Chapter 0081-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

The staff member from earlier also guided Leon and Loseweather into the office.

This office is much larger and has a more luxurious interior.

In the office, three gray-haired old men (dragons) sit side by side behind a long table.

The two sitting on the left and right sides of the table looked serious and were sitting upright, not a care in the world;

And the one sitting in the center, with a more affable smile on his face, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looked well-mannered.

The staff member told Leon and Loseweather to wait at the door first, while he himself walked up and spoke in low tones with the three older men.

Taking advantage of this lull, Losvesser crooked herself toward Leon’s ear and lowered her voice, “In your experience, do you think these three are a good match?”

Leon took a closer look at the three dragons and finally commented that

“Good kill.”

Loseweather froze, “Good, good kill?”

Nodding, “Well, the person I was before I was captured by you was bound to take his head easily in fifty rounds.”

Losweather helplessly held her forehead, “I’m not asking if this is good to deal with …… I’m saying that for the test in a while, will they give us some harder questions, OK?”

Leon shrugged, “Don’t worry, we’ve prepared so well for the answer test, we won’t make any mistakes.”

About five minutes later, the staff came over with two sets of answer sheets.

“The two of you, please come over here for the assessment. There is no time limit for the examination, but no talking is allowed during it, thank you for your cooperation.”

With that said, the staff member directed Leon and Loseweather to a table and had them each sit on either side of the table.

The tables are separated by an opaque board in the center.

The appraisal has also officially begun.

Leon looked at the questions on the paper, most of which he and Loseweather had explored during their previous all-nighter.

It’s entirely fair to say that they’ve gotten to know each other better in those few short nights than couples who have been married for years.

So like these test questions, it’s not so much a stumbling block to answer them, it’s kinda smooth.

Half an hour later, they each handed in their answers.

The answer sheet was given by the staff member to the one on the left, the Director of Instruction, for approval.

“Please come and sit down, both of you.”

The staff placed two more chairs across from Principal Wilson and the other Dean of Instruction and gestured for Leon and Loseweather to sit over.

The couple looked at each other.

They both saw a hint of doubt in the other’s eyes:

Isn’t the evaluation over? Why do we still have to talk to the head of the school?

Holding their disbelief, the duo walked over.

After taking his seat, the white-haired old man sitting in the center gently introduced himself and said.

“Hello, I’m the Vice Principal of St. Heath’s Academy, Walter Wilson, and I’m pleased to be in charge of both of your examinations.