CHAPTER XXVII
is different from that outstanding girl, there are several teenagers of the same age around the boy, although they are all well-dressed teenagers, but compared to him, they are obviously much worse in terms of their own conditions and momentum, and they are completely reduced to a foil.
And apparently they all have the consciousness of being a foil.
They hugged the boy, pointing and judging the apprentices around him, and they didn't seem to be nervous about the entrance test that was about to begin.
The teenager was unaware of the flattering and flattering words of the teenagers, apparently accustomed to it.
"Is this our future classmate? Some of them look so weak!"
"Haha, indeed, you look at the one standing in the corner over there, and see no, the one in the cloak. ”
"See, what's wrong?"
"I don't know which corner of the old bed sheet I dig out of the corner and nail a button to pretend to be a cloak, a pair of ** silk brick gloves handed down by my grandfather think they are noble, and I also erect a stand collar that you think you are Pang Zhonghua, and the ** silk temperament of the whole body has been exposed to the point that the blind can smell it, and you still want to pretend to be a mysterious person?
"Hahahahahaha-"
If the teenagers here are just entertaining themselves and making the people around them feel uncomfortable at most, then there is a teenager on the other side who really hurts all the peers present, especially the teenagers.
In itself, there is nothing out of the ordinary about the teenager.
The golden-brown hair color can be seen almost everywhere in the Vima Empire, and his appearance is only a middle-aged person, his figure is neither strong nor thin, and there is nothing conspicuous in his bearing, just ordinary neither humble nor arrogant.
But it's such an inconspicuous-looking teenager, but there are several girls around him, and they are all of high quality.
What's more, those girls are still different types.
A girl is petite and childish, with long blonde hair combed into two ponytails and two bundles at the back of her head, which is very much in line with what people often say about Lori.
A girl is tall and delicate, and I don't know if she is older or more mature than her peers, the girl's face is much less childish than that of girls of the same age, her complexion is plain, but a general momentum of the eldest sister is naturally emanated, this should be the so-called royal sister.
The last girl is also quite beautiful, but the most eye-catching thing is her dress, she wears a black and white maid's dress, which is naturally extremely conspicuous among such a group of teenagers and girls who mainly wear robes.
The three wonderful girls gathered the inconspicuous golden-brown boy in the middle, and naturally conversed with him.
Such a scene falls into the eyes of the people around him, especially in the eyes of those teenagers, and the effect is definitely no less than a group ridicule full of death.
That kid is so hateful!
From the eyes full of envy and hatred cast from time to time around him, I don't know how many people are secretly cursing him.
But maybe he was used to it, maybe he was nervous, but the boy didn't have such a consciousness, and he happily talked and laughed with the girls around him, not at all because of the blackened faces around him.
Al calmly looked at the qiē in front of him, and there was no wave in his heart.
Or rather, it's just a matter of interest.
When he was in the logging village, where could Al see so many peers, not to mention that the group of guys in the logging village were a group of kraft candy and sticky storage, every time Al saw them and didn't even have time to hide, where would there be leisure to observe them?
As for the beautiful girl and the boy surrounded by girls, there was no sense of zài in Al's eyes.
The reason is very simple, whether it is the girl who is admired by the people around her like a halo, or the beautiful girl who surrounds the young man and makes people look at her frequently, she is too far behind An Qi'er An Bi'er.
If the girls in front of them are like beautiful clay figurines, then Amber Angel is the one carved out of jade and ice and snow by the top craftsmen.
The level gap is too far, even if the latter is far from growing.
Or to use another inappropriate analogy, as long as Al takes off his hood, it will be enough to kill everyone in the room.
So Al just had to watch the group quietly and pretend.
"Hey, hello. ”
Suddenly, a friendly greeting came from the side.
Al turned his head away.
It's a dark-haired boy with a strange appearance.
In the Vima Empire, black hair was not a rare hair color, and there was no shortage of people in Mecca, Saru, and Vikingso who had this hair color, and the reason why I said strange should be the appearance of a teenager.
The boy's skin was not white but close to yellow, his black hair was long and straight, his eyes were small and the bridge of his nose was collapsed, specifically his facial features were not three-dimensional and very flattened, which should be considered a very peculiar appearance among the people of the Vima Empire.
Al wondered why he hadn't noticed him at first.
"Hello. Al replied politely.
"Are you alone?" asked the dark-haired boy.
"Yes, you too?"
As if waiting for the question he wanted to hear, the black-haired boy smiled brightly: "Yes, what a coincidence." ”
"Oh yes. Al replied dryly.
"Where are you from?" said the brunette seemed enthusiastic.
"A small village on the edge of a logging forest on the edge of Enredo province. Al replied honestly, and there seemed to be no need to hide it.
"Exactly?"
"A little-known little village, you don't know what you don't know. ”
"Tell me, maybe I've heard of it. "The black-haired boy has a bit of an inquiring spirit.
Some might be annoyed by such a question, but Al didn't care, and replied briefly, "Logging Village." ”
"Logging Village?"
Al bowed slightly.
The black-haired boy stared at Al earnestly for a few moments, as if trying to see through Al's mind hidden beneath his hood.
He suddenly laughed again.
"What's wrong with you?" Al felt more and more that the dark-haired boy who had suddenly come up was very strange.
"It's nothing, I just think I'm so stupid, really, I thought I had met a fellow. The black-haired boy shook his head and said.
"Fellow, you also live in a small village on the edge of a logging forest?"
"No, my hometown is far away, too far away to go back. The black-haired boy glanced Al up and down, and the corners of his mouth returned to a funny smile: "Actually, the reason why I think you mistook it for my fellow countryman is because of your outfit!"
"You guys are dressed like this, huh?"
"You know it's weird, so you're still wearing it like that?" The black-haired boy smiled with a smile on his face: "Not everyone of us wear it like this, this way of dressing actually has a specific name - cosplay"
"Cosprey?"