immediately changed her face: "Let go Zhuolin."

Only then did Zhuolin react and let go of his hand in a panic, because now his heart was still beating nervously, and a suspicious red cloud was stained on his face.

What's the matter, how could he be so abnormal? It stands to reason that he would scold the guy who dared to bump into him at the first time, but he didn't. After she fell into his arms, he smelled a peculiar smell that belonged to her, which belonged to women. His breath immediately stopped his mind. This was the first time he had touched a girl other than his sister, and only now he discovered that this guy's body was so soft that he almost didn't want to let go and hug him in his arms. The feeling of protection...

Thinking of this, he subconsciously lifted the hands that still had her warmth, and there was a smile in those cold eyes that he didn't even notice.

However, at this time, the position in front was also caught in an awkward atmosphere. Xu Wangying looked down at Gao Yuan who was holding him tightly, and a cross well appeared on his forehead immediately, "Gao Yuan, when are you going to hold me?"

Gao Yuan looked up at him with difficulty. The ugly expression made Xu Wangying realize for a moment. Before he had time to push this guy away, he "vomited" and vomited all the food he had eaten in the morning. On the thigh.

"Gao Yuan, you are looking for death!"

A roar immediately resounded inside the plane, as if going straight through the blue sky and white clouds outside.

The base of the Federation Council is established in the center of New York City, the largest in the United States, and is also known as the largest police station office building in the world. In addition to handling daily cases and the safety of the city, the most important thing is to cooperate with the troops of the branch in various countries. The counter-terrorism mission and follow the daily movements of those magicians at any time.

It is eight o'clock in the morning in New York time.

The plane that originally flew from China to New York according to the budgeted time would arrive within thirteen hours, but when the group of people got off the plane, it was already two hours longer than the budgeted time.

"Is it Mr. Gao Yuan?" A tall black soldier of African nationality used fluent Chinese to greet the group of distinguished guests from afar. At the same time, several soldiers followed him.

"Yes! I'm Gao Yuan, the commander of the S-class troops in eastern Asia! This is my identity certificate." The African soldier took the ID card in Gao Yuan's hand and looked at the man in front of him. Wearing a sloppy white robe, a pair of unclear look glasses, an untidy chicken coo head, and the image of a street bum in New York, it is hard to imagine that such a person would be an elite unit. Commander. Fortunately, these well-trained soldiers don't care about these things, let alone write all of their thoughts on their faces.

"Hello! Mr. Gao Yuan, I will take you to the headquarters now according to Mr. Schmidt's orders, please come with us!"

"Ok!"

So Gao Yuan and the others were divided into four groups to get on several black cars that had been waiting here, and set off towards the headquarters.

In Russia, in a high-end restaurant somewhere in the center of a city, a white-haired man in a gray vest was seen in the entire hall, accompanied by a few people in black behind him, enjoying the food on the table while listening to the front. The beautiful pianist plays music.

Suddenly a man in black walked in from outside the door. He came to the man and lowered his head to say something in his ear. He suddenly frowned and put down the knife and fork in his hand, and noticed that the atmosphere was not right. The pianist immediately stopped his movements.

"You go down first." The man gestured to her.

The pianist nodded hastily and retired in fright.

After seeing no outsider, the man raised his head and asked his subordinates in front of him, "Is this certain?"

"Yes! The news says they just got there today."

"Get ready." The man wiped his mouth and stood up. "Book a ticket to New York for me right away. This time I only need a few people to go with me. After all, there is their place and they Finding out will be a very troublesome thing."

"Yes!" The man in black replied and stepped back.

"Boss!" Another man in black hurriedly took the coat on his hand. When the man raised his hand, the python tattoo on the back of his neck seemed to move with him. After he put on the coat, He walked out of the restaurant with his men behind him.

The venue for special training and assessment for magicians is set up between the 36th and 40th floors of the building. All the equipment here is the most advanced in the world, and the walls are surrounded by diaphragm glass of special materials. Not only is it bulletproof and resistant to magical attacks from the outside world, but the most important thing is considerable sound insulation. This can prevent interference with the outside world and do a good job of confidentiality.

At this time, the training ground is full of magicians from all over the world. As novice apprentice magicians, this is the best opportunity for them to meet their idols.

"Look! That's the senior Asahi who is ranked eighth in magic!" The teenager with glasses pointed to the front with excitement when he found his idol.

The young man named Xu Yi who came into everyone’s eyes was sitting leisurely in the corner and eating the bag of potato chips in his hands. Those eyes that seemed to be uninteresting were really indistinguishable from a powerful magician. Come together.

"This... seems to be a little different from the rumors." Another apprentice magician couldn't help but twitch at the sight of this scene.

"Well, I heard that these powerful magicians are a little weird in character." Someone could understand and laughed.

"Look, look! It's Senior An Zheye. His magic rank ranks fourth, and he is also the most likely elite among the A-level troops to enter the S-level troops. I heard that he and the third-ranked Zhuo Lin are both Powerful person!"

Everyone followed the person's eyes and saw the tall Asian man who was talking to the other members. He was An Zheya. Behind him stood a beautiful head who was shorter than him. Young girl.

"Who is that woman?" someone asked.

"She's An Qiqi, An Zheya's younger sister, and she currently ranks sixth in magic, a member of the A-level troops."

"Really a beautiful woman." The trainees were immersed in the beauty of each other, but soon someone next to them didn't think so, "Is she beautiful? I think she is the most upright person in the organization."

"who is it?"

At this time, everyone looked back curiously at the teenager who was holding the tablet in his hand. He swiped the information on the screen with his finger, then clicked and held a person, enlarged her picture and held it to them, "Magic is ranked first. He is also the trump card newcomer who has always been optimistic about being the next successor of Mr. Schmidt-Dongfang Han."

The picture shows a beautiful girl with black hair, white skin, black eyes, and thin red lips. It has both the beauty of the Oriental and the requirements of all the beauties of the Westerners. It is definitely a genuine peerless beauty. beauty.

"It turns out to be a magician so beautiful. It's a pity not to be a star!" Someone pointed to the photo and let out a sigh.