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Chapter 297

There is no equality in the world, just like in the outside world, schools also have levels in school cities.

Fog Hill Women's College is the leading superpower development school in the Academy City.

But unlike the general schools that pursue orthodox and replicable universal superpower development and research, the Mizuki Women's College specializes in developing wonderful, abnormal, and difficult-to-replica rare abilities, and students' grades are also defined according to the degree of ability rarity.

After all, this is a school led by Yi Daoren. The generalized superpower has enough quantitative foundation for people to study. With the collective efforts, the research effect may be better than what he has researched and developed. What he is concerned about is naturally a special case.

The research results over the years also show that his approach is not wrong.

The exception can be better developed in his hands, and can also provide him with more information on superpower research and development, which will supplement his understanding of the system of superpowers.

At the gate of the Mizuki Women's College, after handing Yi Daoren's business card to the security staff, Shangzhao Daoye went to the principal's office under the leadership of the security staff and told them to wait here.

As the principal's office, the lighting and vision are naturally top-notch. Looking out from the window, you can see the entire Misty Hill Women's College, and even the 18th School District can overlook most of it.

Standing at the window, Shangzhao Daoye looked at the campus with delicate and delicate scenery below, full of the gentle feeling of women, and opened his mouth and laughed.

Of course, the reason why he would laugh was not only because of the beautiful scenery, but also because his son might have the opportunity to resist misfortune under the guidance of Taoist, but also because the female students who were full of vitality in and out of the lower part!

“jk…oh hey…hey…hey…”

"Ah, Daoye, what are you watching?" Shangzhao Shicai walked to Shangzhao Daoye's side when Shangzhao Daoye's saliva was about to flow out, and skillfully pinched the soft flesh on Shangzhao Daoye's waist, and made a 180-degree twist: "Are you dislike me for being yellow?"

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! My dear, how could I dislike you? And look, you are so young and beautiful, where are you so old and ugly..."

"Ah, is that?" One hundred and eighty degrees fell a little, but it seemed to be on the rise again: "So what are your eyes looking at?"

"I'm just looking at the scenery here, yes, the scenery! Look, where are the flower beds so beautiful, and there are fountains..."

"Then what does jk mean when I heard just now?"

"That...that..."

Seeing his parents performing like a living treasure, Kamijo Toma sighed very maturely, and then began to look at the principal's office.

Just like the feeling Yi Daoren gives people, the principal's office is very monotonous and boring. Except for a pendulum clock in the corner of the wall, which is working hard without knowing how to deal with the white wall. However, bookcases are erected on the side of the wall, and various books are placed in different categories on the bookcases.

Mathematics, physics, space-time theory, astronomy, mythology, mythology and legends... I don't know what Kamijoo Dama knows, I have heard of everything I haven't heard of.

"Mr. Yi's knowledge is so extensive!" Shangjo Daoye leaned over as Shangjo Dangma looked at the bookcase.

"Mom let you go?" Kamijoo Dama glanced at her father with a disdainful look.

Shangzhao Daoye grinned and whispered: "Boy, do you know how to give my dad a face?"

"Do you still have face?"

"Boy, you want to get beaten, right?"

"What are you, father and son muttering?"

"nothing!"

"Dad said there are many beautiful ladies here!"

"Dao Ye~"

The voice of Shangzhao Shicai is as sweet as honey, and a sweet smile appears on her face. However, after the addition of the two, it does not give people a sweet feeling, but makes people feel a murderous intent that is enough to suffocate!

Although he was so angry that he wanted to pull Mama and slap him, Daoye of Kazuki was still very wise to know that he should calm someone's anger first: "Dear, don't do this... This is Mr. Yi's office, we shouldn't do anything that makes him feel bad!"

"If he knew you were peeking at his students, he wouldn't mind!"

When Dao Ren Yi ended his conversation with the soul chasing the underworld and returned to the office of the principal of the Fog Hill Women's College, he opened the door and saw that Shangyou Daoye was fixed to the ground by Shangyou Shicai with a cross. Shangyou Daoma was helpless and poked Shangyou Daoye's face in pain.

"Is this your way of showing intimacy?" After blinking, Yi Daoren turned his head with a plain face and said to a short figure approaching not far from the corridor, like a primary school girl: "Xiao Meng, please call me Teacher Muhara, he should be in the academy now."

"Mr. Kihara?" The short figure's voice was sweet and greasy, which was very consistent with her petite and cute appearance like a primary school student: "He should still be there. I heard his voice when I passed by the teaching office just now. Do you want me to call him over?"

"Call him here."

"yes!"

The short figure is called Yue Yong Xiaomeng, which is one of the examples of the failure of the early superpower development of Xueyuan City.

However, although the superpower development failed, it was not without benefits for her... For example, she now looks like a cute elementary school student, and it is a by-product of that superpower development. Time can no longer leave traces on her!

Of course, this is not a good thing for her.

Although she also likes cute things, including cute little girls, she has been staying in this stage of being unawkish...

"If I were eighteen years old, I would have been asked about this or that if I bought a pack of cigarettes and bottles of wine." From time to time, she would have this idea.

"Mr. Yi, does the Fog Hill Women's College still have an elementary school?" Because of the arrival of Dao Ren, Shangzhao Shicai was embarrassed to teach Shangzhao Daoye a lesson again, so she let Shangzhao Daoye go, giving Shangzhao Daoye a chance to breathe.

"No, she's already an adult."

"Adult? That little girl?" Shangjo Daoye widened his eyes, and the mother and son of Shangjo were also full of incredible expressions: "Have the Academy City developed a method to live forever forever?"

"That was an accident." Without the intention to explain more to Yue Yong Xiaomeng, Yi Daoren came to the desk of the worker and took out a form and handed it to Shangyou Daoye: "This is the application of Shangyou Dangma to transfer to Fuzhiqiu Women's College. Please fill in it."

"But my family thinks Ma is a boy, can I transfer to girls' school?" Shangjo Shicai stepped forward and held Shangjo Daoye's hand when Shangjo Daoye was about to fill out the form: "Although I know that your power can bring exceptions, I don't want my child to be excluded when he grows up."

After touching his chin, Yi Daoren turned his head and looked at Shangyoudangma for a moment, and said lightly: "Do you need me to turn him into a girl? I can guarantee that his physiological structure is no different from that of ordinary girls."

"No! Absolutely!"
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