I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

  Chapter 35 Leeds University Professor (recommended for collection)

  The administrative efficiency of the Police Department is very high. A few days after the dust settled, the case was finally concluded, and the government began to reward those who participated in the incident.

  Uncle won the Sword and Shield Medal and was successfully promoted to the position of first-class superintendent.

  Officer Fix got a… verbal reward.

  Of course, there is Tu Fu who got nothing.

  Whether it is the police department's protection of privacy or Uncle Ethan's personal wishes, his actions have not been made public to the public.

  Of course, Tu Fu didn't care about this, because he got a lot of rewards.

   Three hundred crowns more than the annual basic salary of an ordinary worker.

  When he got the bright and shining banknotes, Tu Fu's eyes were so exaggerated that his eyeballs almost popped out.

  Although he was very reluctant, he still took out two of them and handed them to Uncle Ethan as part of future tuition fees.

  I left a hundred crowns for daily expenses. Who asked him to eat and live for free at Winster's house for so long, and now he needs them to provide tuition fees.

  Even if Uncle and Aunt Ethan really treat him as their own child, Tu Fu will not be really embarrassed.

  If Miss Sophie saw that scene, she would be surprised and shout:

   "My God, Tu Fu must be crazy."

  …

   Leeds Comprehensive College, teaching 2 classes for senior grades.

  Another extremely uneventful day.

  The ghost ship disappeared, the serial murderer in the Wood District was arrested, and after the Labor Union Movement was suppressed, there were many fewer people marching on the streets.

  As for the students of their academy, most of the gossip they talk about is limited to the cliché rumors of who is with whom and who has broken up with whom.

  Love is always an enduring topic on campus.

   "A wise man never falls in love, and builds a beautiful (Baya) kingdom."

  Tu Fu, who has experienced a death date, has seen through the turmoil in the world, and now he is only focused on studying and preparing for future plans.

   Taking advantage of this period of time, you need to continue to improve your score, at least a score above 600 is considered stable.

   After being promoted, there were also some things that bothered him. Tu Fu described several future plans in his notes.

   "Recently, I have explored the ghost ship at least once, and I am proficient in the function of 'Calling You to Death' in the cabin, as well as the unlimited radio station in the captain's cabin."

  Counting it all together, Tu Fu hasn't boarded the ship for a while.

  Instinctively, he was a little afraid of returning to that nightmare land, but his intuition told him that if he didn't board the ship to maintain order for a long time, the ghost ship might lose control at any time.

   "Besides, this boarding itself is an adventurer's 'brave' behavior, which may be conducive to the absorption of potions." Tu Fu felt a little tired and smiled.

  In fact, since he experienced the red shoes incident, his absorption of potions has been in a state of stagnation.

  Intuition also told him that if he didn't continue to die, his extraordinary ability would always stay at Sequence 9.

  So the second rule is to try to find a follow-up formula or potion for the adventurer while trying to digest the potion. After rejecting the black swan's kindness, he can only rely on his own ability to get the follow-up formula.

  It doesn’t matter if you use the eyes of the sky to peek, or you can find the Transcendents of the same sequence, and you can even repurchase from the Brotherhood’s channel, if they want.

  He was even a little grateful to Uncle Roman and introduced him to the agent of the underground organization.

   "In this way, we still need to use the super eye of the ghost ship."

  Tu Fu's thinking is extremely clear. Mr. Mason Adams is definitely his indispensable partner in the future, and he must find the location of their headquarters as soon as possible.

  After putting these plans on the agenda, Tu Fu patted his head lightly, attracting the attention of several students next to him, because he remembered a very important thing.

   "By the way, I must get Anna's necklace next time."

  Tu Fu secretly made up his mind, he had been thinking about this matter for a long time.

   Just as he was making a clear plan for the future, a loud voice at the door interrupted his thoughts.

   "Tufu, Mr. Coleman is looking for you. It's in his office. You'd better hurry up."

  It was Billy with a big mouth shouting, this freckled red-haired kid was very keen to pass on the news, but he looked at Tu Fu slightly.

  It seems that he is still complaining about why he didn't tell him the learning method of raising scores.

"OK."

  Tuff put away his notebook, thanked Billy and walked all the way to the teacher's office. Through the winding corridor, he caught a glimpse of the door of the office ajar.

   There was also the sound of Coleman talking with an unfamiliar male voice.

   "Boom, boom."

  Tu Fu knocked on the door obediently until a lazy male voice "Come in" came from inside.

  Mr. Coleman's office is not too big, even a bit sloppy, but the cabinets are full of books.

  The two cups of steaming hot tea on the table seemed to indicate that the conversation had just begun.

  In the office, there was a polite young man in a black suit, carrying a black briefcase, and wearing a pair of delicate gold-rimmed eyes. He had a refined and easy-going temperament.

   "Let me introduce to you, this is Associate Professor George McGovern from the History Department of the University of Leeds, the youngest associate professor since the University of Leeds was founded."

  Coleman smiled, presumably because the chat with the other party was very pleasant.

   Not a teaching assistant, not a lecturer.

  The title of professor in Baia Kingdom needs to publish enough weighty articles in professional journals and get the approval of people in the industry to hold this position.

   "The Department of History, University of Leeds?"

   Tu Fu paused in his thoughts, and saw the young associate professor extend his hand friendly, "Yes, Tu Fu, I am very fortunate to have worked with your parents, Mr. and Mrs. Capet.

  Speaking of which, they are all talented people. At that time, I was only a teaching assistant under them, but I learned a lot of valuable experience from them. I would have gone to the original inspection, but unfortunately..."

  George McGovern noticed a gloomy look in Tu Fu's eyes, and thought it inappropriate to mention that matter again, and swallowed the words again.

   "Don't talk about the controversial things in the past."

   Coleman took a step forward to resolve the embarrassing situation, and took the initiative to tell the other party why he came, "Mr. McGovern came this time to see your qualifications."

"yes."

  George McGovern had a pile of paper materials in front of him, and he randomly picked out one of them. It was Tu Fu's personal data, and his performance in each semester since he entered school was clearly recorded.

   It's a pity that his performance and grades at Leeds Comprehensive College in the past few years can't be said to be mediocre, at least they are useless.

  But this Mr. George smiled indifferently: "I have noticed that in the last few exams, your grades have taken a qualitative leap and then rose steadily, which is very miraculous."

   "This is all thanks to Mr. Coleman's teaching."

  Tu Fu humbly put the credit on the dean, which made the old gentleman laugh from ear to ear.

   "Maintaining such grades is enough to apply for a place at the University of Leeds, and I can handle chores like review. If you want to go to the University of Leeds, you can contact me, and I can be your professional tutor."

  No extra nonsense, George McGovern came here to meet Professor Capet's son.

   It was very easy to give him a favor based on his connections and status at the University of Leeds, and he agreed to it not long after meeting.

  The whole thing went incredibly smoothly, until George took the initiative to hand over his business card, which said his home email address, Tu Fu just woke up from a dream, and took the business card carefully with thanks.

  Mr. McGovern seemed to want to talk about his parents, but due to the presence of Mr. Coleman, the two didn't have much chance to talk directly.

   "Walk slowly."

  Until the other party left, Mr. Coleman patted Tu Fu on the shoulder in satisfaction, "Tu Fu, you did a good job.

   After a young associate professor like McGovern has achieved enough academic achievements, it is only a matter of time before he can replace the old full professor after completing his qualifications. "

  The implication is that following him has a bright future.

  Tu Fu nodded. In fact, he didn’t make it clear whether he would go to the University of Leeds. It’s just that the local university has more advantages in terms of application and connections, and it is clearer.

  Tu Fu raised his head slightly, and noticed that Mr. Coleman's head was above his head, and he actually stopped the decline of the Mediterranean Sea.

  He asked in surprise: "Sir, are you still working on the ghost ship issue recently?"

   "Ghost ship? No no, I've figured it out after that. A good scholar shouldn't just spend useless time on one problem.

  Besides this question, I can answer any other difficult questions you have. "He smiled confidently. After all, he is a top student who graduated from a prestigious school, and he has the pride of a senior intellectual in his bones.

   "Well, there is a problem that has been bothering me recently."

   After Tu Fu opened the window, a beam of light came into the office. The sunlight was not harsh, but it was extraordinarily glaring.

  He slowly opened his mouth and asked the classic century-old problem, "Mr. Coleman, do you think that light like this is a wave similar to water waves or some kind of medium that realizes the propagation of light."

   Until the students were gone for a long time, Samuel Coleman lightly raised his monocular glasses, and the smile gradually solidified on his face just now.

  Looking at the sunlight pouring in from the window, his cloudy eyes once again fell into confusion, and began to mutter in his mouth: "Medium...wave...medium...

   No, light is a wave!

Do not,

   It's Medium! "

  …

"Guys, I recently found a super cool place in the Puton area, and I guarantee you there is no more exciting, hotter entertainment venue that will definitely get your blood pumping, not even the usual pubs over there. "

Billy shared it with a few buddies in a low voice, just happened to be heard by Tu Fu who came back from the office, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Tu Fu, mocking with a vengeful tone: "But I will never invite anyone to go there, you guys Guess who this guy is."

   "Who is it?"

   Seeing the other party come out of the office, he laughed loudly: "There is no doubt that Tu Fu is a good student."

   It was the first time he experienced this kind of campus bullying, and Tu Fu even felt that it was still a bit fresh. He shrugged and turned around indifferently, not entering the classroom.

  Billy still refused to let go, "Where are you going? Looking for your aunt for a hug?"

   "No, I want to report to Mr. Coleman that you went to the tavern without permission."

   "But you have no evidence."

   "Who told me that I am a good student Tu Fu." Tu Fu frowned and retorted confidently.

  Good student, you don’t need evidence to report to the teacher.

  Billy's face suddenly turned pale, "Hey, I admit that I was a little loud when I spoke just now, but I would like to apologize to you now."

   "Billy, my friend, of course I will forgive you."

  Tu Fu spread his hands, smiled and showed his fangs: "Unless you are willing to tell me where the explosive place is?"

  …

  …

   "Billy, is this the high-end place you said was explosive, exciting, and blood-pulling?"

  Shortly after school, Tu Fu raised his eyebrows and questioned the unreliable Billy.

   In his line of sight, there were only two big men with shirtless upper body exuding a philosophical atmosphere, standing on the boxing ring anxiously deciding the outcome.

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