Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 307 Even the straightforward Flame Star will one day give a high-EQ response.

Teacher Qian Jin, who cut short his vacation and returned to campus, is very busy.

He needs to understand the teaching progress, prepare lessons, write lesson plans, grade homework, and find He Yan...

"Looking for He Yan?"

Why exactly did he seek out He Yan?

Why should I even look for you?

Standing in front of the teacher, I felt completely lost.

Yesterday, halfway through class, Teacher Qian Jin came to find him.

But I forgot the reason.

No classes today.

Teacher Qian Jin came to see him again.

But I still can't remember why.

A tentative answer: "A potion that can restore Miya Star's memories?"

"Yes, yes, I'm here to mix this magic potion. The headmaster specifically told me yesterday not to forget this."

Qian Jin laughed as he rummaged through the box. He Yan didn't know what else he could do standing there, so he could only laugh along with his teacher.

A lot of things were found inside the box.

I took more things than I did when I left.

"Oh, right, this is for so-and-so. The hat she gave me before was really nice, so I think this would be a good gift for her."

A "local specialty" from Mars.

Although magic shops are common on every planet in the universe.

The gift was handed to him, and He Yan reluctantly accepted it: "Okay, Teacher Qian Jin, I will pass it on to that person."

During class, ask Teacher Qian which student gave him the hat on his desk.

It's faster than he remembers it himself.

"This trip to Mars was really great. If you guys hadn't suddenly called me back, I'd still be... Oops!" He slapped his forehead, his expression serious. "Hei Yan!"

"Yes, teacher."

"And these too, these are the potions that Director Pa asked me to make..." Qian Jin said, getting angry. "That guy actually sent me such a big form and asked me to make all the potions!"

This is too much!

"I'm going to talk to the principal about this later. It's completely unreasonable to assign so much work to teachers on vacation!"

He left his desk, took two steps toward the principal's office, then turned back.

"I remember now! I already wrote to Sweetie about the potion that can restore memory from all 'potions' caused by amnesia!"

After the initial excitement, he frowned and asked, "Why are you asking me for it again?"

"Teacher, are you sure you didn't send it to the wrong address? Director Pa said the health clinic didn't receive the letter."

Qian Jin was still furious about Pa slipping and couldn't stand hearing that name.

"Impossible! I would never have misremembered the letter! I had someone confirm it for me while I was on Mars!"

He retorted loudly, and He Yan fell silent.

Fortunately, early in the morning, there were only the two of them in the office, not to mention students or teachers.

"It must be Director Pa who lost the letter and is taking advantage of my bad memory to pin the blame on me!"

If Director Pa really did lose it, then he certainly could.

"Luckily, I had a backup plan," Qian Jin said smugly after getting angry that he almost got blamed. He rummaged through the box again and said, "I also kept a sample. If I study the sample, I'm sure I can figure out the formula."

Bottles of labeled potions were placed one after another on the table. As he arranged them, Qian Jin stopped what he was doing.

"However, none of these are the reasons I asked you to come here."

He Yan, being experienced, immediately stood up straight.

"Say!"

"it is good."

"I knew it! You were the one who secretly ate the durian the teacher put in the cupboard!"

what?

"Teacher, I didn't eat it. That durian was rotten, so I threw it away."

"Throw it away?!"

"Ah."

Qian Jin was heartbroken: "Don't you know durians are supposed to smell bad?! How could you throw it away?"

"Teacher, it's gone bad..."

"Alright, stop making excuses," he said, clearly a little angry. "Eating it is one thing, but how can you throw it away? That's a waste of food!"

"...Teacher, I misspoke. I was worried that the durian would spoil when you came back from your trip two hundred years later, so I ate it. I'll go buy a few to make it up to you later."

Having figured out what truly angered Teacher Qian Jin, things became much easier to talk to. However, lying to the teacher made him feel somewhat guilty.

Qian Jin's expression visibly softened: "That's more like it. How can you just throw things away like that? It's alright, it's eaten, so you don't need to buy it. I'll go buy it myself later."

"I didn't expect you to like this too. You should have said so earlier. If you want to eat it, I'll buy it for you every day."

"Thank you, teacher..." But no, thank you.

He never wanted to smell that lingering odor again.

"Then, teacher, have you found that potion that can restore memories?"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's look for it now, don't rush."

"Okay, teacher, I'm not in a hurry."

……

"That's strange, how could they not be here? They should all be here."

The potions in the box were completely emptied, and the table was covered with bottles and jars.

The bottle I'm looking for isn't there.

"Teacher, please think about it again?"

"It should be in the box no matter how you look at it..." Just as he was in a panic, the principal's office door opened.

Osgeida didn't ask about the bottles and jars: "The lecture by the Vast Galaxy is about to begin. Won't you two teachers go and listen?"

Qian Jin found it strange.

He Yan was definitely going; he could learn from his old buddy and find out all the secrets he'd hidden to teach the students. But he was already so old; what use was he for attending magic lectures?

However, Principal Oss is right about one thing.

He doesn't have to listen, but he has to go.

He met his old friend on the way and accepted his gift, but he hadn't given it back yet.

Qian Jin, this behavior is wrong. How can you only think of something so important now?

Dark Nest.

Rui Bu Si buttoned up the rabbit's clothes and then explained the school rules and the things the cute knight needed to be careful about.

Zhen Guangming listened from the side and felt sleepy.

Anyone who knows about the Quark race knows those things, but only this rabbit likes to hear them.

Have a safe journey.

What an adorable rabbit!

If every incarnation the Emperor created was like her, believing everything she said, that would be so much fun.