After pondering for a moment, Luo Mu called the number Mu Fei had given him at the faculty and staff meeting, just to be safe.
Beep, beep, beep—
The call was quickly answered, and Mu Fei's voice came through the phone. "Is something the matter, Teacher Luo Mu?"
Luo Mu gathered his thoughts and said, "Regarding the message the principal just sent to the group, I wanted to ask, just to be safe..."
"That message?"
Mu Fei understood at once and chuckled. "It means exactly what it says. While Battle Studies can teach theoretical knowledge in the classroom, the weather is rather terrible right now. I also heard from an acquaintance that a typhoon seems to be forming over the Paldea Sea. When that happens, even theoretical classes may have to be suspended."
"Although you can ride Dragonite here, Teacher Luo Mu, Naranja Academy isn't so heartless that it would force you to make your way to the academy for class in such extreme weather."
"Please stay home and rest until the typhoon has passed. Oh, and don't worry, you'll still be paid as usual."
Luo Mu was momentarily at a loss for words. "Uh..."
Was Naranja Academy really not running a charity?
Even though he had suddenly gained a vacation, Luo Mu realized that he had no idea what to do with it.
Heavy rain was pouring down outside, so he definitely could not go to the Farming Area to sow seeds. Fortunately, he had had the foresight to spend some money building basic drainage channels beforehand. Otherwise, he would also need to worry about standing water drowning the crops.
Neither the Farming Area nor the Ranch Area could operate for the time being. It seemed he could only laze around at home for a while.
After washing up,