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MTL - You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes?-Chapter 247 Confessions from strangers
The sun hung obliquely in the sky, to sunset and dusk, and then to the moonlight covering everything.
The glass window of the balcony, which was blocked by the curtains, could not see the slightest interior situation, but the lights were on all night.
It was not until the dawn of dawn that a slender figure yawned and opened the curtains.
This man was wearing a simple nightgown, with ten plump and round toes curled up on a pair of white slippers, with a lazy but contented expression.
After drawing the curtains, she started walking around the room, waving her wand in her hand, removing many traces and smells of last night.
Then she walked into the kitchen, prepared a hearty breakfast, and washed someone's slightly dirty clothes on the ground before leaving here satisfied.
Leaving Merron, who hadn't slept all night, put his hands under his head and stared at the ceiling, his mood was in a state of peace.
Although I didn't really do anything last night, I did nothing less. After all, Juliana still needs to learn a lot of experimental materials in order to study his infertility problem.
During this period, there was no interruption.
This can be a good thing, but it can also be a bad thing.
Because of Mrs Chelsea.
"However, the so-called Copperfield family is obviously pulled out by the teacher temporarily."
Mellon was puzzled by this.
Yesterday the lady claimed to have figured out an engagement for him, Candice of the Copperfields.
Mellon didn't know much about the family, but he took the time to ask Juliana last night.
The other party mentioned that the so-called Candice of the Copperfield family was actually an old woman who taught them the history of magic when she was in school.
Therefore, in terms of personal feelings, if Madam really doesn't care about Melun, it is impossible to tell such a lie.
However…
The skin felt the soft body temperature that was still in the quilt, and the nose smelled the faint fragrance of the surrounding, and there was even a soft touch on the cheeks that the "cousin" kissed before leaving.
Melon suddenly felt that he was really scumbag.
So he no longer thought about it, got up to wash and dress, first went back to the hidden hut in the forest park, and then walked in the direction of the freshman teaching building of Oak College.
Coincidentally, he met Kevin on the way.
The other party was talking to a dark-haired boy who looked a little familiar.
After seeing Mellen, a smile appeared on Kevin's face immediately, and the boy who was talking to him also nodded politely at Mellen.
"This is Lambert, from the Fink family of Blackwater City."
Before and after the arrival, Kevin introduced him: "We came here to visit you this time, but it's too early to disturb your rest, so we waited on the way."
It's a shame you didn't actually go there.
Melon whispered secretly when he heard the words, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
The mood was a little strange because of this, and on the surface he looked at the boy named Lambert with a little curiosity.
"Do you have anything to do with me?"
I remember correctly, when I finished my practice yesterday, the other party was watching from the outside, and it seemed inexplicable to say that he must not be of mixed blood.
"Just come over to say hi."
Faced with Mellen's question, the teenager named Lambert politely responded: "We were divided into the same group yesterday. We will meet a lot in the future. I hope you can give me more advice in the future."
"Let's learn from each other."
Mellen smiled politely.
After a few words of greetings, the other party said goodbye wisely, it seemed that it was just as he said, just came over to say hello.
But then Kevin was in front of Mellen and revealed the true thoughts of that Lambert.
"The Funks are part of an extreme pure-blood faction."
Watching the back of the black-haired boy with a slightly similar image to Mellen gradually receding, Kevin with short blond hair turned his head to Mellen and said:
"Yesterday morning, this guy was still hostile to you, but now his attitude has become like this, 80% of the time he thinks that there is an opportunity to draw you into his camp."
"how can that be?"
It was very strange to hear that Meren, "A mixed-race mixed with them must be ruined, where did he get his confidence?"
"For example, to prove that you are not mixed blood?"
Kevin said half-jokingly: "Trust me, compared to a mixed-blooded genius, everyone is more willing to believe that this mixed-blood is not a mixed-blood."
"Then he just thinks too much."
Mellen shrugged and made no comment.
In fact, he is really not a mixed blood, but a human saint, which can be said to be purer than most pure bloods.
But now it is not the bloodline that can distinguish his faction, but the label on his body.
The name Iger Wilson has been a half-blood since its birth. At the beginning, even the Minister of Magic used this to perform a political maneuver, and now he has to say that he is pure blood. How is it possible?
"Don't be too careless. I took a look at today's newspapers and felt that they were launching a public opinion offensive."
On the way to the teaching building, Kevin said: "Lambert is only the lowest part of it. It's not just his students who are staring at you."
The birth of the Guardian can no longer be said to be a small fight between students.
But Principal Browning has made his, and even the school's, attitude clear yesterday, so Mellen doesn't care about this.
"No matter what, it's impossible for the turmoil outside to spread to the school."
Therefore, he raised his hand and patted the cheap son next to him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, they can't do anything to me."
Kevin was a little flattered by this cordial attitude, but it was obviously a good thing, and he didn't think much of it.
"You didn't participate in the grouping and class registration yesterday afternoon. A teacher has already made the decision for you. Do you know this?"
Kevin turned to ask.
"Of course we do, we communicated."
"What about today's team? What are your thoughts?"
"Let's just follow the arrangement. I guess the school has also figured it out."
During the conversation, Meren suddenly found that the footsteps of the person beside him stopped, and his eyes shifted to a figure not far away.
He followed and looked, and found that it was a beautiful brown-haired girl, dressed in a black school uniform, holding a stack of books in her arms, looking at him suddenly.
"Who is this?"
The girl looked at Kevin beside her, and there was obviously something between the two, so Meren asked curiously.
"A former friend. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"
Kevin answered simply, nodded politely at the other party, then withdrew his gaze and continued:
"We are assigned to the first group. The students in this group are basically from my background. You should understand why?"
"I understand, but it doesn't seem necessary?"
"Of course it is necessary. In fact, this kind of thing is not something they can call the shots. As far as I know, now-"
His words stopped suddenly.
Because the beautiful brown-haired girl suddenly trotted over, and handed a white envelope tightly in both hands to Kevin... Merron beside him!
"I like you, Iger."
She whispered, "Can you date me?"
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