Chapter Twenty-Eight: Can You Still Attend Class Properly?

Chapter 28 can you still take a good class?

"How so? Am I doing something wrong? The owl that Chartia had turned into let out a cry of discontent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Humans in this world won't take an owl to school!"

"Then you have to go to school to make the train—"

"Of course not! It's a fictional fantasy movie, don't think that humans in this world really live like this.

Moreover, in this country, owls are Class II protected animals, and private breeding is required unless permission is obtained for research. ”

"I don't really understand, but an owl can't do it."

Chartia changed back.

"Of course, and even if it doesn't violate the law, the school rules prohibit bringing anything unrelated to school into school."

"Anyway, as long as it's something you can use in your studies, it's okay."

Chartia used Transfiguration again.

This time, she turned into a quill.

Not only living creatures, but also inanimate objects, Chartia's magic is incredibly powerful.

"How's it going, master? In that case, I can go to school together. ”

The quill defies the laws of physics by standing up and jumping around on the table with the tip of the pen.

"If you don't mess around like that at school, you can bring it with you."

"Great!"

Although it is a bit strange to use a quill, it is not difficult to hide if Chartia can be transformed into such a small object.

So, I put the quill that Chartia had turned into in a stationery box and got ready for school.

"Then I'm off."

"Ah, good ...... all the way"

For some reason, Olivia didn't seem too happy.

"What's the matter?"

"Hmph, I won't feel lonely because I can't go to school with Zhao Jie."

"You're not a tsundere character, are you?"

Olivia looked at my bag wordlessly.

I see, because I was in front of Chartia, I unconsciously began to be strong.

Olivia is now my new family, and I've decided that I'm going to get through this with her.

Of course, it wasn't my intention to leave her alone at home, and to be honest, with the current situation, I didn't have the heart to go to school, just because there were things that had to be confirmed.

"When this is over, how about Olivia transfer to my school as well?"

"Can I go to school too?"

"Between me and the Magister camp, didn't you choose me? In this case, there is no need to live in isolation like a magister.

Of course, none of this is possible if I don't find a way to resolve the struggle between the magician camps that surrounds me.

So, I'm going to ask you to wait for me for the time being. ”

Hearing me say this, Olivia finally smiled.

"Call home if there's anything."

"I know."

And just like that, I left home.

……

Calm, so peaceful, how can my life be so peaceful?

I don't have to worry about the manhole cover that doesn't close like a trap under my feet, I don't have to worry about running through the traffic lights and crashing into my car, and I don't have to worry about all kinds of strange objects falling from the sky.

After taking Chartia with me, I came to school like a normal student.

"It's been 16 years, I didn't expect me Zhao Jie to have today!"

Standing in front of the school gate, I couldn't help but shed tears of emotion.

"That, Zhao Jie, crying at the school gate, what's the matter?"

The blonde girl standing next to me is my young tame Zhou Lingyu.

"Ling Yu, today is the luckiest day of my life."

"Ahh It was as if she understood something. "That's really the case, you can come to school with me, Zhao Jie has finally come out."

As a childhood sweetheart who has always been by my side and witnessed my various misfortunes, Zhou Lingyu was also moved to tears.

……

Like yesterday, I didn't have much in mind to attend the lecture, but I should have taken notes and notes.

Opening the stationery box, a quill that couldn't stand the loneliness rolled out.

In this era, the use of a quill is too conspicuous, and I feel that my classmates, who usually ignore me, also cast strange glances at me because of this quill pen.

I didn't want to be so conspicuous, so I shoved the quill back.

Then she rolled out again.

It's a fake pen, but at this time, it seems like she's asking me to use her.

I simply didn't put her back, and took out another pen from the stationery box, but I couldn't write words, and took out another one, and after checking it, all the refills in the stationery box seemed to have been sucked dry, and there was no oil left.

I'm sure I haven't had the passion to learn to this extent, and it's impossible for a normal pen to run out of oil.

At this moment, the quill pen lying on my desk swayed its feathers, and a little ink peeked out from the tip of the pen.

You don't have to ask to know that everything is this thing.

I couldn't help it, I always felt that the teacher was paying attention to me again, so I had to pick up this cunning feather and take notes.

Chartia was a quill that she had turned into, and she was not honest in picking it up and writing, and her feathers were dangling in defiance of the rules of physics before my eyes, as if to show her existence.

The teacher seemed to be eyeing me, too.

Indeed, our school also requires that you cannot wear necklaces, rings and other jewelry, and such a swaggering quill may be considered a kind of jewelry.

What the hell is going on with this thing?

I was a little angry, so I directly grabbed the feather that the quill kept swaying, and then pulled hard.

Then, a large stream of ink flowed from the head of the quill, staining my notes straight black.

[Ah--master-don't be so fierce!] 】

Probably telepathically, my mind was filled with her unhealthy wheezing.

I can't do a good job with you!

At the end of class, I had to take the Chartia quill to a corner of the playground to talk about life.

"Feathers are my sensitive part, please don't pull them."

"Who cares about you, it's you who sucked up all the pen ink in my stationery box without permission!"

"Uh-huh!"

Pulling the tail of the quill, the tip of the pen begins to spray ink outward.

"Don't do that—I want to be useful for my master—ha!"

After more than a minute, the ink finally stopped flowing.

"Well, all the ink that I finally collected was brought out by the owner......

However, it is a bit of a feeling to be pulled like this, can the owner continue to pull it? ”

"Can you be honest, I still have to buy new refills thanks to you."

"It's okay to use me?"

"Will you be honest if you use your words?"

"I can't help but shake my feathers because I'm comfortable."

"You know! A quill is still so swaggering, do you want the teacher to check my water meter?

Then again, can't you turn into a fountain pen? ”

"That's not going to work!

Although the Celestials' I can transform into magic, not everything can be changed.

The object that transforms into must have at least one white feather, which is a condition for transformation. ”