I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 388

Chapter 388 The University of Michigan Expedition Team

Tabur Royal Academy.

On the second floor of the library, a burst of extraordinary power enveloped the area, cutting off the administrator's area without authorization, and even if someone came occasionally, they couldn't notice the movement inside.

In that area, two people who look exactly the same sit and stand one after the other,

It is like a subordinate reporting to the leader to report the recent affairs.

As the master, Tu Fu flipped through Aesop Andersen's recent work records one by one. He did a great job, not only exceeding the original expectations, but also doing all kinds of work perfectly.

"It seems that the position of librarian can be done even with a dog." Tu Fu couldn't help sighing.

That night, he rushed all the way back to Santa from the Weddell Sea, traveled through the passage of the spirit world, and used his teleportation ability to reach the border. It took some time.

Only then did he enter the country quietly, perfectly taking over the work of the clone.

Tu Fu said casually while checking his work: "Is there anything unusual these days?"

"Business as usual, sir."

Aesop Andersen was expressionless. It's just that when it comes to daily work, it's all trivial things.

"Oh, it's rare that no strange people come to you."

Hearing the main body's words, the avatar frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of a strange woman.

The mood swings before and after were abnormally large, but he couldn't meet the strange standard that the ontology said, so he quickly vetoed this idea, and said resolutely:

"not at all."

"That's good, now your job is done."

As Tu Fu said this, he quietly activated his daydream ability.

Naturally, he took back the imaginary "self".

As soon as he finished this trivial matter, Tu Fu noticed that there was a familiar aura downstairs. Mr. George Orwell, who was dressed as a social elite, came hurriedly towards the second floor of the library.

Seeing Tu Fu sitting here firmly, he has an anxious expression on his face:

"Mr. Andersen, why don't you go to the academy exchange meeting, this is a good opportunity to learn more."

This nonsensical sentence made Tu Fu at a loss as to how to answer, he hesitated for a while before kicking the ball back,

"So... should I go?"

"Why don't you go? The expedition team that came this time are all Miskar Stark historians and the top people in the industry, so for the sake of the Ministry of Education, they took time off from this expedition to come to me. The school communicates with excellent teachers.

伱Since he is a high-achieving student who graduated from the University of Michigan, he must also know the professors in the college. I think that even if they are not in the same class, according to etiquette, they should meet each other. "

George Orwell's series of information bombs almost knocked Tu Fu into a faint.

Expedition team? Michigan historian? Exchange meeting?

A series of strange messages, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like something that can be connected together.

"Damn, he doesn't know anything."

Tu Fu has the urge to make a direct face-to-face. When he created the avatar, he had a part of himself, and he hid his credit and fame in the library without revealing his identity.

As a result, they don't know what happened in the college. If they knew it earlier, they would give the avatar multiple social attributes.

"Besides, the past is not a good time. My identity problem has not been resolved. Not only in the name of Aesop Andersen, but also Tuf Capet? It's really troublesome."

"Aesop, Aesop, what are you thinking?"

After a very short thought short-circuit, after hearing Mr. Orwell's shouts, Tufu made a tired gesture, and he gently rubbed his temples, "God, I was really dazzled by the work here, almost Even such important things are forgotten.

Mr. Orwell, you are right, I should say hello to the gentlemen at Michigan State University. "

"But..." Tu Fu used his superb acting skills to show a very upset look, "I'm afraid it's too late to go now, it's really impolite to join the exchange meeting halfway, why don't I greet them after everything is over."

"It's okay, I have already introduced you to the gentlemen, and it is not too late now."

The corners of Mr. George Orwell's mouth are slightly upturned, showing a considerate smile.

This heart-warming degree is at least a third-degree burn on the back.

"Tu Fu, calm down, even a professor at the University of Michigan does not know Aesop Andersen's little transparency, it is very reasonable."

With the help of the enthusiastic Mr. Orwell, various ideas flashed through Tu Fu's mind.

If it really doesn't work, use the ability of daydreaming to rationalize things.

The content of this discussion is purely a private meeting of professors, only a few outstanding teachers in the college participated, and the content of the conversation is nothing more than professional-related.

The number of people in that room was pitifully small, and there were many people waiting outside the meeting room.

After the talks, the students will have a good opportunity to meet with the professors of the University of Michigan and introduce themselves to each other, including Miss Cheryl Thoreau, a star chasing girl who wants to go to the University of Michigan.

She waited quietly outside the door, holding her grade points, awards and outstanding works over the past three years, waiting anxiously.

I heard that the people who came this time were all the top people in the industry. If you can make a good impression on these gentlemen, it will be much easier to get into the secretariat and choose a mentor.

"Cheryl, so you are here."

A plain male voice came from behind, Tu Fu saw the little girl was trembling with nervous legs, couldn't help but greeted her.

Who knows.

Just now, when Cheryl yelled, she snorted softly when she saw the person coming, and turned her head angrily, unwilling to look at him.

This performance made Tu Fu embarrassed, "Don't you really want to go to the University of Michigan? I want to say that if you want to meet a professor at the University of Michigan, maybe I can introduce you. It is still very easy to ask for a business card." .”

"unnecessary!"

The little girl was still stubborn, she turned her head away from this person, and she didn't even think about saying a word.

"What happened."

"It seems that the gentleman was rejected, what a pity."

"That person seems to be the strange guy at the mobilization meeting."

Many children waiting here subconsciously glanced over here, with an expression of waiting to eat melons.

Although the two have only these two lines, many people have already thought of countless plots in their minds.

"Miss Qianjin abandons the down-and-out Tianjiao",

"Students from prestigious schools abandon their dignity to chase after the daughter of a powerful family",

No matter how I think about this topic, I find it interesting.

Fortunately, it was the creaking noise of the people in the conference room, which immediately attracted the attention of the students.

The two young men, a man and a woman, who came out were not a few years older than the Royal Academy students present, but they were far superior to their peers in terms of their attire and temperament.

"Everyone, please be calm and calm. The professors will end the meeting in ten minutes. If there are any gentlemen or ladies who want to recommend themselves, please take the initiative to line up outside the door."

A wheat-colored, heroic short-haired girl gave instructions to the people present in a particularly gentle tone.

Beside him was a well-dressed, sunny and cheerful boy, whose face was always bright.

He stood beside the wheat-colored girl, and there was always a flattering look in his eyes.

When the matter of organizing the student team was almost done, the man and the woman found time to have a chat.

"Bella, just leave such trivial matters to me. Go and listen to Professor Kane's class. This is a rare opportunity. Don't worry about me, anyway, I'm not a student of history."

"It doesn't matter, the professor has almost finished speaking. You have worked hard along the way, and you can't let you do everything."

The girl blinked her eyes, and also smiled politely.

"It's a trivial matter. Coming to the Southern Continent is like going home to me. My family has a lot of business here, and I know many local officials. If you have anything to do, just ask."

The boy was not humble at all, he talked about his family's power in the Southern Continent very naturally.

Tu Fu, who came up from behind, felt familiar when he heard the voice just now, and felt even more familiar when he saw the man and the woman two steps forward, and couldn't help spit out two names,

"David Smith, Bella Wayne?"

(end of this chapter)

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