A Destained Young Master Villain

Chapter 98 Classes Start

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Zen arrived in front of the first and second-year students building, where he had previously gone to take the written test.

After he arrived, many students were surprised to see him here, and all of them stood motionless.

Zen walked towards one of the students and said, "Hey, have you seen a middle-aged man that has gray hair? Ah! He also has a large scar behind his ear. Have you seen him?" He inquired at one of the girls, looking straight at her.

The girl was unable to process what was going on and why Zen suddenly decided to come up to her.

Seeing her silence, Zen bent down a little, waving his right hand in front of her eyes. "Hello? Anyone there?"

As his words dropped, the girl in front of him came back to her senses. "Uh.. Uhmm, so-sorry, what was that?"

"Have you seen someo- Ai, forget it." Zen said this and clicked his tongue. He entered the building and went to look for Hawkin.

'Hawkin is in charge of the first years. He should know where Ian is. I really need to get Ian's contact number; it's too troublesome for me to go out and look for him every time I need something from him.'

Zen remembered that Hawkin was in charge of A class, so he intends to go there and see if he is there.

Inside the A class room.

"The Dean informed me that you have also graduated from this academy. You are a pharmaceutical scientist, correct?"

"Yes, that is the field of study I was and am currently focusing on."

"Since that is the case, you would be teaching this subject to the students. The first item on the agenda for classes is usually mana and aura training. After that, the students will use the remainder of their day to dedicate their time to studying by themselves, training, or whatever they choose to do."

"Tomorrow, though, it would just be an orientation day for all of the students and new professors to get used to things."

"Ah, and also, there will be new changes to the academy that will be announced tomorrow. You will get an email regarding that tonight." Hawkin then inquired. "Any questions so far?"

Time slowly passed, and just as they were conversing, Zen arrived in front of A class. He opened the door of the room and saw Hawkin and Ian together, who both seemed to be having a conversation in front of the room.

Sensing someone entering the room, both of them looked in the direction of the door and saw Zen.

"Zenryx Raverdieu, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to find Ian. I need to talk to him."

"Ian?" Hawkin glanced at the person in front of him, and his fingers raised and pointed at Ian. "Him? Why do you need to talk to him, and how do you know him?"

"I am currently explaining to him how the academy works. We are quite busy, so go and wait until we are finished."

"Uhmm, professor, did you perhaps not know that Ian is from my Raverdieu family? I need to talk to him regarding some important matters regarding my family."

Sighed... This whole Raverdieu family really deceives people too much and can lie with straight faces! Important matters regarding the Raverdieu family? Ye right. It seems like a poker face is engraved in Raverdieu's bloodline.

"What?! The dean never mentioned this to me. All she said was that he is one of the new professors that will be teaching the first year students from this day forward."

Ian, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "I am indeed from the Raverdieu family, Professor Hawkin."

"Professor Hawkin, would it be possible for me to borrow him for a moment? It would only take about a minute or two." Zen asked.

"All right, if it's regarding some important matters about your family, then sure, go ahead." Hawkin responded.

Both Ian and Zen then walked out of the room.

"Young master, what is it that you need to talk to me about?

"What did the dean tell you when you went to her?"

"She told me that she would be observing my every action during my time here as a professor in the academy. Also, I'm not sure, but she was able to figure out that you were the one who arranged for me to apply as a professor to the academy."

"Hmm, a smart woman. Hehe. Anyway Ian!"

"Yes?"

"Which class room are you assigned to?"

"Ah, for that, me and Hawkin haven't reached that topic yet. I think he was about to get to that part earlier when you suddenly walked in."

"Well, actually, try to persuade Hawkin to have you assigned to B-1 class."

Feeling confused about why his young master wanted him to be assigned to that particular class room, he asked. "B-1 class? What about that class? Is there anything special there, young master?"

"Do you know that girl who always follows me around?" Zen said. "Wait, actually, nevermind. I don't think you've met her before. But she is my subordinate.

"She just started with her training to become a mage, so I wanted you to look out for her. Even though she might not look much, I guarantee that in the future she will become one of the strongest on Pontiac Planet."

"What? Are you for real? I'll ask Hawkin if it's possible. Anything else, young master?" 

"Yes, and let me get your contact number." Zen stated as he took out his phone from his right pocket, handing it to Ian. "Enter your stuff here."

Ian took the phone and entered his number before handing it back to Zen. "There you go, young master. I thought you would never ask, haha. It is quite inconvenient for you to keep going out of your way to look for me."

Zen talked to Ian for a while before he finally returned to his room.

While he was in the room, he did some research about the different ways academy points were earned and a bunch of other information about the academy.

With his photographic memory, he only needed to glance at the pages on the screen of the computer. He was able to acquire every single piece of information in an instant without reading it.

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The next day...

It was on this day that the classes officially started, and Zen was getting ready to head out.

He wore a black suit and tie, consisting of a blazer with two buttons on the front. The blazer was opened, revealing a white shirt underneath. He was also wearing black pants.

With this uniform, his handsomeness was once again enhanced. My dude looked fresh!