As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

So...what about the party?

The black-haired boy was reviewing today's lessons as usual, teasing the silver wolf from time to time.

After hesitating for a long time, Jon Snow finally raised his head and asked nervously.

"Roy, last night..."

Chapter 57: Rumors of a Teacher-Student Romance

"Oh, I had a drink with Mr. Jon Snow yesterday. I'm a little tired, so I came here first. Please, Mr. Jon Snow, take me home. I even missed the party. I'm really sorry." Roy responded fluently using the lines he had thought of long ago.

......Is that so?

Always feel like something is wrong?

After pondering for a long time, Jon Snow noticed a flaw: "I doubt it. It's not as simple as you say, right?"

Roy's expression froze.

"The truth. Even people like me in the Empire are drunk with our drinking capacity, how could it be possible that we just drank a little? Thank you for accompanying me yesterday." Jon Snow understood something and sighed with a gentle look.

"Please accompany me yesterday."

"..." Roy's expression became complicated.

If the original work had not explicitly mentioned it, he would have doubted whether Jon Snow was an Imperial.

After sorting out his thoughts, Jon Snow picked up his pen and started today's work.

While Transcendents theoretically have a high alcohol tolerance, they still get drunk sometimes. Since Roy was drunk, there was no way he could go back early.

It's a pity that I still owe him a party...

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the young man suddenly smile.

"It's really no trouble."

"It's better to say that I was quite happy yesterday. Thank you, Mr. Snow, for accompanying me."

The tip of the pen paused slightly.

"......That's good."

After the brief response, neither the master nor the disciple said a word, and the room returned to its usual silence.

However, when the breeze blew by, the silver-haired girl slowly curled up a gentle arc, like a wisp of first snow melting in the warm wind.

It seems that I am still a qualified mentor.

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Winter vacation has arrived, and two-thirds of the students have returned to school, with only a small number staying in the college.

The cafeteria, which used to be extremely noisy, now only had a few people scattered around, lazily chatting about their meaningless holiday routines.

One of them stood up, as if trying to bring up a new topic: "Brothers, have you heard? Roy has a new girlfriend!"

But this sentence was met with a wave of sarcasm.

"so?"

"Is it strange that the young master of the Ainblood family has a new partner?"

"Are you talking about the elf descendant or the student council president? Jack is really not well-informed!"

The topic was not brought up, but the speaker himself became the source of everyone's joy.

But he quickly slammed the table to calm everyone down, and said seriously: "No, no, no, no, this time is different!"

"You have no idea who he is with this time..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone was already staring at the cafeteria entrance, stunned.

Because the black-haired boy and the silver-haired girl were walking together, announcing the answer.

"Teacher Snow, why don't you come to the cafeteria for a meal once in a while? There's a pretty good dessert shop here."

"I have no objection to the dining location, but I personally don't have a particular preference for sweets... What are you laughing at?"

"Ahem, I just thought of something happy."

After the two disappeared from their sight, everyone came to their senses and looked at each other in horror, as if they had seen some indescribable and horrifying scene.

Jon Snow Andrews, the [Ice Rose of the Winter Empire], is also the first-grade dean of studies. He is cold-blooded and ruthless, making all the teachers and students in the academy tremble in fear!

To be honest, after spending a semester with Roy and experiencing so many big news, no one would be surprised by what he did next.

But, but this time it's too much, right?!

That's Jon Snow!

It would be a lie to say that her cool and beautiful face and slender figure don't arouse people's imagination.

But among students, they dare not even think about it.

They say you can’t touch a tiger’s butt. Just like when you see a kitten or puppy on the street, you naturally want to get close to it and try to pluck it.

But if you see a vicious wolf with sharp fangs, would you dare to move?

But Roy really dared to move!

Not only did it move, but it also teased the puppy, making it wag its tail!

This guy is really not afraid of death!

Even though the boy's words were just a sarcasm, Jon Snow's response was neither too light nor too heavy. Most students wouldn't even dare to breathe in front of Jon Snow, so this was far beyond their imagination.

But to the teachers who were dining on the second floor, the scene was quite different.

"Teacher Snow, the ice cream here is really good. Is blueberry flavor okay?"

"Of course you can, but I'll still pay for it."

"Uh, I told you that this little money is not necessary..."

Since the Feast of Grace, Jon Snow has never been to the Mage's House again, nor has he mentioned anything related to Roy.

However, the eyes of the masses are sharp.

A group of teachers huddled together, each of them smiling like an old mother.

Jon Snow, who usually only orders a glass of water when he goes to a bar, actually likes to eat sweet ice cream like a little girl?

It doesn't matter whether she likes to eat or not.

The important thing is that she is willing to accompany Roy to eat!

In their opinion, the way Jon Snow forced himself to pay for Roy was just like a young girl who was just beginning to fall in love, feeling a little awkward but wanting to show her love!

The group of old hands were beaming with joy, as if they saw their younger selves.

The mature female teacher was delighted and spoke first: "Tsk tsk tsk, guess where they are?"

"We're not even holding hands. This is just the beginning, right?"

"Dare to accompany someone on a tryst in the academy, this is already a big improvement for Jon Snow!"

The mature woman laughed wickedly: "Oh~ It's hard to say! Maybe Miss Snow is just pretending to be reserved in front of others, and in private she has already..."

"You, stop talking nonsense!" Barbara interrupted, blushing and dodging. "It's enough for us to just silently bless you behind their backs!"

Jon Snow is a cold person, but he is hardworking, has no aristocratic airs, and never stabs anyone in the back.

Compared to the students' fear, the teacher colleagues have some experience. Although they are also troubled by the other party's nature that keeps people at a distance, they can also see that the other party is not a bad person.

As Barbara said, it is right to wish your colleagues the best.

Although the school rules clearly state that there is no impure or opposite-sex contact between teachers and students, apart from Jon Snow, few people really take the school rules as an iron rule.

A lie will not come true even if it is told a thousand times, but the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. With the constant heated discussion between teachers and students, it was hard for Winter not to hear it.

That is exactly the case today.

Winter was walking into the cafeteria with the female student he had just caught, but he saw the black-haired boy and the silver-haired girl who had just finished their meal and were leaving together.

Having known Jon Snow for a long time, Winter can see more than others.

It wasn't like they were talking or laughing, but he had never seen the silver-haired girl so moved for anyone other than her family. It was as if the ice gem, covered with thousands of years of snow, was slowly melting, revealing the brilliance hidden beneath the snow.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Snow would also attack his students. It turns out that no one can stop a teacher-student relationship."

The girl beside him sighed casually, revealing a hint of curiosity and longing.

Winter's smile froze, and the hand that was hugging the girl trembled slowly, and blue veins appeared on the back of his hand.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that."

Chapter 58 New Clues

"I can help you with Roy Ironblad."

After meeting privately for many days, today Winter no longer embraced the beauty, but with a sullen face, he suddenly took the initiative to propose.

Seeing the coldness in Winter's eyes, Barnes of the School of Necromancy couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Mr. Winter, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Isn't it said that only a loser like Enwei would get angry with a little kid?

"He and my cousin were too close."

The concise answer was enough for Barnes to understand.

The [School of the Undead] is mainly active in the eastern continent and the northern part of the western continent. He has some knowledge of the internal disputes of the imperial family.

Jon Snow Andrews is the forbidden fruit that they must keep in their hands.

However, Barn was very suspicious. Was the Imperial Prince's action this time motivated by the interests of the royal family or personal selfishness?

No matter how skeptical you are, you still have to say nice things.

"I see. This concerns the interests of the empire. No wonder Your Highness is so anxious."

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you still want his fake king's blood?"

"Bringing eternal silence to the filthy blood of the false king is undoubtedly our long-cherished wish, but with all due respect, the Citadel is no longer what it once was."

Having lost the protection of the Cassandra family and been attacked by the Magicians' Society, 90% of the [School of the Undead] strongholds have been uprooted, and Barnes is the only surviving priest.

Being able to temporarily teach a half-baked person and send him to the academy is already the limit, but this level is far from enough to obtain the blood of the false king.

Winter was not annoyed, but his expression softened.

"I know, so I will mobilize our country's resources to closely monitor his movements. If he makes any unusual moves, I will notify you immediately."

"learn."

Barnes grinned sinisterly, his eyes flashing white. "As your Highness wishes. Roy Ironblad will soon be out of your sight."

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"Teacher Xue Nuo, there's no need to bother you to send me back every day."

Walking side by side with the silver-haired girl on the tree-lined path bathed in the sunset and with a gentle chill breeze, Roy shrank back slightly.

"The weather is so cold, teacher, you should go back and rest early."

"It's okay. I'm a person with extraordinary abilities in ice and snow. This temperature is nothing to worry about. Besides, it's just a short distance."

Roy smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that after taking a big detour and going all the way into the self-built area, it couldn't be considered a short distance, right?

Since the Feast of Grace, their relationship has become much closer.

Today's Jon Snow no longer follows the King of Curls style, which kept him busy until late at night like before. Instead, he is like an ordinary strict teacher, and both tutoring and work end on time.

But it was a bit strange to send him all the way home like this.

After all, I am an adult, not the little brother next door, so there is no need to worry so much, right?

She may not even be so worried about Xiaobai!

Arriving at the door of her house, the silver-haired girl finally stopped.

She raised her head and spoke, revealing a concern that was inconsistent with her cold tone: "Remember to eat well tonight and go to bed early."

"I know." Roy scratched his head embarrassedly, "Goodbye, teacher."