"What do you think the principal will ask us for something?" Shen Zifan and Chu Zihang walked towards a two-story building not far from the Hall of Heroes.

If Chu Zihang hadn't led the way and said confidently that he was not a road fool at all, Shen Zifan wouldn't have believed that this two-story building was actually the office of Principal Angers.

The green stone walls are covered with vines, and green ivy clinging on them. The outer walls look a bit disrepairy. The branches and yellow leaves are scattered around. This place is more like an unknown former residence left from the previous dynasty.

"It might have something to do with this mission?" Chu Zihang said, but his tone was not sure. Because he didn't believe in his heart that the principal was looking for them for this scarecrow mission in New York. He had a rough guess, but he couldn't say it.

"If it's a mission, Wright, as the captain, should come together, but the principal only found us." Shen Zifan glanced at Chu Zihang intentionally or unintentionally.

“We’re here.”

The two of them came to the gate, with exquisite copper bells hanging on the door. Compared to the doorbell, it can be seen that the principal is a retro and romantic person.

Chu Zihang stepped forward and gently shook the bell. The copper bell heard a very rhythmic and crisp sound.

"Principal, we are here."

The door slowly opened, and the familiar voice of Principal Angers came from the house: "Come in, children."

"It's hard to imagine that this is actually a private office. If I didn't know, it would look more like a well-crafted and retro book museum." Shen Zifan looked around and sighed.

The two floors of the building are interconnected. Shen Zifan was surprised before that such a building could not see the window from the outside. After entering, he realized that the design style of the building was like this. The open staircase extended spiral from the door of the first floor to the top of the second floor. The four walls of the entire two-story building were filled with books, a dazzling array of books, from the works of the Nobel Prize in Literature in this century to the broken scroll documents of the Middle Ages, Shen Zifan suspected that all the books placed here were authentic. The books on this wall alone were definitely outrageous astronomical figures at the aristocratic auction.

Not to mention the medieval piano and violin that were shelved in the corner. Shen Zifan couldn't understand it. Maybe this is the world of rich people.

At the dome is a closed skylight, warm light hitting the house through the skylight, creating bright but not dazzling apertures on the exquisite solid wood floor.

The skylight design is very unique, and the principal is a person who loves excitement. Shen Zifan doubts whether this old man will sometimes make one or two sets of fixed-point skydiving and fall into the building. Even if the principal does not do this, feathers of birds of feathers gather together, the principal's friends will most likely have one or two such talents, otherwise the unique design of this skylight will be a bit wasteful!

"Come up and talk, kids."

On the second floor was a set of top-quality tea tables. Anger was sitting on the back of the chair and recruiting Shen Zifan and the others. He held the original seal of Shakespeare in one hand. A wisp of fragrance drifted from the teacup on the table in front of him, and the mist gathered upwards and drifted in the sun like smoke.

"Hello principal."

Shen Zifan and the others walked up the spiral stairs until they stood beside the old principal Angers. The two strongest freshmen who had become famous in the academy and the president of the Lionheart Association immediately saw each other in front of the principal and fell into a bad mood.

"Don't be too restrictive, let's sit and say." Anger smiled and pointed to the two chairs opposite.

After Shen Zifan and Chu Zihang sat down, Anger put down the valuable book worth a thousand gold in his hand. He closed his eyes and sipped the tea in his cup, and then asked first: "What do you want to drink, tea or coffee?"

"Tea, thank you principal." Chu Zihang said.

"Uh... Actually, I don't like to drink tea or coffee, but now on the tea table, I say I want to drink hot cocoa, but isn't it inappropriate?" Shen Zifan asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha, don't pay too much attention to these etiquette things. Now I'm not teaching or preaching. I'm just calling you to come and chat. Actually, I didn't hate hot cocoa when I was young, but you know, when people get old, they still have to eat less foods that are too high in sugar, so I'm sorry I don't have hot cocoa here." Anger said with a smile.

"It's okay, then I'll drink the same thing as Chu Zihang. Don't bother the principal too much." Shen Zifan shook his head and said.

"He is a good polite child." Anger stood up and selected from a custom tea cabinet not far away.

"Baihao Silver Needle? Xinyang Maojian? Or Lushan Yunwu?" Angre looked at the tea cabinet with pieces of old tea cakes. Finally, he picked up a small iron can from the corner.

"It's better to be Tieguanyin, the most representative one. You two children from China will feel friendly." Anger returned to the tea table with the iron can.

"I'm sorry, principal." Shen Zifan and Chu Zihang looked at each other and said in unison.

"No trouble, I like your tea culture very much. Making tea is also a kind of enjoyment. It can examine the state of mind and cultivate sentiment." Angers' idiom skills are very good.

"Tieguanyin is produced in Anxi, Fujian, China. It has the effects of strengthening the stomach and digesting food, removing heat and reducing fat. It is suitable for people of all ages to drink. This one is super-grade, with a strong aftertaste and fragrant taste, and its taste and quality can be said to be quite good." Anger skillfully sprinkled tea leaves and said while brewing.

Although Shen Zifan didn't know what the level of the special level was and how fragrant it was, Anger's mouth was quite good, so it was probably worth a lot.

After the tea was brewed, Anger pushed the cup in front of Shen Zifan and the others, and smiled and said, "Try it, it should be very good."

Shen Zifan picked up the cup, blew it gently, and then took a sip. It was very fragrant and a little bitter in his mouth. Even people like him who don’t know tea at all can drink it, which is definitely a good tea, but he is really a little uncomfortable with it.

"It tastes great, Principal, but Principal, you came to us today not just for tea, right?" Shen Zifan asked.

"There are indeed some other things. Why don't we talk about your mission first? How do you feel when you have a mission for the first time?" Anger looked at Shen Zifan expectantly.

This is not the first time Chu Zihang has taken a mission, and this problem is obviously thrown to Shen Zifan personally.

"It's cruel, realistic, but it's also...thrilling." Shen Zifan answered truthfully.

"Well... cruel, I can understand the reality, where is the pleasure?" Anger looked at Shen Zifan and asked.

"Actually, I don't know if this is normal. Putting aside the right and wrong and ethical concepts, I was actually in a state of enjoyment before a life-and-death battle." Shen Zifan frowned slightly after saying that.
Chapter completed!