When she heard this, Lucia's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out.
Wisps of steam rose from her onion hair, and her head seemed to be on fire.
Obviously, this teacher was also a sentimental person.
However, he had underestimated their relationship.
Although Shi Mo really wanted to agree on Lucia's behalf, he had to take care of her emotions.
"We'll think about it later."
As soon as he said this, Lucia immediately looked at Shi Mo in surprise.
"Ahem, I mean, we still have to follow the rules of the Spiritual Academy.”
" One student to one dormitory. This is the standard…"
The teacher seemed to have yet to come to his senses.
"There are many students in the Spirit Arts Academy who sleep together.”
"If you're willing, I can help you apply.”
Shi Mo's eyes lit up and his voice could not help but raise by two notches.
"Really?"
Bang!
Before the dormitory teacher could respond, Shi Mo felt a solid punch in his chest.
"Idiot!"
Lucia stormed off.
As he watched her leave, Shi Mo could vaguely see her blood-red earlobes.
The dorm teacher stood between the two of them, looking back and forth with a strange gaze.
"Alright, stop being curious.”
Shi Mo pursed his lips and gestured,"I'll leave the aftermath to you, teacher."”
The dorm teacher curbed her gossipy thoughts and nodded.
"Leave it to me."
Shi Mo did not chase after Lucia.
Let her slow down for the time being. Haste makes waste.
He had to be patient.
He returned to his dormitory alone.
Shi Mo had no choice but to spend some time familiarizing himself with the spirit pressure that had broken through to the captain level.
He opened the door and saw a person who surprised Shi Mo lying on his side.
Her slightly curly brown hair was tied into a ponytail and scattered behind her back, with fancy hairpins on both sides.
He wore a pink feathered coat with patterns embroidered on it, and a bamboo hat was placed beside him. A tea set filled with tea was placed on the table in front of him.
When Shi Mo saw this person, he sighed and said helplessly,
"My foolish Ojisan, why are you here?”
The person who came was none other than the captain of the eighth division of the 13th Guard Squad, Jing Le Chun Shui.
At the same time, he was also Jing Le Shi Mo's uncle and his biggest backer.
Jing Le Chun Shui seemed to have long been used to Shi Mo's way of communicating and did not care.
He sat up straight and rubbed the stubble on his chin as he sized up Shi Mo, who was standing in front of him.
"How surprising."
"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply.”
Shi Mo continued to sigh. At the same time, he sat cross-legged opposite Jing Le Chunshui and looked into her eyes.
"You don't seem to have paid attention to my cultivation, right?”
Upon hearing this, Jing Le Chun Shui laughed awkwardly to cover up the gradually awkward atmosphere around them.
"Haha, isn't it because I'm the captain of the squad?”
"As you know, the captain has to deal with a lot of official matters on a daily basis. When he's busy, he can't care about anything else.”
In response, Shi Mo mercilessly tore down the stage and said,
"Isn't Sister Qi Xu always handling the affairs of the Eighth Division?”
"Other than drinking, chatting, and sleeping, you don't seem to have anything else to do, right?”
He was most afraid of a sudden silence.
The atmosphere gradually became awkward.
Fortunately, to be able to become the captain of a team, his skin was comparable to that of ordinary people.
Jing Le Chun Shui straightened his face and said seriously,"
"Shi Mo, do you know that the matter of the breakthrough of the spirit pressure has already alerted the head captain?”
Shi Mo glanced at him disdainfully.
The way he changed the topic was very stiff.
"There's nothing we can do about it."
"I think the captains should already know about this, right?”
Jing Le Chun Shui nodded and admitted,"
"That's right, but you don't have to worry.”
"I've already taken over this matter.”
"But there is one thing you need to remember.”
Shi Mo restrained his laziness and sat upright.
"I had a preliminary understanding of your admission results before coming here.”
"The new Sword Dao champion didn't embarrass the Jing Le Clan.”
"But because of the spiritual pressure incident, you have officially entered the eyes of all the captains of the Xuanling Palace.”
"After you finish your studies in the Spiritual Academy, the first test you will face will be the selection of your team!”
Towards this nephew of his, Jing Le Chun Shui was still extremely attentive.
When she was not in the mood to get married and have children, the responsibility of the Jing Le family's direct line of reproduction would fall on Shi Mo.
"I thought you would say something."
Shi Mo relaxed and waved his hand.
"I've already thought about which team to go to.”
Jing Le Chun Shui sipped the hot tea in his hand and a trace of surprise appeared on his face. He asked,
"Which team?"
"I'll say this in advance. The Eighth Division won't accept you.”
Shi Mo glanced at this unscrupulous elder and said solemnly,
"Fourth Division!"
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