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Chapter 122 Our campus atmosphere is definitely civilized and friendly
"What? The new teacher is a dragon?"

"So beautiful."

"Wait a minute, what did the vice-principal just say? Zesia? Isn't that the legendary Dragon King?"

"Are you kidding me? How could it be possible? How could the King of Dragons condescend to become a human to be a teacher?"

Zeshia was wearing a teacher's uniform, round-frame glasses, and her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail. At first glance, she looked like a capable female teacher.

The chattering of students around could be heard, and Selena also pulled Yaluo's sleeve.

"Didn't Zeshia tell you about this?"

"How would I know? I saw her busy in her room all this time. Who would have known she was preparing this?"

Yaluo was also confused. Suddenly he remembered what Zeshia had said before and realized what he meant.

Standing on the podium, Zeshia looked around at the people in the surrounding stands, seeing the expressions of surprise, joy, or indifference on the faces of these students. Finally, she saw a familiar face in the corner.

Seeing Yaluo's confused expression, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Yalo, prepare to live a campus life dominated by me!"

"Lady Zeshia, please give your inaugural speech." Hagen came forward and reminded her in a low voice.

Then the Silver Dragon snorted and glanced at the students:

"Listen up, you humans! I am Zeshia, the current Dragon King of the Dragon Clan! I have lowered myself to become your teacher so that you humans can truly understand the great history of the Dragon Clan! But don't think I'm easy to deal with. If anyone dares to play tricks in my class, I'll let him see the ways of the Dragon Clan!"

Hagen continued, "Lady Zeshia came to our school to foster friendly relations between dragons and humans. She will also be stationed in Alexid as a Dragon Friendship Ambassador. We hope this great Dragon King can help us experience the ancient and mysterious charm of dragon history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

"The Dragon King is our teacher! That's so cool!"

"The King of Dragons transformed into a beautiful white-haired girl to be our teacher. Why did I have such a dream?"

“I can’t wait to start choosing classes!”

There was an endless stream of discussions going on around, but Yaluo just sat there with his face covered, looking gloomy.

"My campus life is definitely doomed to be turbulent from now on..."

...

During the lunch session that followed, Yaluo wanted to ask Zeshia what was going on, but she was in the teaching group, surrounded by a group of people, so it was difficult to get close to her.

There were two dragonborn beside her, serving her like servants.

"They actually arranged a dragon servant for her specially?" Yaluo said while looking at that side not far away.

"Those two are not ordinary dragonborn. They are the heads of the Aichino family, Kane and his wife." Selina said as she stood beside him.

Yaluo remembered that when he met the steward of the Aichino family in the underground mausoleum, he mentioned someone named Master Kane.

He learned from the people around him that the Kane family head and his wife had been in poor health and were both bedridden. However, after hearing that the Silver Moon Dragon King Zeshia had appeared at the Horog Academy, they were immediately excited and rushed to the capital to meet the king overnight. The two elderly men, who were over a hundred years old, served Zeshia like juniors.

However, the two of them combined are still not as old as Zeshia.

"So why did he want to be a teacher at the academy? Doesn't she dislike getting involved in human affairs?" Yaluo said puzzledly.

I can only ask her again after I get home at night.

After lunch, this group of freshmen were called over by the Student Union for what they said was an orientation lecture for freshmen.

They were all led into a small auditorium. A moment later, a young blond woman emerged onto the stage. She possessed a distinguished demeanor, elegant manners, and a gentle smile on her delicate face. She walked onto the stage and stood behind it, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear before bowing to the audience with a smile.

"Good afternoon, everyone. My name is Rachel Mitchell, and I'm the president of the college's student union. First of all, I'm honored that you've chosen Khorog College, and I'm excited to begin your new campus life with you. To help you quickly integrate into the campus environment, I'll explain some of the things you need to be aware of at the college."

"The student council president is so beautiful."

“So gentle…”

Some students below were discussing in low voices.

President Rachel smiled and began to speak in a sweet voice:
"At the academy, students' final grades are calculated using a comprehensive score, which is the sum of their credits and activity points. You're probably all familiar with the credit system; it's based on your grades in the courses you take and your teacher's impression of you. Activity points are earned from private extracurricular activities. The academy announces various extracurricular activities every day. After accepting and completing them, you can receive different levels of activity points based on the difficulty of the activity. Some activities even come with extra rewards. However, everyone should still act within their capabilities and avoid accepting activities that are beyond their capabilities..."

"This president is very friendly. I used to think that there would be a lot of weird people in the academy." Selina said in a low voice.

"But we met quite a few weirdos in the academy today..." she added.

"Also, Khorog Academy is an elite mage academy. Our motto is: Truth, Pioneering, Diligent Learning, and Universal Love. While we prioritize the cultivation of abilities, we also emphasize the development of personal character. I hope that while everyone here improves their magical abilities, they will not forget their original aspirations, and cultivate unity and friendship. Let's all work together to create a beautiful and friendly campus environment..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a commotion in the audience. A group of people chased a senior male student from the backstage to the front of the stage. The boy was screaming as he ran away, as if he had just been released from a mental hospital.

"Jerry! Did you see that, Jerry? I did it! I created a world without pain!"

He raised his hands and shouted, and then a strong male student pounced on him and knocked him to the ground, and then more people rushed up and held him down.

Rachel frowned at this scene, but quickly regained control of her expression and asked with concern, "Excuse me, who is this classmate of his..."

"I'm sorry, President! The vice president was in good spirits today, so we released him. But he lost control again as soon as he came here!" A student reported below.

Rachel quickly glanced at the expressions of the freshmen in the audience, then said to the student union, "That's truly unfortunate. Take him away quickly. I'll go over to comfort him later."

A group of big men carried the struggling vice president away.

Rachel then said to the audience with a smile: "I'm sorry everyone, there have been some minor incidents. I believe that everyone in the student union can handle it. Let's continue..."

"Ahhh, Jerry! Where are you? Where are you!"

There were screams again from the background.

Rachel forced a smile and continued, "So, the good atmosphere of the school needs everyone to maintain it together. We..."

"Expel! Expel you! One day, I will expel you all!"

"We want..."

"Come on! Spike! Let's end the two thousand years of grudge today! Ari!"

boom!
Rachel slammed the podium hard, then walked backstage with a clatter. The howling stopped with the sound of banging and flesh colliding.

"Take them away! You're all a bunch of fucking losers! You can't even handle such a small matter! If you ruin my image in the eyes of the freshmen again this year, I'll chop you all up and send you to the botany department to feed the flowers!"

With a vulgar shout, the backstage gradually became silent.

Rachel walked back to the front of the stage, still smiling gently and elegantly, but there was a splattered streak of blood on her fair face.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you all. The person just now was just an auditor at our school. He wasn't in a good mood today, so please forgive me."

"But, but you can call him vice president..." someone said weakly.

"It's just an auditor," Rachel insisted. "We have a civilized, friendly and inclusive campus environment. Such disharmonious situations will never occur."

Seeing her scary smile, everyone in the audience shut their mouths.

(End of this chapter)