Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

Chapter 66 The Hardworking Young Woman

"Then let's get down to business, Professor." Ye Fan wiped his hands with a napkin. "Are you going to send me home and then return to school yourself?"

Guderian's expression suddenly became serious.

He pressed the encryption button on the armrest of his seat, and a sound barrier rose around the cabin.

"First of all, Principal Ange has granted me special permission to come and handle all of your affairs. I will not leave here until the Logistics Department transfers ownership of all those alchemical artifacts to you."

He lowered his voice, as if revealing a state secret:

"Do you know what it means to have all those alchemical artifacts belong to you? Even Professor Manstein, our school's head of logistics, has to submit a three-month report just to borrow a wrench!"

Ye Fan's blue pupils flickered slightly.

The 700-plus dragon blood crystals in his snakeskin bag were still on the plane. If the secret party knew the function of these dragon blood crystals, I'm sure some filthy things would happen again.

But his expression remained impassive: "That's all?"

"Of course not! I came here specifically to discuss your future academic plans with you."

"You should know that studying at university doesn't just depend on your own hard work. According to your Chinese way of speaking, a good teacher is the shortcut to success."

"And I, Professor Guderian, am one of the best professors at Kassel Academy!"

Guderian jumped up from his seat in a panic, and his round belly knocked over the red wine bottle:

"As long as you choose me as your advisor, you can be exempted from all required courses! I'll even provide essay writing services! You'll also get priority in selecting Executive Department tasks!"

Finally, Guderian pulled out a black card like a gambler showing his last trump card. "Unlimited food allowance! Only professors in the entire university are worthy of this!"

"As long as you're willing to be my student, this ticket will belong to you from now on. My Guderian Security Department will cover your meals for the next four years of college!"

When saying this, Guderian's face was full of pride. After all, if he showed this black card to Fingel, Fingel would immediately kneel on the ground and call him dad.

Hiss, maybe that shameless guy can do something even more cruel.

What sin did I, Guderian, commit to accept such a student? Just as proud of Finger back then, so embarrassed by Finger now.

Fortunately, God has blessed him and he has met an even more perfect S-rank student. So he must seize the opportunity, as whether he can get the position of tenured professor depends on this one!

The fighter plane suddenly encountered turbulence, and Guderian swayed like a frightened penguin.

Ye Fan reached out to support the professor and stuffed the black card into his pocket: "Deal."

The corners of his mouth curled up dangerously. "But I have one condition—I have to stay in the country until the end of summer vacation."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be taking me to Kassel Academy ahead of time. Honestly, I know some former graduates of Kassel Academy. Taking me there ahead of time is definitely not good news. As a hybrid with an S-level bloodline, you might even assign me to a mission or something."

"As you know, I just finished the college entrance examination. For Chinese students, summer vacation definitely has a special meaning. This is my first summer vacation after the college entrance examination, so I don't want it to be occupied by complicated tasks."

"Hahaha, how could we possibly do such a shameless thing."

Guderian's expression froze. He didn't expect this student to be so smart.

Their Kassel Academy is really like this. Rather than being a school, it is better to say that they are a war fortress that trains human killers.

The Executive Department would be absolutely envious of such a top-tier S-class hybrid. This one alone could be worth ten A-class specialists.

But the next second he straightened his chest and said confidently:

"Then I'll stay in China for the time being. I just want to try authentic Chinese boiled fish! Think of your two months of summer vacation as my own. I want to travel around China."

He secretly vowed to stick to this S-class treasure like a shadow and never let Schneider or Manstein have a chance.

An S-rank student is a real gem. Even without you, they'll definitely achieve amazing things. By then, countless honors will belong to you. It's a truly great profit with no investment!

When the fighter jets landed at a private airport in the suburbs, the sky in the east was already turning pale.

Ye Fan carried the bulging snakeskin bag and walked towards home, and Guderian followed closely behind him like a loyal Labrador.

Ye Fan took a taxi. The taxi driver was driving very fast in the early morning, and the speed was very high. He seemed not to be worried about being arrested by the traffic police.

Even if you are yawning, you can still use your left hand to play with the steering wheel and change lanes at will.

This means that a journey that usually takes up to two hours during the day can now be completed in just one hour.

The moment I opened the door, the aroma of fried eggs hit me in the face - Ye Weiwei, wearing an apron, was arranging bacon into a heart shape.

"son?"

Her spoon fell into the pot, and she rubbed her eyes to make sure it wasn't an illusion. Ye Fan had told him that he was staying at a classmate's house for a day, but what the hell was that old British man in a well-tailored suit behind his son?

Did my son bring his classmate’s grandfather home as a guest?

"This is..."

Guderian bowed first and introduced himself:

"Hello, beautiful lady. I'm Guderian, a professor at Kassel Academy. I happened to be traveling in China this time and met Ye Fan, a future outstanding student of our school."

As he was about to shake Ye Weiwei's hand, he suddenly felt a chill run down his body. Turning his head and seeing Ye Fan's warning eyes, Guderian quickly withdrew his right hand.

He had no doubt that if he held Ye Weiwei's slender white hand, Ye Fan would definitely cause him some trouble in the future.

"Since student Ye Fan will be attending our school for further studies after this summer vacation, I feel it is my duty to explain the situation of our school to his parents and to convey to you how much we value student Ye Fan."

Chapter 67 Ye Weiwei, who was alone, seemed to know...

Ye Weiwei smiled and pushed the fried bacon and eggs in front of Guderian, saying gently, "Professor, since you are here, let's have breakfast together."

Guderian took the plate with great surprise and enthusiastically introduced it while eating:

"Ms. Ye, our Kassel College is an institution specializing in the study of ancient reptiles and lizards. We have a strong academic atmosphere and a strong faculty." He paused and added, "Also, our school attaches great importance to outstanding students. Students like Ye Fan, we provide a scholarship of 36,000 US dollars each year."

Ye Weiwei nodded slightly, her expression calm, as if she was not surprised by the information, and as if she had known about it for a long time.

She simply responded, "Sounds like a good school."

Seeing her indifferent reaction, Guderian quickly added:

"Our school also has an excellent environment and first-class campus facilities. Graduates have broad employment prospects, with many outstanding graduates joining world-leading research institutions or large companies."

"It sounds like the job prospects are pretty good. I don't have to worry about finding a job anymore. Professor, I might not be like those stereotypical Chinese parents you know."

"In your Western impression, we Chinese parents should only care about our children's grades and future careers, but not their own mental health."

"It's a real stereotype, especially when you apply it to all Chinese parents."

Hearing what Ye Weiwei said, Guderian smiled awkwardly, and Ye Weiwei continued:

"I'm more concerned about whether the academic workload there is heavy. I hope my son can have a happy and relaxing four years of college life. After all, he doesn't need much financially. As a mother, I don't have many special abilities, but I can easily help him live a stable life."

Although Ye Weiwei was smiling, Guderian felt great pressure from this beautiful woman.

It felt like facing some top-notch A-class hybrids. Although not as terrifying as the principal's S-class ones, it was enough to make the dragon blood in the body boil.

"Of course you can rest assured. Our school is known for its romantic and relaxed atmosphere. Every student can find a home here and feel like home."

Guderian didn't dare to guarantee that Ye Fan's work would be easy. After all, this was an S-level one, and the executive department would definitely not let it go.

But at least in terms of atmosphere, he can guarantee with confidence that the atmosphere of Kassel Academy is absolutely full of romance.

The principal always encounters a beautiful young woman every time he goes out for a trip, and the vice-principal stays in the attic all day long reading pornographic magazines and clamoring to hold a beauty swimming competition.

And every year on Freedom Day, students would take guns and ammunition and fire wildly in the school. Tell me if this is free or not, it is definitely free, comparable to the streets of America!

Ye Weiwei just nodded slightly, without showing much interest.

She picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, then put it down and looked at Guderian. Her tone was gentle but contained a hint of unquestionable meaning:

"Then, when our Ye Fan arrives at school, please take good care of him, Professor."

Guderian immediately patted his chest and assured: "Of course! Don't worry, we will definitely take special care of Ye Fan!"

But what he was thinking was: This is more than just care! This is S-rank! When he gets to school, he will definitely be the new generation of uncrowned king of Kassel!

While the two were talking, Ye Fan ate breakfast quietly.

He didn't interrupt, not even a word, but just silently cleared the food from his plate.

In just one breakfast, he ate 12 slices of toast, 15 fried eggs, two glasses of milk and three servings of vegetable salad.

Guderian was stunned, wondering, "Did he really just finish 20 large steaks and 5 bottles of wine? How could he have managed to eat so much again?! Is the stomach of an S-rank hybrid a bottomless pit?"

Guderian suddenly began to wonder if it was a wrong decision to give the black card to Ye Fan?

In a trance, Guderian seemed to see Manstein roaring at him while looking at the college cafeteria bill.

After breakfast, Guderian said goodbye to Ye Fan and went back upstairs to sleep.

Watching Guderian leave, Ye Weiwei sat in the living room again, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed.

"Kassel Academy? I hope the current executive department won't go too far. But maybe Xiaofan went even further..."

……

In the suite of a five-star hotel, Professor Guderian slumped in a velvet armchair, his fat body making the chair creak.

He loosened his bow tie, grabbed the iced whiskey on the table and took a big gulp, then took out the encrypted satellite phone from his pocket.

When the call was connected, the projector started automatically, interweaving a holographic image of Principal Angers in mid-air.

The old gentleman was sitting in his precious oak study, with ancient bookcases reaching the ceiling behind him, holding a glass of amber brandy in his hand.

The setting sun shining through the window dyed his silver-gray temples golden, as if giving the dragon slayer a layer of divine glory.

"Good morning, Guderian."

Ange nodded slightly, turning the crystal glass lightly between his fingertips, and the ice cubes made a clear sound when they collided.

"It seems our S-class has caused you a lot of trouble?"

Guderian smiled bitterly and said:

"I can only say that he is worthy of being an S-rank, just like you and the Vice Principal. His excellence is beyond my imagination. Truly, I have never known a half-blood to reach such a level."

Ange raised an eyebrow, a subtle expression that smoothed out the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, like a folding knife slowly unsheathed. "Really?"

He took a sip of his wine and asked, "What's the current situation in Kowloon Walled City?"

"Ah, this..."

Guderian laughed awkwardly. "It was clean. Very clean. Like... like a shooting range that had been bombed by the Equipment Department."