Chapter 645 - From a ninth grade country? (2/2)

After they entered a courtyard, while the old man was bandaging Guan Xilin’s wounds, he asked, “How about that younger brother of yours? Since he gave you the star token, what about him? Is he not coming?”

“He’s already here.”

“What? He’s here already? How can that be? This old man had already been to the Spirit Division and couldn’t find him. There’s also no record of him right here in the Mystical Division.”

The old man stroked his beard and the more he thought about it, the frown in his brows deepened. When he had first met that youth, he had been antic.i.p.ating the day he joined Nebula Academy. He had a feeling that if he were to join Nebula Academy, he would definitely bring glory to Nebula Academy!

When Guan Xilin heard him muttering to himself, he was startled as well.

Little Jiu was not at the Spirit Division? Nor the Mystical Division? Then could she be at the Pharmacy Division? Or perhaps the Alchemy Division? She said that she would come so that means she would definitely do so. He wouldn’t be surprised if she was already in the academy.

He had already a rough idea from his own speculations but he didn’t reveal any of that. He only said: “Since he said that he would come, then he most definitely will. All deputy headmaster needs to do is to check out for a bit.”

“Do you think that this old man hasn’t done so? There’s no record of him in these two divisions, how do you expect me to check anything?” He sighed deeply as he pa.s.sed Guan Xilin an enrollment form to complete.

“Just fill up all your details and you’ll officially be a student of the Mystical Division. If you have any questions in the future, just look for a teacher. If it still can’t be settled then come look for this old man. Don’t just rely on your fists all the time and fight with a teacher. In the end, the person who’s at the losing end is you.”

When he heard his concern, Guan Xilin looked up at him and replied with a ‘mn’ before he took the form from him and started filling it up in earnest.

“Deputy headmaster, it’s done.” After a short while, he had already filled up the form and returned it.

The old man picked it up and skimmed past the information but when he saw that he had written down ‘ninth grade country’, he was stunned for a moment before he looked at Guan Xilin with a mystified expression and clarified, “You..you’re from a ninth grade country?!”

“Yes.”

Seeing him reply in such a straightforward manner, the deputy headmaster was at a sudden loss of words. Never would he have thought that this remarkable young man before him would actually be from a ninth grade country. Didn’t they say that ninth grade countries couldn’t produce any outstanding talents?