Act Eighty-Two. A little skeptical

So, at Crescent Academy's morning meeting on Monday, Reiner announced two things.

The first is that Crescent Academy will once again take the mock exam for more than ten years of magic assessment, and in the past few years, Crescent Academy has been adopting a free-range strategy, with students deciding whether to participate in the magic test or not, resulting in very few students in this school successfully advancing to the full mage level during these years.

Claire is the only one who has successfully passed the exam in the past five years and chose to stay at Crescent Academy, so she was loved by the old headmaster and became the dean of students.

For students, taking the magic exam means spending energy on studying magic seriously and taking time to revise, which makes many students who are just here to make a living.

Not to mention, Reiner also proposed a system of early self-study and evening self-study, every morning self-study, everyone has to do a math test paper, and in the evening self-study of the same day, Reiner himself explained.

Although many students did not know the difficulty of the math paper, several students who had a good relationship with Dana immediately noticed something unusual, they had once spied on the test paper that could be called from the abyss, and every word in it was like the most vicious curse, making people unable to sleep.

Thinking about it as if they had to do one of those test papers every day, their faces had turned pale.

Dana gloated, you know, compared to her classmates, at least Dana has no homework on Saturdays and Sundays!

If it was simply to increase the burden on the students, then Reiner would definitely provoke public outrage, so in the spirit of the principle of carrots and sticks, he announced the second thing while the students were still talking to each other.

That's Crescent Academy's uniform.

For teenage girls, new clothes are always a joy to wear, especially when Claire and Charlotte, who are models, walk up to the podium in two beautiful little dresses, and Reiner can even hear soft exclamations among the students.

These two sets of new and beautiful school uniforms have undoubtedly won the love of the students, so much so that they dilute the sadness of having to study seriously every day in the future.

According to Reiner, the adoption of uniform attire can minimize the students' comparison of their clothes, and they can focus more on their studies, and at the same time, it can also establish the image of Crescent Academy as a magical school for girls with a unique style.

Reiner has his own plans for the future of the school, he knows that not everyone is interested in becoming a mage, and many noble daughters just come to receive basic education and social etiquette, simply put, mixing diplomas, and speaking out when they marry in the future to save a little face.

Therefore, Reiner plans to open two departments in the Crescent Moon Academy in the future, one department is dedicated to training mages, carrying out the most rigorous magical training, recruiting the hardest and most talented students, and the other is the cultivation of ladies and general education that nobles like, of course, magic will also be studied as a basic subject, but all this is only an idea at present.

Turning his gaze back to the morning meeting, of course, not all students were interested in the new uniforms, such as finding Reiner's student council president, Elimia, after the morning assembly.

"Mr. Chancellor, I don't think these two so-called new school uniforms are suitable."

The student council president was tall, with long red hair like flames, and a pair of green eyes that were crystal clear, but it was a pity that he usually didn't smile, and he didn't have a good face for Reiner.

In Reiner's words, the student council president is the kind of iceberg beauty with outstanding temperament, like a kaolin flower, out of reach.

"Oh, why isn't it appropriate?"

Reiner sat behind his desk, holding in his hand the freshly baked math paper for Claire to hand out, divided into six grades for different grades, and set it aside to look up at the student council president with a cold attitude.

"Crescent Academy is a magic school, we should be on par with all the mages, it is a tradition to wear robes, these short skirts are really out of order!"

Arimia snapped, as if she was not facing the headmaster of Crescent Academy, but an ordinary student.

"Actually, Alimia-san, I once attended the annual academic conference of the Mercury Scales, and His Excellency the High Mages are much more open in their usual attire, and His Excellency Dmitry, who is wearing a double-breasted gown, is an elegant gentleman."

Reiner said lightly that it was the high-ranking mages at the top of the pyramid who were able to open up to new things, and that Elimia's argument that mages should follow tradition was not actually valid.

"Well, but these short skirts are so revealing, they are like ...... that are designed to attract men."

Arimia didn't seem to know whether to say that lewd word or not, and she was stuck for a moment before she found another way to say it.

"Wind and dust girl, yes, such a dress will undoubtedly attract the attention of those obscene people!"

"Crescent Academy is a girls' school, I don't think there's anything wrong with dressing like this in front of fellow female students, as for any obscene eyes, Arimia-san, don't worry, I'm not interested in minors at all."

Reiner knew that Arymia was talking about himself in the end, and he spread his hands.

"You!"

Feeling teased, Arymia raised an eyebrow, but for a moment she couldn't say anything to refute it.

"So, are you opposing the new school uniform out of the position of the student council president, or from the position of your family?"

Reiner continued, tapping on the table, causing Elimia to frown slightly.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Arimia. Feng. Albiore, if I'm not mistaken, the Elbiore family should be a pure-blood mage lineage, with a history of more than 800 years, right? ”

Speaking of the information he had obtained after the student profile and investigation, Reiner looked directly into the clear eyes of the other party.

"Aren't you really trying to defend your family's mage tradition to oppose such a new outfit?"

Reiner's words silenced Elimia for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, because in the next moment, Arymia showed an angry expression that Reiner had never seen before, and it could be seen that she was suppressing her anger with all her might, word by word, as if gritting her teeth.

"Please don't compare me to a bunch of scum!"

To Reiner's surprise, Lovely Limia turned away without further explanation, slamming the door shut, leaving the office silent.

"How do you feel like there's a story in there?"

Reiner said to himself, shrugging helplessly.