Chapter 533 Student? professor! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
When Chen Lun walked out of the gate of Byron's Golden Pavilion with a white cane, Melanie behind him had a face that was as flattering as afterward, her face was full of joy, and she sent him out especially respectfully.
Before leaving, he handed over an exquisite card inlaid with gold and diamonds with both hands, indicating that this was Byron's Golden Pavilion's highest standard of identification. If you come again in the future, you only need to show it, deposit or withdraw, and you will be exempted from any handling fees. Financial There are also more than a dozen discounts for investments or other projects, and dedicated personnel are responsible for even the most basic reception and other services.
All in all, just two words, noble.
Chen Lun didn't care much about this at all, and casually threw the gold card into the blood poem ring and ignored it.
On the panel column, in addition to 200,000 gold pounds, his personal assets also include 1.3 million blue gabo. This is the currency that those energy crystals were exchanged for... In fact, the exact number is still less than 1,000. It was a lot, but Melanie made the decision and just made it up.
To be honest, these more than one thousand Langabo are actually not a small amount. They are enough to buy several shops or even two manors in the Byron Kingdom. This shows that the female person in charge of the Golden Pavilion is still very sincere.
And of the 200,000 gold pounds, 100,000 of them were earned from selling potions during this period... Chen Lun pouted. If he had known that energy crystals could be exchanged for energy crystals here in the Byron Kingdom, what kind of arms dealer would he be?
He is already a big boss with two mines, and he is still doing business like a fool, even tinkering with potion jars to earn players' hard-earned money...
He couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
‘If you are short of money from now on, just come to Byron Kingdom to get it. This is my little treasury...’
Chen Lun thought calmly.
"Teacher, where should we go next?"
Sunny Xiaoyu followed behind the black hat gentleman and asked in a low voice.
"Have a meal and then go directly to St. Byron's College."
Chen Lun said without looking back.
"Yeah! I've tasted a lot of food from the Empire, but I've only tasted Chidi Ham and Byron Cold Soup... I'm really looking forward to it!"
The mood seems to be very high in sunny days and light rain.
Polaris glanced at the panel secretly. There were more than a thousand gold pounds saved on it. He had never been willing to spend it, and he had not exchanged it for Lan Jiabo in the vault just now.
Based on his understanding of the teacher, he may not necessarily help pay for the meal later. If he goes to a high-end restaurant, his wallet may not be safe.
Twenty minutes later.
Polaris couldn't help but gasped as he looked at the table full of dishes.
Star tomato bluefin sandwich, grilled artichokes with caviar, fish belly braised in red wine, braised fish meatballs, Iasi octopus, paella...
"Teacher, don't you want to eat?"
Qingtian Xiaoyu muttered with a bulging mouth.
The gentleman across the table had already put his hat aside and was quietly staring at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Hearing the inquiry, he turned around, glanced at the dishes on the table, smiled and shook his head.
"You guys can eat. After being promoted to a high position, I no longer need to eat..."
"Oh."
Qingtian Xiaoyu nodded in understanding, then grabbed a lobster with his hand and started to chew it.
Polaris glanced at the bill on the table with a twitching eye. The cost of "29 Lan Jia Bo 35 Hong Ke Shi" was clearly written... He used up his twelve years of compulsory education to convert it into real credit. Yes, it costs almost ten to twenty thousand, which is enough for him and his grandma to eat and drink for a week.
The frugal temperament he had developed since childhood made him feel uncomfortable.
"Brother Beizi, you should eat too."
Qingtian Xiaoyu quickly forked two meatballs, put them on Polaris' plate, and said with a smile.
"Well...thank you."
Polaris took a deep breath, suppressed the extravagant guilt, and finally picked up the tableware and started eating.
After a while.
After the two of them were full, Chen Lun called the waiter, then took out a small bag of Lan Jiabo and handed it over.
“It’s a big tip.”
Chen Lun said casually.
The waiter took it and started counting it briefly.
The blue gabo in his hand is about the size of a bottle cap, and is entirely quenched blue. It does not look like gold, but more like a rare metal that is fused with magic materials. Its style is also very different from that of a gold pound. It emits light when it collides with each other. A crisp and sweet tinkling sound.
The waiter soon discovered that there were thirty blue coins in the small bag, and he couldn't help but feel happy. After excluding the table fee, he could get 45 more red coins, which was equivalent to more than a month's salary!
"Thank you, generous sir."
The waiter quickly saluted and thanked him.
Chen Lun just waved his hand, stood up and left.
He glanced at Polaris's secretly relieved look, and couldn't help but find it funny. In the past, he might have used the excuse of "training" to let Polaris, his "senior brother", foot the bill, but that was no longer necessary.
Money doesn't seem to mean much to him anymore...
Chen Lun felt an indescribable feeling of emptiness.
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In the city center three kilometers away from the Port of Tus., there is an extremely wide college area spanning two blocks. This is where St. Byron College is located.
Chen Lun walked straight in with Polaris and Qingtian Xiaoyu.
Students here come and go, looking in a hurry. There are rarely couples walking together, but more young people gathering together and having heated discussions. There are even many middle-aged and even elderly people, also wearing student uniforms, in This further study.
This shows the strong academic atmosphere.
Chen Lun didn't need to ask for directions at all. He just recited the four words "Academic Affairs Center" silently in his heart, and the ivory white cane began to guide himself.
He seemed like an old man who had been at St. Byron College for more than ten years. He bypassed several flower fields and squares and walked directly into a retro building.
Climb up the stairs and find the office in the lobby on the second floor.
"Sorry, this year's admissions period ended the day before yesterday. If you need to enroll in St. Byron, please come back in early October next year..."
A middle-aged woman wearing glasses was busy with the document at hand, flipping through it very quickly. She just glanced up at the gentleman in black hat and the two young men behind him, a man and a woman, and then continued to stamp with her head down.
"I am not an admitted student, Ms. Lena."
Chen Lun glanced at the nameplate on the other person's chest and smiled politely.
"Huh?"
The middle-aged woman frowned slightly and paused her movements.
"Then what's the matter?"
Chen Lun didn't waste any time and handed over the two letters directly.
"Please forward this to the senior management of your college. This is a letter of recommendation... I am here to apply for a professorship."
"Professor...you?"
Reina was stunned and her voice became a few degrees louder.
Even the staff at other desks in the hall heard the noise and couldn't help but cast curious glances. Seeing the young appearance of the gentleman in black hat, they all felt a little ridiculous.
At St. Byron's College, let alone professors, even ordinary lecturers are basically in their forties or fifties. They are still great figures who have made impressive achievements in various fields.
No matter how you look at the gentleman in front of you, he is too young... But no one here dared to question it. After all, St. Byron's College is the cradle of geniuses, and it is not without examples of young and knowledgeable people.
Chen Lun has actually adjusted his appearance and deliberately restrained his attractiveness with the power of myth. Otherwise, with a charm value of up to 105 points, all ordinary people present would be confused on the spot when they see him, and even become his fanaticism. believer.
"Sorry, sir...are you sure you're not joking?"
Lena said hesitantly.
"Age is not a caliper for measuring knowledge, is it?"
Chen Lun wasn't angry, he just chuckled.
He pointed to the letter in the other person’s hand and gestured:
"Please give these two letters to Principal Hugo, he will understand."
"Hmm...okay."
Perhaps thanks to Chen Lun's elegant conversation and his perfect face, Reina finally agreed with hesitation.
"You three can sit on the sofa for a while."
With that said, she got up and left with the letter.
Chen Lun motioned to the two students to follow him, and immediately sat on the sofa with a calm expression.
The staff in the lobby quickly withdrew their gaze. Although they were curious about the man in the black hat, they were more focused on the work at hand.
Not for a moment.
Two well-dressed middle-aged people, a man and a woman, hurried over. The thumping footsteps even disturbed the staff in the lobby.
"Mr. Jack, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
The middle-aged man's eyes were locked on the black hat gentleman at a glance. He was slightly nervous and strode forward.
"I'm Stanley, the vice-principal of St. Byron's College. This is Julie, the dean of students..."
After he introduced himself and the woman next to him, he did not extend his hand, but respectfully touched his chest and saluted.
Reina came panting from behind and was quite shocked when she saw this scene. She immediately understood that what this young man said was true... and even his identity was more noble than she imagined.
"No need to be polite, Mr. Stanley, Ms. Julie."
Chen Lun said with a chuckle.
He could see through the strength of the two people in front of him at a glance.
Stanley and Julie are both Magic Sequence Five [Sculptors], the kind with extremely profound accumulation of mysteries. In theory, they are only one step away from high positions.
But the saint's ritual, high-level substances and anchor points are indispensable. The two of them may have been stuck at this step for many years.
"Has Principal Hugo read the letter? Do you agree to my appointment?"
Chen Lun asked aloud.
"Um, I'm sorry. Principal Hugo went to Miracle Academy for communication these two days and is not in the academy for the time being... But Julie and I have read the letter and reported the matter to Him, and Principal Hugo agreed."< br>
Vice Principal Stanley said quickly.
He adjusted his thick glasses, glanced at the many staff members who were quietly paying attention here, and said sincerely:
"Mr. Jack, please follow me."
"Yeah."
Chen Lun nodded lightly and followed the two of them out of the hall, up to the fifth floor, and entered a conference room with excellent sound insulation.
As soon as they entered, Stanley and Julie saluted again.
"Your Majesty, Principal Hugo asked me to convey to you that Scholar Suraya and Master Carmen have explained the situation in their letters. Since you plan to use the knowledge of St. Byron College to study high-level power, then this can also be regarded as the college's It's an honor, but..."
Stanley said, hesitantly.
"If you have any conditions, you can tell me directly."
Chen Lun said calmly.
"Principal Hugo hopes that you can open private classes and teach individual students."
Julie, the dean of students with brown hair tied up, spoke softly.
Seeing Chen Lun's confused look, Ms. Julie explained:
"St. Byron College has a nine-year system regardless of major. If you fail the exam, you will not be admitted to higher education... Often many students are over 30 or 40 years old, or even older, and are still stuck in the ninth grade."
She paused.
"These are just ordinary subjects. As for occult science, they are often only open to students after graduation, and they are required to serve as assistant lecturers or professor assistants for several years. Only after they have accumulated enough college points can they be eligible for inspection... As for the personal status of professors of occult science, The class is very personal and is also specially responsible for accepting some students with special status. ”
Julie showed a respectful look and said cautiously:
"Most of the thirty-four professors in St. Byron's College offer private classes, and the situation is even more different. Although President Hugo and the other four board members are all high-ranking people, only President Hugo remains. School teaching... He hopes that you can also leave some legacy as a glorious mark of St. Byron's College."
"Well..."
Chen Lun pretended to be in deep thought. (End of chapter)