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Chapter 18 It's not a lie, it's language art

"Hey, my dear friend Little Will, a week has passed. Isn't it time to ask our dean to get our sacred objects back?"

After finishing the swordsmanship training, Wall quietly approached Little Weir and muttered: "That wretched-looking guy Greenson doesn't look like a good person at first glance. It's really worrying to put our sacred relics in his place.

"

Hearing Wall mouthing a sacred object, Little Will felt a headache. If he hadn't wanted to hand over the "Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's Edition" to him, how could he have thought of taking the "Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's Edition" that he knew he couldn't just take to school?

Adult magazines are brought to school.

Ridiculously, in order to be more natural, I put the magazine in my school bag in advance. If I kept it in the apostle space, it would definitely not be discovered.

"Holy Knight Wall, please tell me a way to get that magazine back without letting my father and mother know about it. Teacher Greenson explicitly asked me to invite my parents before returning the book to me." Little Will also said.

Very helpless, I had promised Wall that I would lend him this magazine, and he would train his swordsmanship with all his heart.

Wall really trains himself very carefully. He is more strict than others and has increased the amount of training. None of the other students are envious. Instead, they all gloat at the side. Being lazy is human nature and is not special.

Mann is the most typical example.

"Hey, man, I have thought of this question for a long time. Dangdangdang, have you seen this mask?" Knight Wall took out a mask from somewhere, a clown mask, which just gave him a cold feeling, which was very uncomfortable.

Comfortable.

"Ding~, low-level demonized items have been found to have a certain radiation effect on the apostles. Long-term direct gaze will affect the apostles and make the apostles insane. It is recommended to look away. The level of the demonized items is low and has collection value. Do you want to turn on the eye of appraisal?

Appraisal?" The voice of the agent elf appeared at the right time, and Little Will clicked OK in his heart without even thinking about it.

"Ding~, the eye of appraisal is opened, the appraisal begins, please don't look away, the apostle, the appraisal is over. The ever-changing mask, a low-level demonized item, uses the essence skin of a hundred chameleons, and the facial skin of ten clown actors, fused

Made from the saliva of the Variety Monster, it can transform into the appearance of others in a short period of time. The smaller the size difference, the longer the effect. It can be used three times a day, and each time should not exceed an hour. It will greatly consume the user's physical strength and energy. Sacrifice

This item can earn 300 contribution points."

"Is there anything special about this clown mask?" Little Will closed his eyes of identification, showing a suspicious look.

Wall chuckled, held Little Will's shoulders and whispered: "This is an extraordinary item captured by the temple, which is the artifact with magical functions you see in knight novels. Putting it on, I can become anything."

The person I want to pretend to be, although it won’t be long, can still deceive Greenson without any problem.”

"No, Knight Wall, as a knight, honesty is the code of conduct we must abide by!" Little Will immediately refused righteously.

"Hi, my dear Little Will, as a knight, humility, honesty, mercy, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, and spirit are the behaviors we must abide by, sir, but now I am neither performing it as a knight."

The mission is not to teach you swordsmanship. As a knight, I have already got off work. Now I am just an ordinary person, an ordinary man who likes playboys. You know." Wall said and gave Xiao Weier a you know.

With the look in his eyes, Little Will wanted to say, "I don't want to understand," but he couldn't. In the final analysis, he still owed his debt to Wall, and he had to pay back the debt.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Little Will nodded and said helplessly: "I will take the initiative to admit my mistake to Mr. Greenson later and beg him to return the magazine to me. If he refuses, can you show up again?"

Little Will found himself trapped in a strange circle. It seemed that the more he was afraid of accidents, the more often they would happen. A lie requires many lies to make up for it. What had he done? What would have happened if he had just handed over the silver box?

Sample?

"Ding~, the apostle's previous choice was not wrong. If the apostle had handed over the silver box, in order to ensure that the secret would not be leaked, the apostle's family would be in a desperate situation and would be silenced by the Church of the Dawn Goddess." The voice of the agent elf appeared and broke the news.

After hearing Xiao Weier's fantasy, it turned out to be exactly what he had guessed: God is kind, but God's servants are vicious.

In fact, the dean is just an administrative title within the school, not a real teacher. In order to show respect, the word "teacher" is added to the title. The dean has his own separate office, but generally no one likes to go there.

Unless they are students who are being punished.

Greenson, the dean who was assigned here, seems to have lost his hope of returning to the city hall and has a dawdling attitude and an urge to vent. Therefore, he always likes to call bad students (disobedient students) to the office for "thinking"

"Morality" education, and then calling the parents to deliberately belittle the students' performance. Seeing the parents' faces red with anger and the students' embarrassment, he will feel an inexplicable pleasure.

But Greenson doesn't like outstanding students to come here to see him, because he can't find a sense of superiority from outstanding students. Yes, Greenson's dean only has a secondary education degree, and his grades are not that good. He works in the municipal government

The position he sought was left to him by his father.

It was just that after his father passed away, his poor performance made him incompetent, so he was sent to Mildis Intermediate College, where he became the dean of students who could be qualified without any skills. It was considered a fixed job, and the salary was not low.

He also has a small amount of real power and can seek a little benefit. As long as it is not excessive, no one will pursue him. After all, his name is still hanging in the city hall, but he can't go back "temporarily".

There was a knock on the door, and Dean Greenson casually called in. The door to the office opened, and Little Will walked in.

"Oh wow, look who's here. Mr. Will Declan, the top student of our Mildis Intermediate College and the first all-outstanding graduate in the future, come here quickly. Let me guess what you're here for.

The purpose, well, I guessed it, but before I tell you the answer, can I ask, is it your father or your mother you invited?"

Greenson patted a pile of books on his desk and pulled out a fancy magazine, which was the brand new "Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's Edition".

"I'm very sorry, Teacher Greenson, I didn't tell my mother about this." Little Will played a trick and answered Greenson's question very cleverly.

"Even if possible, I don't want my father to see Teacher Greenson because of this matter. Although I have thought of an excuse early, but facing Teacher Greenson, I have to admit that no matter what the reason is,

Bringing this magazine to school is a violation of school rules, so I sincerely apologize and promise not to do it again in the future."

"Oh, what if I want your family to come?" Dean Greenson did not relent immediately.

Little Will was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said softly: "If Teacher Greenson insists, I can only ask the adults waiting outside to talk to the teacher, although I have always thought that I have grown up and can be responsible for my actions.

Already."

"You have really grown up, classmate Weir, okay, okay, for a top student like you, an adult magazine is really nothing. Maybe your rude father will praise you loudly."

"Take it away, classmate Weir. Although it may be a bit bad to say this, I have to say that the school is still very tolerant of outstanding students. You can bring magazines and other things to the school in the future, but remember, you must not

Is it okay to let other students know?" Greenson was surprisingly easy to talk to.

Will took a long breath, nodded with relief and made a promise that he would never bring this type of magazine to school again before leaving the office with the "Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's Edition". Greenson

Looking at Xiao Weier's leaving figure, his expression was solemn.

Outside Mildis Intermediate College, the Knight of the Wall Temple eagerly opened the "Playboy 50th Anniversary Collector's Edition" magazine, with a weird smile on his face and a strange laugh.

Little Will's face was full of helplessness, "Knight of Wall Temple, you can read this magazine later, or you can keep it for a while. You can return it to me when you no longer need it, but please be sure not to take this magazine with you.

Come to school, I don't want to be warned by Teacher Greenson for the same thing a second time."

"I understand, I understand, I will come to thank you in person. Hehehehehe! I didn't expect that our honest and brave little Will would also lie."

"No, this is not lying, it is language art. I did not tell my mother about this, and I only said to ask the adult waiting outside to talk to the teacher. I did not say that this adult was my father.

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Chapter completed!
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