Chapter 102: A Mountain Is Not Famous for Its Height, but for the Immortals Living There (Refreshed, with Modifications)

"Is this the principal's office?"

After changing his clothes, Jiang Shouyun passed by the Hall of Heroes and came to an inconspicuous two-story building.

The whole building is surrounded by a large number of trees. Maple leaves fell in front of the door and no one cleaned them up. From the outside, it looks as simple as a garage.

But being invited by the principal to have afternoon tea is an honor that is more enviable than receiving a scholarship at Kassel College. Of course, no one cares whether it is simple or not.

When you see it at ordinary times: This place looks too remote and desolate, right? Are you sure it is not a haunted abandoned building?

After being invited: Mountains are not high, but they are famous if there are immortals; water is not deep, but it is magical if there are dragons! Nanyang Zhuge Lu, the principal's office of the college, Xishu Ziyun Pavilion, what's so shabby about it?

"I guess it's definitely different inside and outside."

Jiang Shouyun complained in his heart and raised his hand to knock on the green copper bell on the door.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

"Please come in." A gentle voice came.

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun pushed open the door of the principal's office.

After seeing the scene in the house calmly, it was exactly as Jiang Shouyun imagined.

The first and second floors of this house are connected, with only a spiral mahogany staircase extending.

The quaint bookshelves are filled with a dazzling array of books, all of which are sets of hardcover books and rubbings of ancient books.

All four walls are hung with various unknown oil paintings. The portrait of the "Black Dragon" cut in half made Jiang Shouyun subconsciously look up and take a closer look.

"I didn't expect the principal to hang this painting here." Thinking, he looked down at the old man.

Only a huge frosted glass skylight is inlaid on the patio in the center of the house. The gentle and bright sunlight is transformed into some mottled golden light by the leaves falling on it.

In front of the desk, the sunlight shines on the silver-haired old man who is reading with his head down, exuding a gentle warmth of peace and tranquility.

No one dares to believe that this old man is the "biggest lunatic in the Madman Academy" in Chu Zihang's father's mouth.

This temperament and style really fit the principal's personality of "a stuffy old man" as described by Fingel.

However, unlike usual, the principal's office, which originally exuded the fresh scent of tea, had a little more fireworks.

The old man held an ancient book written in French in his right hand, and placed several steaming plates on his left hand.

——Fried truffle foie gras, French baked snails, basil lamb chops, Marseille fish soup, duck confit, beef stew with wine...

"I wanted to have afternoon tea today. The invitations should be sent out in advance, but I feel that you should prefer this form compared to afternoon tea."

Looking at Jiang Shouyun walking slowly, Angers closed the book in his hand and smiled, "You should not have dinner before coming? I heard that you like French food more recently, so I prepared some. I don't know if it suits your taste."

Jiang Shouyun raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then smiled frankly: "To be honest, I just want to try all the canteen dishes, and it just happened to be French cuisine recently."

He was very satisfied with the cooking skills of the chefs invited by Kassel College.

However, because of a certain waste, although he didn't get tired of eating the pork elbow, he got tired of smelling it.

"Then I can only hope that the taste of the food selected by an old man like me can suit your taste." Angers made a joke without caring.

"As long as it's not British cuisine, it's fine." Jiang Shouyun sat opposite Ange and complained, "The stargazing pie and haggis made in the school cafeteria before left me with a deep shadow."

"Stargazing pie" is not to be mentioned, it is the most famous dark cuisine in the UK.

"Haggis" is said to be the "national dish" of Scotland. It is made from a mixture of sheep stomach, sheep heart, sheep lung, sheep liver, etc.

It looks a bit like belly meat, but after opening the outermost layer of sheep stomach, the filling looks like vomit.

"Compared with your motherland, Britain is indeed a food desert." Ange nodded in agreement, picked up the knife and fork at hand and smiled, "Let's eat and talk at the same time. There is no need to care about etiquette here."

"Then I won't be polite." Jiang Shouyun was a little hungry, so he simply picked up a pair of chopsticks and put a piece of stewed beef into his mouth.

This time, he was invited as a guest.

Moreover, he could probably guess what the old man wanted to talk about, so there was no need to be too anxious.

"By the way, has the principal been keeping an eye on me? He even knows what I've eaten recently."

"Hahaha, you've become a celebrity since you entered school, and the free day proves your S-level." Angers took out his phone with a smile, clicked a few times, and pointed the screen at him, "Not just me, the information about you has gone viral on the Night Watcher Forum now."

"What information even includes what I've eaten recently?" Jiang Shouyun frowned subconsciously, and after a glance, his mouth twitched.

The first page of the post was a frontal photo of him standing on the balcony with his golden eyes overlooking the academy, and the perspective of the photo was as if someone was standing in front of him and taking a picture of him.

Under the photo, his interests and hobbies were listed in detail.

Jiang Shouyun saw the ID of the poster at a glance, and his face suddenly darkened.

Damn! Fen Dog, it's you again!

You know too much!

"I clearly drew turtles on all of their faces, so why are there so many people collecting my information for a fee?" Looking at those fanboy-like reply posts, Jiang Shouyun's expression gradually became speechless.

There were even many people who urged him to participate in the "Academy Star", which was a beauty pageant.

Are all the students of Kassel Academy suffering from Stockholm syndrome?

The worse they are beaten, the more they like it?

"After all, mixed-bloods have inherited some of the dragon race's law of 'the strong are respected'."

Anger smiled and praised: "And, it is undeniable that this photo is really handsome, and the momentum of looking down on the world is undoubtedly revealed."

Faced with his meaningful tone, Jiang Yunshou spread his hands without comment.

After a short silence, Angers smiled and said, "Jiang Shouyun, have you ever thought about why I invited you to be a special teacher?"

"Oh?" Jiang Shouyun raised his head slightly, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and smiled at Angers's gaze, "Is it because of my experiment and Chu Zihang's words?"

"Yes and no." Angers shook his head and said softly, "We need more trust in each other. If you trust me, let's talk. If you still don't trust me now, today is just a unique afternoon tea."

Looking at the calm old man in front of him, Jiang Shouyun blinked and smiled, "To be honest, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

I drank too much today and my head was dizzy. I barely wrote it, but I felt a lot of mistakes.