Chapter 36: An Invitation to the Fog Hill Women's Academy
September 1, the first day of the new semester.
Last night, although there was some chaos, it generally did not affect the daily life of the nearby school district.
In the morning, students in different school uniforms can be seen crowding the train in pairs and unlucky people running down the street with school bags.
Like the outside world,Today is the day when most schools in the school city hold their opening ceremonyγ
Naturally, Flanda and Fremia, who are studying here, will also participate.
So early in the morning, she was tidying up her school uniform and making breakfast, and then she woke up Fremia, who had not yet recovered from the rhythm of the summer vacation, and Flanda had somehow come to terms with the fact that she knew more and more strange skills.
And it's so much that it crooks the skill tree.
She couldn't help but complain about herself.
Well, it's not too early, so let's put these concerns aside.
After a simple breakfast, my sister, who had a headache, pulled my sister, who was still yawning, out of the house, and finally ensured that the arrival time was within a safe range of not being late.
After telling the little guy not to eat sweets, the two separated in front of the station and rushed to their respective schools to report in line with the flow of people.
It's just that Frema didn't expect that Fremia, who is more convenient to go back and forth, can say that there is a fixed school bus that will go directly to the thirteenth school district where elementary schools are concentrated, but she herself is a little unlucky.
I don't know who caused the sabotage, but the traffic route to "Zhagawa Junior High School" happened to be in the vicinity of a research institute that was still blocked, so the train on that route was temporarily suspended, and it is said that it will not resume until this afternoon at the earliest.
Although Flanda's student dormitory is not too far from the Zha River, and it is barely too late to walk there, the hustle and bustle of the early morning always affects her mood.
As one of the few Level 4 in this fairly popular school, she still has a speech job as a school representative today.
Although Flanda felt that she was already very low-key, just attending classes normally, and then completing her coursework normally, which could not be regarded as serious study, she still became an honor student with the highest deviation value.
Well, I always feel that thinking like this will cause outrage, so I'd better stop there.
Interrupting the thoughts with a sneer, Flanda straightened out her clothes, which had become a little wrinkled by the trot, and walked towards the school, which was not far away.
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Since August 31, there has been no significant change in the surface of the school city, students have continued to attend classes as usual, and research facilities continue to operate around the theme of 'capacity development'.
In addition to a couple of plans that have not yet been made public, they have been dealt an unprecedented blow.
However, these have nothing to do with Flanda Severen, who is a member of the "Discipline Committee", her daily life is still the school, the dormitory and the 177 branch, which are three points and one line, dealing with some disputes and attendance reports every day, and occasionally going to 'part-time' to fight student crimes.
As for the safety of the bee-eating prayer, it seems that another agency has taken over after that day, and more in-depth information, with Flanda's duties and authority, is obviously not qualified to have access.
However, after such an 'exciting' incident, it is impossible for the fifth person to simply investigate nothing, and the rest is up to her.
With her ability and power, it must not be a Level4 turn to worry.
And the research institute that wanted to get Fremia's help stopped moving after a certain day, and it seemed that it was over.
The waters of life are calm again.
It wasn't until a week later that a new 'stone' was put in, creating a small ripple.
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- "Shachuan Middle School", faculty and staff office.
ββ¦β¦ You're saying that the school has received a notice from the management of the "library" and wants to re-evaluate my ability, right? β
At the end of school that day, Flanda was about to go to the 177th branch to change shifts, but she didn't expect to be stopped to convey such news.
After a brief weigh-up, she withdrew her gaze from the class guide, who was still printing other documents, and looked at the first notice she received.
Flanda was a little surprised, but not too surprised.
After all, in her previous actions, in addition to [Solo], she also used the ability of [Rondo].
Judging from the results of the on-site report, the spiritual department's "Broken Army Singer" did show undeserved destructive power at that time.
Now it's just the "library" that comes forward, which is already very 'tactful' in some ways.
"Yes, Severen-san, I know that you haven't decided on the research institute you belong to yet, so don't you really take this opportunity to think about it? The school leaders also value you, and if you are interested, we will definitely try our best to fight for you. β
In the face of the best students in the class, the teacher took off his glasses and put forward his suggestions seriously and sincerely.
He's one of those teachers who genuinely seeks a career for his students, so Flanda doesn't doubt that.
As for the so-called 'attention' from the top, how much water is mixed in it, she is not interested in verifying.
It's a pity that the research institute is a bottom line that must not be compromised, and Flanda has no choice but to say sorry to this dutiful teacher.
"Really...... Eh......"
Scratching his head helplessly, the young teacher, who saw Flanda refusing again, sighed regretfully, as if he was distressed that he could not do a good job in the student's ideological work.
In this teacher's opinion, if such an excellent student is willing to cooperate, he may have the possibility of becoming a Level 5 in the future.
As an ordinary teacher, he can't get in touch with the "literacy judgment" mastered by the top management of the school city.,It's understandable to have such an idea.γ
If these people who are working hard know that everyone's 'literacy' is fixed, I am afraid that not only students, but also many teachers will collapse.
Because they are teaching their students unknowingly, with the idea that 'hard work will lead to success'.
ββ¦β¦ All right...... I understand. β
Knowing that today's conversation still ended in nothing, a wry smile appeared on Mr. Dayuan's face again.
"Really...... You're also an exam-taker who is about to go on to higher education, so let's think about your future somewhat. β
Complaining good-naturedly, he handed over the second document he had just printed from the machine.
The above is the address of the "library" that was notified to come down for retesting.
"Zhagawa Middle School" is indeed a bit ordinary, but it is not so bad that it does not even have facilities to test a Level 4 student of this school.
Although Mr. Dayuan's teaching career is not long, this time he still 'smelled' an unusual opportunity.
Combined with the fact that Flanda will be graduating next year, he feels that there is a good chance that this is more than just a test notice.
Instead, it's more like an invitation to an 'olive branch'.
The school with the moon and the double leaf pattern as the school emblem is still very famous in the school city.
Looking at the final seal of the document, he read in his heart.
- "Misty Hill Women's College".