She Is Not a Witch

In the club activity room, several members are reviewing seriously and nervously, and it is only three days before the end of the year examination.

Lorrain Hill is going to the Walled City Academy as Lorraine, and Temple Academy as Rosier. So there will be more subjects to be tested. Fortunately, each item of the test is carried out in sequence, so she can stagger the time. If you have the same subject, you only need to take the exam once, and then the dean of the night school will operate and arrange it.

The eight people in the two dormitories of Bumansha and Lorraine, as well as Kafra, are now studying in the activity room.

Letis had also heard of the small community created by Lorraine and others before, but this is the first time she came here today.

After sitting down for a while, Niya folded her hands together, and then gently pushed away, a warm ripple slowly spread, and the room suddenly became warmer.

"I knew it, I brought the heating device in the dormitory." Letis nodded her forehead with her finger, and said afterwards. Although Niya can also use her abilities to warm the room, she has to use it every once in a while. Once, it took a lot of energy.

"Go get it in the afternoon. I'll do it later." Lorrain Hill took out his notebook, first sorted out the main points for a few members who were not top-notch academics, and then turned back to read for themselves.

The promotion at the end of the semester is not difficult according to Lorraine Hill's understanding. After all, it is only the first grade, and teaching is mainly to discover students' interests and skills. Really in-depth courses usually start in the second year, and at this time students will be divided into five colleges and five camps, competing with each other.

In the various activities and competitions organized in the college, the rewards are very good, and if you want to get it, you have to beat other competitors. At the same time, in order for students to learn to collaborate, students from the same college can team up to participate in some activities. If a student from your college wins the championship, even if your group fails to get the top few, you can still get a small amount of compensation.

For example, in the college competition some time ago, after Dulce of Bridge Pier Academy won, the other 9 contestants of Bridge Pier Academy also won a gold-level extraordinary creation as a reward.

The sages of Emenas deliberately promote the internal and external competition of various colleges, because this is conducive to the cultivation of talents. If all the benefits are taken away by someone alone, this will cause some students to be unwilling to cooperate and become lone wolves.

Lone wolf sounds cool, but it's actually not good. The biggest advantage of human society lies in the division of labor and cooperation. Individuals only need to do one thing well to get everything else they want through exchange. For example, a fisherman can buy clothes, condiments, boats, nets, quilts, quilts and other things through the society as long as he can fish. Sew clothes yourself and so on.

Almighty sounds beautiful, but it is actually a waste, because people can only do one thing at a time, and specialization is easier to improve the skill level and make it more efficient.

Most of the girls in the activity room had good grades. They came here today to consolidate. The ones who are really worried are the three of Lily, Niya, and Alina.

Lily's talent is average, plus she is usually playful, and her grades can only be in the middle or lower in the class. Although Niya is hardworking, she has a bad foundation before. This semester is basically making up lessons. Elena's words are somewhat partial, her math is not good, and the magic sequence requires high math scores.

"Lorland, help me~"

After watching the exercises for a long time, Alina couldn't help it. She stood up with a bang, then trot to Lorrain Hill, hoping that she could help her poor math grades.

"I see, sit down first."

Lorrain Hill held the warm teacup and helped Alina analyze the problem, slowly helping her sort out the loopholes in the knowledge system.

On the other side of the college, in a free classroom in the central school building.

"Brother Rock, it's all up to you today."

A few boys surrounded the red-haired Rock, one blowing hot air on the side, one bringing a soft cushion, one carrying a pot of hot tea, and one covering it with white paper, all doglegged, their faces Looking eagerly at the only student in the dormitory who had thoroughly reviewed it, as if he was the **** descended from the world.

This group of people went crazy for a short time before and after the winter festival party. They didn’t become anxious until the exam was approaching. After learning that Roque had reviewed it, they immediately found the savior and invited the'great god' to teach them. Truth.

Although Roque's talent is not top-notch, his usual seriousness and diligence are obvious to all, and he is not like those nobles to put on airs, although not much, but also easy to get along with. These roommates naturally know his skills, so today he specially invited him to counsel.

"The ugly words are ahead."

"I can help you with counseling, but the results still depend on your own hard work, and don't blame me for a bad exam." Rock doesn't want to be that kind of bad guy, helping others and causing complaints.

"No problem, Rock. No, it's the boss."

"Well, you will be the boss of our dormitory from today onwards, and we will listen to you from now on." Several roommates said respectfully, as if they would go through fire and water for the eldest brother.

"Heh." Rock looked at it and waved his hand. Instead of paying attention to these weird guys, he took out his own book and asked them to mark the key points first. As for what they said, the time limit is estimated to be no more than three days, after which it is uncertain who is the father and son.

Furthermore, it is almost time for them to part with each other.

Looking at these few roommates who quickly copied the key points, Roque sighed secretly in his heart. In the new semester after the year, everyone went to their respective colleges. It is estimated that there will be fewer opportunities to meet. Maybe it will take a long time to become Passersby.

When I was in my hometown, there were not many peers around, that is to say, Isaiah knew him well, and other people basically didn’t have any topics~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Noble children and noble children’s clan exchanges, and he would generally not be ignored. Young, and civilians can't talk with him. Because his father was the captain of the guard and he was close to his father's house, the family was still small and wealthy, and those ordinary children who worked hard and lived hard since childhood would naturally not think that he and himself are the same.

So since childhood, Roque was relatively lonely, which is why although he sometimes didn't like Esaiah, he still came to practice swords with him. There was really no other suitable candidate.

Although these roommates in the dormitory are usually a bit weird, most of them still maintain the purity and loyalty of youth. They are not very scheming people. After a year of getting along with them, Rock has gradually become accustomed to going to school with this group of people, and occasionally after class. Have fun, practice swords, etc.

If you don't get together in the future, it's really a bit uncomfortable.

But this is life. Someone will get to know each other slowly, and some will leave slowly.

Rock told the roommates around him some points to be aware of, but his thoughts drifted away.

After coming to Emenas, he came into contact with people who came to many places, and he also learned a lot of truths that he didn't know before, and the thoughts in his heart in the past were gradually shaken.

Ideals are always good, but reality has also made him realize that unfairness may really be unavoidable, and assassination of a certain wicked person will give birth to a new wicked person, which is difficult to eradicate. People always have all kinds of **, even if they are themselves, they cannot treat everyone fairly and objectively.

The saint is a rare exception after all.

Where will I go in the future?

Continue to wield the sword for that pale justice? Still give up this ridiculous dream, like everyone else, chasing the supreme power and power. The dream in Rock's heart is no longer as clear as before, and he hesitates.