Tutor Xu Mo, can you guess why I invited you to the principal's office?

Four days after the first class, the day before the weekend, I was invited by the principal of the college to make coffee. For this reason, the principal of the college sent a letter of invitation with great sympathy before. I believe that most people know that if one day your boss suddenly speaks polite to you, it is probably not far from your unlucky days.

Not to mention these unemploymental examples, take my tutor from China Middle School as an example. I was studying in a Catholic school. Whenever I was in class, the tutor would often talk about the topic of the principal invited XX to make coffee. Without exception, those who were invited to the principal's office would be unlucky afterwards.

Of course, my junior high school teacher also won the bid during my three years of study because the head of the statue of the Virgin Mary was twisted down by a male classmate in our class as a basketball dunk...

Hmm, I'm going to go far, in short, let's focus on the principal of the college in front of me for the time being.

The principal of the college is not difficult to answer. Since I was called to make coffee, I must have made some mistakes that I did not match my superiors’ preferences. If I want to find out why this mistake, I just need to reverse the things I have done recently.

Uh, taking the class students to catch frogs, and stuffing the magic crystal into the chrysanthemum to detonate, causing panic among students in the middle school?

Hum? The principal of the college did not comment. It seems that this is not the case.

Well, take the atrium of the teaching building during lunch break to hold a concert?

That thing is worthy of your merits and demerits. The principal of the college pushed the glasses of the old woman with a triangle-shaped eye on his face, and said with a sharp look: It is a good thing to cultivate students' decisiveness and tacit understanding of cooperation with peers, but this cannot change the fact that you disturb people's calmness. No, I suddenly felt that this should be one of your mistakes. The little apple you asked the students to play at that time. Anyone who had heard of it was stunned for a long time afterwards, humming the red face all day long, letting the sun rise for you every day. If it weren't for the magic experts in the courtyard who supervised the concert without any signs of casting, you wouldn't be just sitting in the principal's room, but being locked in the dungeon in the city.

I scratched my nose. The song Xiao Apple was just out of a temporary bad taste, but I didn't expect that I had never been exposed to such a slutty song in another world. After one song, the audience was immediately brainwashed. The impact of Xiao Apple on the other world was not just ordinary cultural differences, but so-called cultural impact.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly glad that I didn't choose the most powerful national style. With the resistance of people from other worlds to brainwashing songs, if I really sing the most dazzling national style in the future, I'm afraid that the people on both sides would stop their hands and sing with me in the side with their shoulders. The idea of ​​Datong, which uses songs to save the world in the story of the Super Time and Space Fortress, is no longer a dream...

I'm sorry, I will consider it carefully before I push the song next time. I'm not afraid of being detained until I'm taken. What really worries me is the actions that the heroes under my command may take if this happens.

Fortunately, this Paladin who believes in her true heart will come to rob the prison at most. Before she has to be forced to rob the prison, she is likely to be running around to seek appeals. When she finishes doing these things, I think I will almost be released.

If the victim was replaced with Seno, the situation might be a little bad. One possibility for Seno, who was in charge of the devil's city, was to come alone like Diana, and after killing blood, people in the commercial city recalled the name of the beheader again.

As for another possibility, I am afraid that Seno will directly carry the banner and lead a large number of undead troops (mostly low-level troops such as skeletons, ghouls, etc.) to invade the commercial city, and then kill him with blood. Finally, I will ascend the throne as a demon king and begin to officially conquer the world.

In order to urge me to become a true demon king who burns, kills, plunders, and lies drunk with beauty's knees to wake up the world's power, I suddenly felt that the most likely approach to Sano was the latter. This loyal headless knight has long been accurate in my personality. Not to mention anything else, even I myself felt that if this develops, there is a high probability that I would just throw it on the shelves.

Beatrice, let’s not talk about her. This fake young girl will definitely come to rob the prison, but before that, all prisoners and prisoners except me will die in destruction. If it is done a little more exaggeratedly, Beatrice may poison the water source in the city. But no matter what kind of disaster it causes, I am sure I will survive inexplicably in the end.

Luvika... I have to admit that I can't touch the seraphic angel now. When she hears the news that I'm locked up, she may be calm. Then, after one day, she will finish reading the book in her hand and then descend from the sky to urge me to urge me to write. Summary is that this guy will come to rob the prison. Of course, the other situation is a bit more tragic. The title of Battle Angel is destined to be destined to be erased no matter how I use human emotions to corrupt Luvika. After losing my limiter, Luvika was finally able to carry out the long-awaited annihilation battle on the mainland.

I suddenly felt a chill. Based on the actions taken by the dangerous people under my command, I seemed to be unable to be locked up no matter what. Although I don’t care, other supporting roles I have never known have been bad.

Principal, this matter sounds serious, but it seems that it is not the main reason you came to me. Looking back, I have made many mistakes because of various brain draws this week. It seems that this preaching will not end in a short period of time.

Seeing that I was reflective, the principal of the college finally nodded with satisfaction and pushed out a giant cardboard box from beside the sofa according to the old routine. The things inside were self-evident, and naturally they were full of white envelopes: You are aware of yourself, these are all reports I have received about you this week.

It was much more than I thought. Sorry, I reflected on it. I was ashamed. As expected, the teacher's profession was not competent by the big principles or sharpening his guns in the face of battle. I could barely get up and down in the first few classes, but when my head couldn't squeeze out the inspiration for the lecture, all I could do was to take students to catch frogs and other stupid things that had nothing to do with the course.

Actually, these are nothing. The real reason why I called you was that on the first day of the class, you held a concert in the costume performance design class. The principal of the college shook his head in pain and slapped his palm on the table with anger: I don’t deny that you hired someone to perform this behavior, but you actually made her talk to her. This is simply a blasphemy to music!

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Miscellaneous talk:

Thanks to Kea for her reward.

Finally, I came up with a chapter and I'm busy tomorrow...
Chapter completed!