It was a bit abrupt. The witch gave him a big hug. The familiar sense of oppression came again. Zhuo Fan didn't think he was enjoying any kind of blessing. He only felt that he was about to be strangled to death. This was definitely the power of a third-level warrior! I guess Wang Badao's strength was not as strong as hers.

However, in the eyes of others, this scene under the rising sun has a romantic atmosphere.

Snuggling together, the shadows of the two people dragged them for a long time, but fortunately, the hug did not last long. The witch let go and straightened the witch hat on his head.

Waving his hand, the witch walked away in the morning light.

"Alice!" The witch did not turn her head, and her figure merged into the sun, slowly disappearing like a bubble evaporating. This hallucination was just caused by temporary blindness caused by the sun.

"Alice?" Zhuo Fan looked at the witch's back. "I remember, Alice."

After walking for a while, Alice's steps suddenly stopped. "I forgot to tell him about the 'snake', it shouldn't matter..."

...

Zhuo Fan was walking home, but he did not find a car hidden in the shadow of the woods not far away.

In the car, there was a young girl who looked at him through the open rear window. From the two of them leaving the hotel to the two of them hugging each other, she was vivid in her mind.

Her mood was complicated, and her fingers were pinched by her.

In the left-handed seat, a handsome blonde man said in a magnetic voice: "Your Highness, have you decided on leaving the flange now?"

There was obviously some kind of agreement between them.

Royxue slowly turned his head: "I...my decision remains unchanged."

"That's it." The blonde man's voice fell, and he reluctantly maintained the smile on his face. "I told you before that if there is no special situation, I can only stay for another month at most."

...

In the dimly lit measurement room, the black cat had already measured Zhuo Fan's mental power. She took off her black-framed glasses and pinched the position between her eyebrows with her fingers, looking a little tired.

"How is the elemental awakening going?"

"...It's not going well." Zhuo Fan was a little embarrassed. The previous several awakenings were achieved by accident. Later, he tried intentionally, but he failed in one success. Later, in order to improve his mental power, he rarely worked on this.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry. The principal is contacting a magician. When the magician arrives, he will give you some advice."

"Really?" Zhuo Fan's heartbeat was a little accelerating. That was a real magician! The principal was able to contact a magician to guide him. This was a real surprise!

"Okay, you go back first." The black cat put on glasses and smiled mysteriously.

Zhuo Fan thinks that the black cat looks more pleasing when wearing glasses.

"Be careful when you go back and don't be seen by your classmates."

"Why?"

"This is just my suggestion. Maybe you can understand by going back to your residence and checking your SMS machine." The black cat shrugged with connotation, picked up a cup of coffee and left the measurement room.

Zhuo Fan was even more confused after hearing this, but he decided to do what Black Cat said.

Go home to read the text message.

Just now, with the help of Black Cat, he measured his mental power and his grade was L4.5832!

His previous expectations for himself were between L4.55 and L4.56.

Zhuo Fan himself did not expect that it would increase by nearly L0.1 in one week.

At Flange College, it is rare to increase mental power by L0.1 per week. After all, it is difficult to improve mental power the more it goes. If you can achieve such an improvement speed when you are about to graduate, even the principal will pay attention to it. The principal will even meet and guide these talented students alone.

While the get out of class was not over, Zhuo Fan secretly left the classroom.

After passing the school gate like a thief, he relaxed. Zhuo Fan did not notice that the guard looked at him in awe.

I hurried back to my residence, and it was already 11 o'clock.

"Bang!"

I turned on the SMS machine and the unread text message logo flashed constantly.

I clicked on the icon and there were three unread text messages.

The signature at the top is my younger brother, Zhuo Ying. "Brother, how have you been recently? Do you know? Because of your affairs, my parents have been much happier recently! My dad's stomach problems have been cured. You don't have to worry about me."

Zhuo Fan smiled. He remembered that Zhuo Ying seemed to have encountered some opportunities recently.

"Is it time for my home to operate?"

My eyes suddenly stopped, and the familiar string of numbers and signatures on the electronic screen turned out to be a text message from Royxue!

I immediately clicked on the text message, and after clicking twice, I clicked the correct opening button. The content of the text message was very short.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm doing well."

A very polite tone, it doesn’t look like a friend who has been together for a year. I looked at the sending time and it was today, probably after Zhuo Fan and the witch Alice broke up.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Fan still replied to Royxue with a text message. "Pai Pa!" on the keyboard.

"I found Mickey's clues. I'll go find it tomorrow at the town opening day. Will you come?"

After pressing the send button, he set his sights on the third unread text message. The signature turned out to be Wang Badao, but he rarely sent text messages to Zhuo Fan.

"Brother, Guo Zi said you haven't returned overnight. I saw my text message and replied, otherwise I would have thought you were dead." This is also a way for Wang Badao to express his concern.

"How did Guo Zi know that I haven't returned overnight?" I was a little puzzled, and Zhuo Fanba replied with a text message.

"It's okay, I was with the witch last night."

"Drip!Drip!Drip!"

I glanced at it and found that it was a text message that Wang Badao replied, but it was not Wang Badao's signature, but Guo Sisi. Because Wang Badao was restricted from sending a text message every day, it was probably because he robbed Guo Sisi's ID and text message quota.

"What, are you with the witch? Did something erotic and exciting happen all night? Tell me quickly!" Although it was just a text message, Zhuo Fan still felt a sense of evil taste coming to his face. It seemed that Wang Badao had seen the witch and was very interesting to her, so he had such a big reaction.

"As you wish, although I slept together, nothing happened." Afraid that Wang Badao would do something extreme, Zhuo Fan omitted some thrilling process that made him breathless and returned to him calmly.

"Drip!Drip!Drip!"

When Zhuo Fan saw that this time it was another person's signature.

"It's not all! It's really like your style! Haha, by the way, let me tell you something. The biennial officer selection has begun. I will leave the flange for a while recently. Be careful."

The quota for text messages has been used up and there is no reply.

The wry smile turned into solemnity. The last time Wang Badao participated in the selection, he not only lost the election, but also left a long scar on his face. You know, Wang Badao had already reached the level of a third-level warrior, but the selection of the army was so cruel!

Not to mention that the third-level warriors have difficulty breaking through, even the fourth-level warriors have a small chance of losing.

Zhuo Fan always had an idea in his mind, unless his relationship is strong, or his real strength is incredibly powerful, the probability of a third-level warrior passing the selection is infinitely close to zero.

"Is it really worth it just to expel the giant?" Is it really worth it?" I can't understand Wang Badao's persistence, which is almost like crazy persistence.

"This time he has a secret recipe for help, and I hope he can pass the selection!" The secret recipe is blood-c-plus obtained from Wei San.

Thinking of Black Cat's words, Zhuo Fan opened the recycling bin on the SMS operation list again. This recycling bin is the place to intercept and store text messages. If there is no special whitelist setting, strangers will be placed here.

Seeing the number of blocked text messages, Zhuo Fan was startled and rubbed his eyes before he was sure that he was reading it wrong.

"There are more than 500." You should know that ordinary citizens can only send one text message a day, and there are hundreds of different signatures here. "Most of them have been sent in the past three days."

Zhuo Fan experienced the manager of the Moonshotel and could also guess the purpose of these people doing this, obviously for his magician potential.

I glanced at the text message and found that there were about three series of contents.

The first series is about dating. Most of these are people he knows, with more than a hundred pieces, and the contents are all similar.

"Zhuo Fan, I love you!" This is the most straightforward and more tactful. "Brother Zhuo Fan, do you have a girlfriend?"

Another meaning is. "I heard that a new hotel has been opened in the commercial area. Do you want to come and have a seat? I'll treat you."

After watching the first series, Zhuo Fan turned his attention to the second series of short messages. The second series focuses on relationship building, and most of the people who send such text messages are small bosses who lack backers.

"Mr. Zhuo Fan, can you please become the image endorsement of Hanyi Sunscreen Series? If you are willing, please contact *******. Depending on the content of the cooperation, you will be able to receive an annual endorsement fee of 1,000 to 3,000 yuan. You must not miss it!"

The contents of the third columns are even more complicated, and they can be divided into two categories in general.

The first category is congratulations, expressing the hope of getting to know Zhuo Fan. The second category is some boring text messages involving blocked words.

After scanning it quickly, Zhuo Fan was tired from looking at it, and the text message machine was still flipping through the text message content. He was about to press the power button on the screen, but he was suddenly stunned.

A text message is particularly eye-catching because what is said above is not human words at all.

"Wool! Wool!..."

A very absurd idea appeared in Zhuo Fan's heart. "Is it Mickey... no, maybe it was someone's prank?"

Because of the excitement of this text message, I patiently read the remaining text message. Finally, Zhuo Fan found another text message with the signed witch.
Chapter completed!