The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

Xiuger said calmly.

"I remember that if an honorary councillor wanted to be promoted to a full-time councillor, he had to do this kind of work for a long time. At least it was like this for the last thousand years. I wonder if the Fela councillors of later generations have changed this rule as well."

I think his purpose is not just work...

"You're right. I also think he's obsessed with you."

Xiu Ge said with disdain.

"Don't pay attention to him, just walk over quickly."

Vera thought so too.

So she suddenly quickened her pace, which had been a little hesitant just now.

The girl lowered her head and hurried her steps, praying in her heart that he didn't see her.

Little did she know that Vera's eye-catching appearance had already been noticed by Julian.

Just as Vera was about to cross the threshold.

Julian held out his arm to stop her.

Then a friendly and gentle voice came.

"What a coincidence, you are a freshman here to take the test."

Julian smiled faintly.

"Do you remember me? We met on the island in the middle of the lake that day."

Seeing that Vera was a little at a loss, Julian became more aggressive.

"I forgot to ask your name last time."

"Can you tell me your name?"

Julian hits a straight shot.

His years of experience in flirting with girls told him that there was no need to go through all those twists and turns when striking up a conversation, and that women were not mysterious creatures.

As long as you ask many questions, they generally won't refuse.

So sometimes sincerity is the most unsolvable attack.

As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes in the front row of the classroom were directed at the two of them.

The freshmen in the classroom were not like Vera. They had already heard of Julian's name, and the various badges around his waist amazed them even more.

Is Senior Julian interested in this girl?

Then this girl must be famous.

As a result, more eyes were focused on Vera.

Regardless of whether these looks were malicious or unintentional, for a moment, Vera felt like she was standing in the middle of the judgment seat.

Not to mention that Vera was already socially anxious, and these looks made her even more uneasy.

"Take a deep breath, Vera, don't be afraid of them, ignore him, just walk into the classroom!"

Shuger shouted loudly in her heart.

She wanted to move, but her legs seemed to be frozen and she couldn't move no matter how hard she tried.

Not to mention Julian's arm was still blocking her way.

"Teacher, do you have any questions?"

Julian was stunned.

I turned my head and looked in the direction of the sound.

The freshman who was sleeping just now walked in front of him without him knowing.

Although Faro's smile looked gentle.

But Julian felt a chill for no reason.

ps: I’m not sure if readers will like this explosive description

ps: If you don't like it, I won't do this kind of work anymore.

Chapter 10: Kind! Any female ghost will be brought to justice!

"Teacher, do you have any questions?"

Faro's footsteps were silent, and he came to the two of them without them noticing.

Then he looked at Vera.

"Ahh, this is mine..."

Farlow had meant to say maid.

But after thinking about it carefully, I still feel that it is better to call him "friend".

"This is my friend. She might have gone to the wrong classroom."

"It's still early, she shouldn't be late."

Faro spoke in a natural tone, as if he didn't take Julian seriously at all.

"Did I say she was late?"

"Then why did you stop her?"

Julian was stunned.

Vera seemed to see a savior in her eyes, and subconsciously moved closer to Faro.

Faro understood what he meant and just crossed his body, naturally knocking his arm away.

Standing next to Vera.

For a moment, the classroom was eerily quiet.

The attention of the other examinees was now drawn to the three of them.

However, Julian was a little angry at this time, and his face had turned slightly cold.

"It's none of your business."

"I'm just asking her name. Sit back down and don't get in my way."

Julian was too lazy to pretend to be innocent in front of the girl he liked, so he spoke in a very rude tone.

Faro was stunned.

Why are you still so persistent?

He did not back down and asked back in the same tone.

"Don't you see she doesn't want to tell you?"

"That's my job as a counselor," Julian said coldly.

"Then I haven't seen you ask every student who comes in their name." Farrow paused, then asked in confusion, "Do you know my name?"

Julian's brow twitched.

Talking about family names in front of me?

In Julian's view, this question was undoubtedly a very provocative one.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at Faro.

"You want to cause trouble?"

The atmosphere was cold at this time.

Without exception, the expressions of the others changed slightly.

Didn’t this reckless freshman recognize that the counselor was Julian?

Some of the freshmen were worried about him at this time, while others were waiting to see the fun.

They say that in Lucarea, you should never mess with the teacher.

Because in this world-scale magic palace, the teachers are naturally all people with extraordinary qualifications in the extraordinary field, and they are very likely to be the people with the highest social status you have ever seen in your life.

Not to mention who Julian is?

The great-great-grandson of Milgrom and the descendant of the 'Speaker's Family' Eustace, his surname is equivalent to the heart of the Arcane Ring.

Eustace's offspring are almost equivalent to princes of the empire.

Even ordinary teachers have to give him some face.

Dare to mess with someone who is no different from a prince.

Has this purple-haired freshman always been so brave?

Some of the freshmen below were worried about Faro.

But Faro didn't know this.

His idea was very simple, he really just wanted to ask the counselor if he knew his name.

After all, Milgrom had promised him that as long as he did not harm the interests of the academy, he would not interfere with his actions.

All the teachers in the college will respect him.

No one would come to trouble him for no reason.

I just saw Vera being stopped at the door and wanted to help her out.

As a result, the counselor not only refused to let the student go, but also continued to make trouble.

Now he even dares to stare at me.

Your counselor doesn't seem very friendly.

Although Milgrom and Amos boasted about the treatment they would receive after admission.

But the current situation clearly does not fit their description.

Even Vera was frightened.

You guys were the ones who caused me trouble first.

No wonder I don't treat you well.

"Are you glaring at me?"

The beautiful boy tilted his head and stared straight at Julian.

The look in his eyes was very frank and contained a pressing tone.

At the same time, the clear young man's voice was instantly filled with a sinister and interrogative tone.

This was the psychological interrogation technique that Claire and I had learned in our spare time over the past few days.

He always felt that it could also be used in dialogue games.

"Just because I want to bring my friend into the classroom?"

"Or did my presence disturb you from chatting with her?"

"But she obviously doesn't like you very much."

"You're not going to keep pestering me like this, are you?"

"Will anyone really like a teacher like you?"

Except for the first sentence which made Julian feel cold.

The remaining words successfully raised Julian's blood pressure.

This exaggerated tone and careless voice.

It's obvious that she looks down on him.

A vein popped out on Julian's forehead.

What was even more unacceptable to him was that, besides irritating him with these words, he had to admit that the kid's voice was indeed very nice.