Chapter 53 The Principal's Test (End) Ice Bomb and Cell Phone
In the room, Zhuo Fan was trying to combine the flowing mind power on his body with the water vapor light spot door in the air. Finally, shiny hexagonal crystals began to appear. They seemed to be bricks, forming a circle of walls around Zhuo Fan's body. This is the crystal cover. After fighting with Fujii last time, Zhuo Fan was more sensitive to the subtle power in the water vapor and had barely mastered the trick of using the crystal cover in the air.
After the crystal cover was used, Zhuo Fan felt a little exhausted. After all, this was not ice water. It was too much to extract the cold power from the water vapor. After relaxing, Zhuo Fan actually fell from the wheelchair. "Gululu" was like a huge ice bomb. Zhuo Fan rolled forward, and then slowly stopped after hitting the desk in front of him with a "speaking" sound. The wheelchair slid to the left rear, slid a meter or two before stopping.
Park Mi-hye felt funny. She was afraid that she would not be able to laugh, so she covered her mouth: "What's going on? Is the bandage guy juggling?"
"Bang! Bang!" The two teacups in the principal's hand fell freely and then exploded. He didn't notice the hot coffee splashing on his legs. His eyes widened, his mouth was opened but he couldn't speak. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "Okay... It's great!"
Seeing the principal so shocked, Park Mi-hye took a step back and was shocked: "What's wrong with the principal? Is this 'ice bomb' a big deal? Fortunately, I didn't laugh out loud just now, otherwise it would be embarrassing."
In just a few seconds, his mental power was already bottoming out, and Zhuo Fan had to remove the crystal cover. However, the rolling posture was not beautiful, and the crystal cover dissipated. Now he was in a four-legged shape. With his bandage wrapped around him, he looked a bit weird.
"Principal? Principal Tom! Can you please help me?" He exhausted his energy and thought he could not even take a wheelchair.
When Tom heard the shout, he shook his head and finally woke up. He hurried over and pushed over the wheelchair and helped Zhuo Fan up: "Zhuo Fan, if I remember correctly, you are only 17 years old this year, right?"
Zhuo Fan said: "Aged 16, 17 months away."
"The elemental awakening rate at the age of sixteen has reached more than 60%?" The principal took a breath of cold air, turned his head and stared at Zhuo Fan as if he was looking at a monster.
"What did you say?" Zhuo Fan was stunned. "The awakening rate has reached 60%. How did you know?"
"Chaos Magic! This is an important sign for the awakened one. Once you can activate the Chaos Magic, that is, the [Ice Crystal Shield] you just cast, it means that your awakening rate is close to 60%!"
"Chaos Magic?" Park Mi-hye was already confused by the principal's performance. "What is that? It sounds quite powerful..."
Principal Tom walked over and said, "And if you don't use external forces to display it, your awakening rate may be higher! Haha, my Flange Academy has also produced a magic genius." Tom looked back at the crystal cover just now, and his face turned red with excitement. Then he patted Zhuo Fan on the shoulder, "Zhuo Fan, Principal, I will make a profit from you in the future of the college contribution value."
"The contribution value of the college?" Zhuo Fan really didn't know that the principal had such an indicator. "Maybe the contribution value was high, and he could be transferred to the big city college, and the treatment would be better at that time."
"Why did I forget the most important thing? Wait a moment." The principal suddenly remembered something. He quickly walked back to his desk, opened several drawers, flipped through it a few times, and finally took out something the size of a palm.
"This phone is for you. You can use it with your ID card and scan the sensor on the screen." As he said that, the principal stuffed the ultra-thin touch screen phone into Zhuo Fan's small bag.
Zhuo Fan glanced at the six-petal logo on his mobile phone. Although he didn't know what brand it was, he knew it was not cheap at first glance. He hurriedly said, "Principal, this is not OK..."
"Hey! This is not for you. I'll just use it for you for the time being. It was the old guy Earl Nice who put it here. Whenever you meet his requirements, call him and send him a text message. His number is stored on it, and you can return it after you use it. By the way, your house has a fire? The text message machine is broken, it's just right to use it! There is more than 1,000 yuan in it, you can just use it directly. If you want to save money for him, just send a text message."
Park Mi-hye was shocked for a long time, and she patted her face. "I must be dreaming, that's a [Huawei] brand mobile phone, famous brand! I can't get it without 50,000 Alliance coins. Even second-hand goods cost at least 30,000..."
Seeing that Zhuo Fan was a little shaken, the principal patted Zhuo Fan on the shoulder again: "In addition, I suggest you contact him earlier, it's best to contact him today. If it's too late, he might have left the flange. It will be a little troublesome to find it at that time, and it will even affect your time to enter the Alliance Magic Academy. If it's too late, you may have to wait for more than a year, which will lead to a great loss."
"Thank you, Principal Tom and Lord Nice. Principal Tom, I still have a question. Why do you have to meet Lord Nice? Isn't it enough to have the [recommendation letter] and [college certificate] you gave me?"
"Hey, because your mental power is low, you still need a [recommendator] from the Mage Alliance." Looking at Park Mi-hye at the door, Tom said. "Okay, let's get here today. If you have any questions, send me a text message. My number is also on your phone. Teacher Park, wait for me at the door, and I have something to say to you." Halfway through, Tom walked out the door.
After closing the door, Tom and Park Mi-hye whispered in the dark corridor: "Teacher Park, don't talk nonsense about what you heard today, otherwise it will cause trouble for me. In addition, I would like to ask you, please find a place to stay for Zhuofan and settle him."
"Principal...I'll have classes later."
"It's okay, don't worry, I will handle the substitute class." After the principal said that, Park Mi-hye, who was in a daze, left alone.
Park Mi-hye pushed open the door and looked at the bandage man on the wheelchair with some complexity.
Zhuo Fan did not wait for her to speak and said, "Teacher Park, I heard what you and the principal said, so don't bother you so much. I can find a place to stay myself."
"This is what you said yourself, then I'll leave first." Park Mei-hui quickly left with great mercy. Although she said so, she still found a male student who Zhuo Fan didn't know and asked the student to escort Zhuo Fan away.
The male student seemed to know that Zhuo Fan could not speak, and he didn't say much. He pushed Zhuo Fan to wherever he was directing him. Soon the two of them left the school gate of Flange. As soon as they left the school gate, they turned into a street on their right. The crowded street extended forward. Along the way were some daily necessities shops. There was a ginkgo tree that had been more than a hundred years old in the center of the street. The fan-shaped leaves danced in the wind. The dense canopy covered the sky and the sun, and under the shadow of the ginkgo tree, the red man and green woman hurried past.
Chapter completed!