The classroom was quiet, and the sound of pen tips rubbing on the paper was silently wafting in the empty classroom.

The proctor consists of an instructor and a teacher.

The instructor stood straight at the back of the classroom, motionless, like a sentry staring closely at any suspicious movement. But instead of looking at the students, she looked out the door.

The teacher sat quietly on the podium, but his eyes were not on the candidates.

The elderly godfather believes that the students are good children and that supervision is not needed. He trusts his students so much that he doesn't do any surveillance on them, and he also hopes that the instructors who originally monitored the students will not spying on them.

The Valkyrie instructor would not refuse the request of this respectable old man. But she couldn't leave because of her duties, so she had to go to the door to make sure that no one could come in or out during the exam. Although no one will come to a classroom in this training city.

It is also because of the godfather's trust that the students' hearts are burdened with a weight called "trust", which makes these young knights more self-disciplined, and they really do not squint at the exam, for fear that they will live up to the godfather's trust.

And the old godfather leaned back in the chair so quietly, put the heavy book on his lap, and flipped through it little by little, as if it was not a tense examination room, but a quiet afternoon, and the old man was spending afternoon tea time.

The quiet classroom passed quietly with the sound of students writing and occasionally turning pages.

The autumn sun also has a bit of a lazy charm, and the morning light that should be vigorous is soft as dusk. On such a cool morning, such a soft sunlight makes people feel a little sleepy out of thin air.

Xiu rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the blurring of his eyes seemed to be better, but soon they were hazy again.

He grabbed a pen and dipped it in ink, struggling to make out the words on the paper, answering little by little.

But he really couldn't concentrate.

Suzanne had to leave to do other work after helping Xiu to the classroom, and Xiu carefully protected his left hand and found a side spot to do it.

The companions of the First Brigade brought Xiu a hearty breakfast—a portion that was stacked higher than Xiu himself.

In the end, Xiu only ate very little and drank a little water, and he didn't have the energy to eat.

In fact, there is a lot of content in the exam, and all the content of the six courses they took is here. There was more than one exam paper, but they had a morning to complete.

But Xiu now feels that he can't even finish one.

He felt very sleepy and dizzy inexplicably. The world in his eyes is a little white and spreading, but as long as he concentrates, his vision can return to normal, but it will soon collapse again.

His head nodded and swayed, but he didn't realize it.

Perhaps, take a break?

As soon as the thought came to him, he lost consciousness.

Maybe he's never slept so comfortably. He could feel the warm light creeping up and down his jaw from his arms, then over his cheeks, and finally over his hair.

Occasionally, a breeze blows, with a hint of autumn freshness, and the comfort is almost indulgent in such a wind. The hair on the forehead gently scratches the skin, and there is an itchy feeling. Take a deep breath and the freshness of autumn will simply sink into your heart.

Rubbing his arm, he felt as if he had pressed a few hairs, changed his position, and continued to fall asleep.

Seems to have forgotten something? Well... Who cares about him...

Wouldn't it be nice to sleep carefree for a while...

A wrinkled but gentle palm gently brushes over the soft hair. The old fingers ran through the ends of the trimmed hair, gently combing the silver hair like a comb.

"Child..."

Xiu woke up suddenly, and what he saw was the kind smile of the old godfather.

"The exam is over, and you shouldn't keep your peers waiting too long." The godfather smiled softly and patted Xiu on the shoulder for him to hand in the papers.

Xiu then realized that he had slept all morning before he knew it. Glancing at the classroom, the students of the first brigade were all seated steadily, their desks were empty, and it seemed that they had already handed in their papers.

Xiu hurriedly glanced down at his test paper, only a few words of answers, and because he didn't pay attention when he fell asleep, there was still a large piece of ink stained by the pen on the paper.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I... I—" Xiu bowed his head in shame.

"It's okay kid, you've proven great to be able to come to the classroom and take the test." The godfather kindly rubbed Xiu's hair, "You have left blood, a lot of blood, and blood loss will make you lose strength and feel dizzy." Even if you didn't show up for the test, it was reasonable, but you came. I'm so glad you made the choice, kid. Regardless of your answers, you have passed this exam. ”

"Still, I feel sad. I didn't get over my fatigue, I fell asleep in the exam room. Xiu said reproachfully.

"Then would you like to bring your textbooks to the office in the evening to talk to the teachers?" The old godfather smiled and said, "Even if it's the punishment for blank papers, how about making up classes at night." ”

Xiu nodded and agreed.

The godfather took the blank paper and placed it on the stack of papers in his hand.

The final exam paper was withdrawn and the exam ended.

"You're all hungry, you haven't rested all night, let's go back and eat something and get a good night's sleep." The godfather said softly to the students.

"Yes!" The students stood up in unison and responded loudly. After Xiu stood up, he almost fell and could only hold on to the table.

After a while, although I lost a little weight, my body had no strength. His companions hurriedly came over to help him and led him out of the classroom.

There was still a lot of morning left in the morning, and the companions also took Xiu Tongtong with him, and put Xiu on Xiu's desk after taking him back to the dormitory.

"Xiu, do you live alone?" Luna looked at the room curiously, "Where's your roommate?" ”

"He—" Xiu didn't know what to say, "maybe he'll be back soon..."

"Which of you is Xiu's roommate?" Andrew turned back to his companions and asked.

Everybody, you look at me, I look at you.

"Neither?" Andrew was dumbfounded: "Could it be that Xiu's roommate is from the second team?" ”

"No, it's not, it's just that he doesn't show up very often..."Xiu explained with difficulty. Because he didn't know what to say about Otto.

"Do you remember the last time you talked back to Sensei Shalena...", someone suddenly said weakly.

When everyone mentioned this, they all thought of the unruly and arrogant person in that class.

"That person is your roommate?" Nina looked at Xiu with a strange expression. Letty's face also became a little weird.

It's been a month since the incident, and the two girls who were naked and skinless by Otto at the beginning have almost forgotten about it, but now that they have been brought up again, they naturally don't look good on their faces.

"That's right... Well, he's not as bad as you think, and he's not bad. "Say something nice to Otto.

"Xiu, do you want to think about it... What about a roommate? ”

"No need, no other dormitories are empty, besides, it's too much trouble." Xiu reluctantly smiled, "Okay, don't worry about this problem, let's go back, don't delay everyone's rest time because of me." "They all pushed them out of the dormitory.

Everyone didn't want to say anything when they saw Xiu, and in the end, they all went back.

Xiu sighed heavily.

"I want to change it too, I do experiments every day, it smells bad and noisy, how annoying." He looked at the test apparatus he had hidden under Otto's bed, "But I'm his friend, and who can tolerate him but me?" ”

Xiu stood up, staggered and grabbed the bread left by his companions, took a bite, and collapsed on the bed, chewing the bread in his mouth, rubbing the pillow to feel the soft comfort.

When he fell asleep, the bread in his mouth did not have time to swallow.

A hand gently wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth.