"Speaking of which, the high school department for the Metallic Dragon race is currently on summer vacation. Since you know Yilan, let me help you arrange it!"
Lin Zio Slan, the Crown Prince, was more than happy to do this favor.
Chen Fei asked in confusion, "Huh? The high school department? Hasn't Yilan graduated yet?"
When Chen Fei first encountered the Metallic Giant Dragon Yilan, it was already in its third year of high school, but so much time had passed and it was still able to enjoy the high school summer vacation—could it have been held back a grade?
That shouldn't be right!
Yilan wasn't dumb, but rather very intelligent. It should have had no problems at all with high school coursework.