After receiving special approval from the dean, Morin was able to become a student of Zhaifeng Academy at the end of a school year. After leaving the dean's office, Morin couldn't wait to arrive at the first floor of Zhaifeng Building.

The classroom is forty-five minutes and ten minutes of rest. Zhaifeng Academy maintains the teaching rhythm that is said to be from the four major colleges. When Morin walked into a classroom, it was their rest time.

Another strange face, students will inevitably have to take a look at each other more.

Although it is not uncommon to Zhaifeng Academy, the first grade and the upper grade are still a little different. In the upper grade classroom, some lower grade students are curious to listen to, which is normal. However, in the first grade classroom, it is illogical to senior students listen to the class for the purpose of learning. Therefore, the faces that appear in the first grade classroom, except for people like Lu Ping who have too few classes to be unfamiliar with everyone, usually have only one reason: the senior grade boys who come to approach a first grade female student.

Although Morin's appearance in a straw hat looked a bit strange, the awkward and slightly expectant emotions of the girls spread quickly in the classroom.

However, after Molin's eyes swept around the classroom, he quickly showed a look of disappointment. He wanted to leave, but the bell for class happened to ring and the instructor walked into the classroom on time. As an assassin, Molin habitually did not want to attract too much attention, so he sat down in the empty seat beside him.

As the school year comes to an end, there is nothing new in the tutor in the classroom. Most of them review and consolidate the teachings over the year.

"So, do you have any questions about what happened yesterday?" The tutor ignored the new faces in the classroom and continued his teaching rhythm.

Some students raised their hands and raised their questions to the tutor. After getting the tutor's answers one by one, everyone found that the raw face wearing a straw hat was actually raising its hands to ask questions.

"This classmate." The teacher lit up Morin.

"I want to ask." Morin stood up and said, "Why didn't Lu Ping come to class?"

Road flat?

"He never attends class." Someone told the truth casually.

"Ah?" Molin was stunned. What's wrong with this guy? Uncle Mosen didn't explain this to him!

"Who are you?" The tutor also became confused. There was no one who didn't know if Lu Ping was not attending class at Zhaifeng College.

"Oh... I just entered the academy today. My name is Lin Mo." Morin introduced himself to everyone. He was naturally a pseudonym. He did not forget his identity. How could an assassin expose his true information at will?

Just entered the college?

Everyone was stunned. It’s the end of the school year now, so how could students be recruited at this time? Unless it is an exceptional admission, what’s the difference between this person wearing a straw hat?

The first-year students couldn't see that the tutor's ability happened to be able to accurately judge the other party's soul power. However, through basic perception, at least it was not easy to realize that the soul power that Molin possessed was not simple, and it was definitely not a realm that a first-year student would have.

"If you are looking for Lu Ping, you may have come to the wrong place." said the instructor.

"Then can I leave?" asked Morin.

"Please." The instructor knew that the first-grade classroom was of little significance to this student.

Molin quickly left. After walking out of Zhaifeng Tower, he slapped his head and cursed himself as an idiot.

Listening to the class in the classroom of Zhaifeng College, the dean even thought that there was no need for this. Lu Ping, who was much stronger than him, would be so boring to attend classes?

Of course there is no need for that guy to come to class, so what is he doing every day? How does he practice perception and integration?

Morin wanted to know urgently, but after searching around the academy, he still couldn't find Lu Ping's trace. This hurt Morin a little. It's so hard to find someone in such a big academy? He even used inconvenient means of "asking people". He was an assassin. How could the assassin asks on the street about where his target was? Are he afraid that he wouldn't attract attention?

In the morning, Molin had no gains. At noon, he hurried to the cafeteria and finally arrived at Luping.

"Hey!" Morin felt that he and Lu Ping already knew each other, so he grabbed the big cake and went up. Seeing that Lu Ping and Su Tang were going to line up for dinner, he quickly found an opening remark.

"Do you eat the cake?" Morin waved half of the big cake in his hand.

Lu Ping didn't answer, but looked at it very carefully.

"Don't worry, there is no poison this time," said Morin.

The eyes of the front, back and left and right suddenly came to me. The word poison is too taboo to eat.

"Knowing, joke." Morin quickly explained. In order to show his innocence, he quickly broke down half of it and ate it for everyone to show it. Don't hand it to Lu Ping half.

"Why are you still here?" Lu Ping took the small half of the pancake and asked.

"I am now a student at Zhaifeng Academy," said Morin.

Before Lu Ping could say anything, the black clothes, gold-shaped silver-edged emblem, Fengji team, which often circulated around him, appeared at the right time. Everyone put down their affairs and looked here.

Xifan looked serious, but he didn't even look at Lu Ping. He came for Morin.

"Are you the new student?" Xifan asked.

"Yes, my name is Lin Mo." Morin called a pseudonym again.

"I heard you were looking for Lu Ping all morning. Are you having any problems?" Xifan asked. In the end of yesterday's viewing pavilion incident, no clues were found to point to Lu Ping, but how could Xifan give up so easily. This morning, I heard that a new student who started in the first grade classroom and asked about Lu Ping everywhere.

Who would find a waste like this?

Xifan's preconceived persistent prejudice immediately believed that Lu Ping must have caused some trouble and people must pursue it. Of course, he would not miss such an opportunity. So on this morning, Molin was looking for Lu Ping, but Xifeng was looking for Molin. Finally, he met everyone here.

"Ah?" Morin was stunned for a moment, with a confused look on his face, "I'm looking for him, what does it have to do with you? Who are you?"

"Xifan, Fengji Team." Xifan briefly introduced himself. He didn't like to talk about the identity of Fengji Team captain.

"so what?"

"If you have any questions, you can tell us." Xifan said.

"The question is, what's the matter with you looking for me?" said Morin.

Xifan was speechless. This newcomer really didn't know anything. If he were other students, he would probably immediately understand that he could help. This guy still had to try his best to explain to him. Xifan was about to speak, but this time he was snatched away by Lu Ping: "You two chat slowly." After that, he was about to leave.

"stop!"

"Don't leave!"

Xifan and Molin spoke in unison, with different words, but expressed the same meaning. Xifan thought that Molin could reach a certain tacit understanding now, but he didn't expect that Molinli ignored him and hurriedly followed Lu Ping again. The expression on his face seemed to be asking for trouble, but it seemed that he wanted to... get close to it?

Are you actually releasing your good intentions to Lu Ping?

Xifan was shocked at Molin at once. In three years of Zhaifeng Academy, such a person has never appeared. The only Su Tang was that he had a relationship with Lu Ping.

"Where did this newcomer come from?" Xi Fan felt that his brain was not enough.

"I don't know!" The two Feng Ji team members who often followed him were also confused. They were particularly confused about the fact that someone showed goodwill to Lu Ping.

"Go and find out." Xifann attached, and he himself also focused on Morin.

After three years of targeting Lu Ping, he didn't find any handle. In the last few days, although Xifan was determined, he really couldn't be optimistic. After the Guanjing Pavilion could not find Lu Ping's body, he didn't even know if there would be such a reason that could at least be checked.

So Morin appeared like this.

Xifan, who heard the news, came quickly to seize the opportunity, but the facts were a bit different from his actions. Morin was not an excuse for them to take advantage of the issue.

However, this Morin is still very strange.

At the end of the school year, I joined Zhaifeng Academy.

As soon as I entered the academy, I could immediately inquire about Lu Ping. Judging from his appearance, I was completely unfamiliar with Lu Ping. Why was it for such a deliberate approach?

This may be a breakthrough, and from here, you may be able to catch some Lu Ping's things.

In the afternoon of the same day, Xifan received some information from Morin.

The situation is very simple: the specific origin is unknown, but the realm is very high. The soul of the pivot has reached the sixth level of heaven. When I came to Zhaifeng Academy, it is said that I wanted to go with Duo and Teacher Mosen. But the real situation is that I have been asking about Lu Ping and have never heard of the word "Mosen" from him.

"That's a cover." Xifan immediately made a judgment after hearing the situation, "It's obvious that this guy came for Lu Ping. What's the attitude of the academy?"

With such a simple judgment, Xifan believes that the college will not be unable to make it.

"The meaning of the academy is to let Fengji Team pay more attention to this Morin, but because he has a relatively high level, it is not recommended to send people below the sixth level to contact him." The team member reported.

"That means I'm here!" In the Fengji team, Xifan is the only one with the power of the sixth level of heaven realm. It is really rare for Zhaifeng Academy, an unknown small college, to reach the sixth level of heaven realm in four years.

"The rest of you continue to try to check the origin of this person, and don't relax in Luping. Report the location of Morin's surveillance personnel, then evacuate, and leave the work of direct surveillance to me."

"Yes!" All the team members received the order.

Four days left!

Xifan looked at the calendar posted on the wall of Fengji Team Room.

There are less than four days left before the final exam of this school year. This is the matter that every student is nervous about.

But for Xifan, expelling Lu Ping from Zhaifeng Academy in less than four days was what he paid the most attention to.

You must never let Fengji team be tied to the incompetent pillar of shame together with that guy!

This was Xifan's determination. Perhaps not many people cared about it, but he cared about it.
Chapter completed!