Chapter 421 New Love and Old Love
Chapter 421 New Love and Old Love
Every year during the new student enrollment season, Moe Academy is bustling with activity.
The reason for this year's excitement is somewhat off-topic.
It’s a long story.
The entrance exam was postponed for another month and a half until the new students of Moe Academy registered. During this less than two-month period, the phone booths underwent an upgrade.
An unauthorized upgrade.
Yin Su didn't want to think about the details, but in short, this upgrade made up for the shortcomings of the phone booths, which were too stable and fast, leaving many people stunned and unable to react when they arrived at the location.
This caused the teleportation tool, which was known for its stability, to become unstable.
"How many feedback letters is this?" The machine opened the letter, glanced at it, and put it back. The welcome table was already piled high with feedback letters.
According to procedure, these letters should appear in the principal's office or on the dean of students' desk.
In fact, the principal's office and the dean of students' desk did have them.
Unfortunately, the culprit was sent here on duty without rest by Principal Leonardo.
The letter has already been sent to the principal's office and the dean of students' desk. Is there any need to send one to her as well?
not bad.
Not bad.
The students remained silent, ignoring the culprit and simply handing letters to this insignificant student council vice president.
Standing in front of the table, she carefully sealed and neatly arranged the letters one by one. The culprit grinned ingratiatingly at her, saying, "This isn't the time for innovation. I was thinking that no matter what, Director Ling would always be there to back me up..."
The more she talked about the beginning of the creation process, the more guilty she felt, so Mu Si simply stopped talking. She just smiled even more ingratiatingly and obsequiously: "I didn't expect that even Director Ling couldn't fix it~"
She put down the letter she hadn't finished sorting, twisted and turned, and shuffled her feet along the floor to get closer to Yin Su, then rubbed against Yin Su herself.
"I will reply to each of these letters by hand and express my sincerest apologies."
Yin Su ignored her and took two steps away from her.
How could a mere meter possibly stop her enthusiasm? Mu Si immediately used the same trick again, moving up to her.
Calling it a feedback letter is a very euphemistic way of putting it by Yin Su.
Which of the letters that came into Yin Su's hands was not a condemnation?
As Mu Si approached her, the person who was about to deliver the letter turned around and took it back, then turned his shoe in another direction and left.
Mu Si coughed lightly twice to cover up his guilty conscience.
She whispered, "Please, please don't switch shifts with anyone~~~ You're the only one in this school who's willing to talk to me; they all isolate me."
She felt aggrieved.
She is so pitiful.
Yin Su coldly replied, "Serves you right!"
Returning students start school earlier than new students.
No one can possibly have a smile on their face after falling flat on their back from a phone booth without any knowledge or preparation, landing in front of a crowd, their suitcase falling apart, their belongings and self-esteem shattered and scattered all over the ground.
The infirmary was filled with students who were seriously injured. Some of the students who were able to submit these complaint letters had them written by ghostwriters, while others had arrived at school late and had fallen on the magic blanket without sustaining any physical harm.
"Good Su Su," time was of the essence for her to continue her roundabout way, "Please have pity on me and allow me to leave a little early, okay?"
She not only has the uninterrupted duty schedule that Principal Leonardo can command.
They also received double the training from Director Ling without any mercy.
The training schedule for the Cute Knights is already very full.
Doubling it is even more terrifying.
If she doesn't leave soon, she might not be able to finish today's training.
Those bastards won't let her off the hook.
Yin Su's expression softened slightly.
Mu Si was secretly pleased with herself; after half a month of experience, she had become adept at playing the victim.
Now they're just one breath away from survival.
"Wow—"
The sudden noise of death interrupted the emotions that had been building up for so long; her eyes froze, and her tears failed to fall.
Thick white smoke billowed from the phone booth. Of all times, someone had to arrive just as she was about to complete her mission.
Yin Su's expression, which had just shown some emotion, returned to its cold and hard state. The wind blew up Mu Si Xiaosai's skirt and turned the light, fluttering letter of complaint on the table.
The new students rode their suitcases out of the phone booth.
With quick eyes and hands, Mu Si pulled the silver millet to a safer, more distant area.
Affected by the magic carpet, the suitcase carrying the person flew out of the phone booth, but the wheels got stuck and could not move forward after only two seconds of landing.
However, the inertia did not disappear.
The suitcase lurched forward with a series of dull thuds on the magic carpet until it lay completely still.
The person on top flew out from the second stage of the suitcase, rolled in mid-air, landed steadily on the table, and made a graceful jump to land smoothly.
The table wobbled a couple of times, indicating it's of good quality.
"Young hero, what excellent skills you have!" Mu Si exclaimed sincerely.
If every student who was dragged to the ground by her could have such good skills.
I'm sure Director Ling will consider the appropriate punishment for her.
Before the smoke had even cleared, a series of clanging noises came from inside the phone booth. The young hero landed and maintained his dashing pose for no more than three seconds before rushing towards them and pulling Mu Si straight in front of him.
Staring blankly at the phone booth.
The confusion didn't last long.
The phone booth opened again, and several suitcases rushed out, most of them landing on the magic carpet in various poses and then remaining motionless.
Only one.
Stepping over the "corpses" of predecessors, it broke through the defenses, soared into the sky, and crashed heavily onto the table.
Fortunately, the large number of letters acted as a buffer, preventing the suitcase from falling to the ground.
The table wobbled once or twice, then fell apart.
"Hey classmate, we meet again."
Mu Si asked in astonishment, "You two know each other?"
Yin Su ignored her.
Simply pick up the instrument and scan the new student; their basic information is readily available.
"Welcome to Moe Academy, Shi Sishi."
The voice was enthusiastic, but a bad feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of Mu Si's heart.
"Mr. Mu, I have to accompany a friend to register today."
as predicted.
Those seven words, when they reached the ears of the inspector, were tantamount to a death sentence.
“It just so happens that you’ve been saying you’d cover my shifts if you had the chance,” Yin Su gave her her first smile of the day, and under Mu Si’s pleading gaze, she said in a tone that left no room for negotiation, “The opportunity has come.”
"How can we accept this?" Huangwu was helping her with her multiple suitcases and gathering them together. "It seems like this student is a bit too busy, so perhaps..."
“It’s okay. She often left me here alone before. If I can do it, so can she.” As she spoke, Gin Su looked at Motoshi again. “Right, Motoshi-kun?”
The official was extremely guilty.
She didn't want to either!
She really didn't want to!
She did try to make amends, you know!
Seeing the clueless new students, Mu Si was filled with sorrow.
With a new love in sight, the old love is less precious than roadside weeds, a truly tragic situation.
"Judging from this student's expression... it seems like it's not unrelated."
Whether you have a relationship with your classmates or not is not important.
She has connections.
She made an appointment with Miya Xing.
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