Chapter 242 The Free Little Fox
On the other side, Tinari and Nafis had already arrived at the sage's office at the Amyrido College of the Ordinance Hall.
Nafis began to look through the documents piled on the desk, and Tinari walked to the window to water and fertilize the plants he had been thinking about.
After finishing his daily plant care work, Tinari said goodbye to Nafis, took down two old notebooks from the bookshelf, and said goodbye to leave.
Nafis suddenly said, "Tinari, do you really not need to think about what happens after graduation?"
"Teacher, I have made up my mind, and I have completed the first draft of the paper. I plan to polish it in the next two days and submit my graduation application."
Tinari said this gently but firmly. As he spoke, the corners of his mouth rose as if he had thought of something, and his eyes flashed with joy.
"If the review and re-review go smoothly, I can still help Harold select plants. He discussed this with me not long ago, and I also want to take this opportunity to purchase some plants that I want to cultivate... If I can't make it, I hope he will remember to bring me some spawn."
Nafis had long known Tinari's ambition. Ever since he met Harold, his apprentice's future plans had become more detailed day by day, from the initial "going to the city to be a forest ranger" to specifically what to plant and how much to plant.
Nafis sighed, feeling helpless. He knew in his heart that he could not keep this disciple.
But he never gave up. He always felt that only if Tinari stayed in the Order of the Church could his talents be fully utilized. This fresh blood was what the Order of the Church needed. Sending him back to the mountains would be like letting a pearl fall into the dust.
"It would be great if you and Harold stayed together. I will write a letter of advice to the Great Sage and ask for a bigger greenhouse for you, funded by the Decree Council.
Our academy has a lot of biological knowledge and plant seeds that only senior officials have access to. You can stay in the academy and do the research you want.
And with the help of the college, your research progress will be faster, and at least you don’t have to worry about funding and material shortages.
The atmosphere in the Ministry of Education has been bad in recent years. It is true that the great sage has been very tight on funding, but his attitude from the beginning to the end has been to suppress the Miaolun School and support the Minglun School from which he came and our Shenglun School.
It will be the same in the future. As the oldest school, our Shenglun School has always enjoyed preferential treatment.
Even when the great sage and I had the worst argument, he never found any excuse to deduct our funds. Last year, he even allocated a large sum of money to purchase a batch of microscopes for the Amyriduo College. The sage of the Miaolun School almost fell out with the great sage because of this matter.
You have been in the Ordinance House for less than two years. You can stay and wait for a while. I can arrange a tutor job for you.
Just like your good friend Harold - he actually built the student dormitory in the city wall! He didn't say that at the beginning!" Nafis said through gritted teeth.
They had agreed to work together to change this corrupt Church of God, but in the end, he abducted all his young and promising students and young talents of the Church of God to Huachengguo to farm!
Tinari tried hard not to laugh.
Nafis complained a few words in a low voice, but soon calmed down and said:
"If you don't have students, you only need to give two or three lectures a week to enjoy the basic allowance and the right to use the classrooms, experimental fields and various equipment in Ami Liduo College. No one will disturb you in your free time, so you can do the research you want.
My advice is to stay and try it out. I hope you fall in love with the life here, and then quit if you really can’t stand it.”
Nafis spoke in a calm tone, trying to use these facts to impress the little fox in front of him who was longing for the mountains and forests.
Tinari: "Thank you for your concern, teacher. I still want a freer life. If I stay here, I will inevitably have to spend my energy on things other than research."
Nafis sighed regretfully and pretended to be angry and said, "Let's go, everyone! Don't come back!"
Tinari smiled and said, "After I leave Xumi City, I will write to you often. I will miss you often over there."
Nafis waved his hand, signaling "Go, go!".
Tinari bowed slightly and left the sage's office with the books and materials he needed.
Walking in the corridor of the Shenglun School, he caught the words "Little Auspicious Grass King" again. Although he didn't listen deliberately, the conversation between the two people still fell into his ears:
"Long silver-white hair, looks like a child, this is what our goddess looks like? I wonder if I will have a chance to get her guidance."
"Hush! You're going to kill yourself if you talk about gods here!"
...
Has the rumor reached the House of Ordinances?
Tinari walked towards the academy exit without changing his expression. This matter was obviously a little unusual, but it was not something he, who was about to leave the Academy, should consider.
If Senor was still in Xumi, he would immediately investigate the matter, Tinari thought.
...
In the Great Sage's office, Azar was reviewing written applications submitted by various colleges. Setare was beside him sorting out reports submitted by the Discipline Officer, Qiweier, Trade Inspector and other staff members.
It had only been two days since Harold launched his operation, so the rumor might not reach the Church of the Lords so quickly, but she still hoped to see someone mention the appearance of the Little Lucky Grass King.
Because of this, she read it very attentively, fearing that she would accidentally drop the document with relevant content into the pile of miscellaneous items.
But as the number of documents decreased, her slightly anxious mood gradually calmed down. She comforted herself that the time had not yet come and there might be new progress in two days.
Just as she turned to the last four documents, her pupils suddenly shrank: Here it comes!
She immediately spotted the words "Little Auspicious Grass King" from the dense text. She was so excited that she quickly read the document from beginning to end.
After reading it, her heart sank. The document mentioned the recently popular garden art and requested the House of Worship to allocate funds to transform a local restricted green belt.
The attitude towards the rumors about Little Auspicious Grass King was even more casual. Rather than reporting work, it was more like writing down everything he could think of to make up the number.
This makes the rumor unconvincing. Even if the appearance of the little auspicious grass king is mentioned in it, it will be considered as a child's random talk and accidental encounter, and it will not cause any waves.
Obviously, this is a "junk file" as defined by Azar and can be destroyed directly without going through the great sage.
Setale struggled for two seconds, then put the document into the column to be destroyed. The moment she put the document down, her heart was inevitably shrouded in regret and loss.
But she quickly told herself that similar news would be everywhere in a few days, and there was no need for her to take risks now. As the only person who could enter and exit Azar's office and the Sage's Memory Room, her own safety was the key to the success of the plan.
So she quickly adjusted her mindset, sorted the last few documents, and placed them next to Azar.
After reading the reports from the six colleges, Azar took the next document from his usual place without even looking up, and had no idea what kind of inner struggle his assistant had just gone through.
...
In the chemical castle, in front of Harold's research institute.
Compared to the people in Xumi City who were busy working for their own future, Harold was much more relaxed.
On the grass in the wild, Dixia stretched her arms and stretched her muscles. After standing still, she looked at her opponent in front of her, and her eyes instantly became sharp.
Being stared at by those ice-blue eyes, Murtada felt a chill in his heart, but when he saw Harold sitting and watching the game, he quickly calmed himself down and told himself that now was a good opportunity to test the results of his studies during this period.
"Ms. Dixia, please be gentle." Haroldt said suddenly.
"Your moves are quite good. Come on!" Dixia rubbed her hands together, she hadn't sparred with anyone for a long time. In this situation, she became uncontrollably excited.
Murtada swallowed, yelled, and rushed towards Dishia, waving his hands.
The momentum is quite good. Dixia subconsciously wanted to throw an elbow, but halfway through, she suddenly realized that the opponent was just a beginner, so she quickly changed her action to squatting and grabbing.
As soon as her hand touched Murtada's shoulder, Murtada immediately rolled on the ground wailing.
"Sorry! I was too rough." Dixia was stunned for a few seconds, then came to her senses and hurried to check on him.
Harold also stood up and walked over.
"Didn't you say he practiced with Seno?" How come he is still so bad?
Dishia swallowed the second half.
"I haven't had time to learn the essence yet." Haroldt squatted down to check, then stared at Dixia and said, "It's broken. He can't get out of bed for at least half a month."
"So serious?!" Dixia shouted.