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Walking into the college from the gate, the open classes opened by the college every day have ended, and the entrance is full of youthful and energetic faces, the sound of frolicking and playing is endless, the students are in a bunch, their faces are immature, most of them are junior students, and there is no sense of urgency, and the older students who seem to be more mature have been walking all the way, not squinting, they seem to be in a hurry, and occasionally they are in a hurry to deal with it.

People will grow, not only as they grow older, their thinking will change, their hobbies will change, their dreams will change, the same person may be very different at different points in time, for the senior grades, their pursuit has been different, the school set up a variety of targeted activity areas is their destination, waste time on the road frolicking or something, that is just the joy of children's ignorance.

It is impossible to evaluate whether this kind of thinking is right or wrong, maturity means loss, and this is the price to pay for growth.

Facing the flow of people with different moods, Russell walked naturally and suddenly started a discussion.

"Look, that's a pampas griffin!"

"Eh, that person is so familiar..."

"Russell, he's Russell!"

"Is that the tail of the crane, the bottom of today's graduates?"

"Shhhh That's in the past, and it is said that he made great contributions to the war in the west and was awarded the [Medal of Glory]! ”

“……”

Or malicious or curious comments came into his ears, he was unfazed, as if he didn't realize it, he was mentally prepared in advance, Olivia told him that he would send the news back, and he was also trained by Minos, and accepted the setting of "walking with the griffon of the pampas".

"Follow me."

Russell led the way, quickly broke away from the crowd, and walked to his dormitory with good knowledge. After all, it is a place where I have lived for five years, and even if the memory is not very good, it is still clearly engraved in the brain.

Bear child...

Glancing at the junior who had been following them with a curious look at the back, Russell was a little amused in his heart, and he couldn't help but have a little idea of teasing.

"Ah, what is this!"

Exclamations were heard from the rear.

"It's ice!"

"Who did that?!"

The place where they stood was frozen into ice by Russell, the ice was extremely smooth, they lost their friction, their center of gravity was unstable, and they all fell to the ground.

"Bad taste!"

Although he didn't see any spell casting at all, Minos easily recognized that this was Russell's trick, and after a few days of getting along, both sides had a certain understanding of each other, "Actually bullying children." ”

"Please say I'm a child."

When he arrived at the door of the dormitory, Russell also felt that his actions were childish and unreasonable, so he changed the topic and said:

"Just wait for me downstairs, I'll take care of my packing and come down to you, don't cause a commotion here!"

After warning Minos, Russell stepped into the dormitory.

Mage is a rich man's profession, it is true, the fees of any mage academy are very expensive, let alone the academy established in the royal blue capital, for example, Russell studied here, and the entire islanders of Rainbow Island supported him, and they had to pay him 300 federal gold coins every year, what is this concept?

In the Balaam Federation, one gold coin is almost equal to 100 silver coins, and 10 silver coins are enough to support a family of three to survive for a year, so the villagers paid a lot for Russell to raise him as an adult and for him to study.

But you get what you pay for, although the tuition fee is expensive, but the placement of students here is still very well done, not to mention the level of teaching, at least the hardware facilities here are very good, and they can live very comfortably, and the dormitory in front of them looks not much different from the aristocratic mansion, and the only profession that can live so comfortably in the cultivation stage is a mage.

Clean and tidy, no smell.

The five-story dormitory was spacious, bright and airy, and Russell stepped onto the magic lift and went straight to the third floor.

1332。

It refers to the two rooms on the third floor of dormitory No. 13.

Russell took out the key and opened the door gently, and inside the door was an empty living room and four doors, which was the model of the college's dormitory, where four people lived in a large suite, each with his own small room.

The living room in the suite is very dirty, and the comfort and comfort are not exhaustive, and the cleaning of the room still depends on oneself, which is very simple for the mage, just depends on whether he is willing to do it. The thin dust here shows that the people who live here are too lazy to do it, and even the standard furniture such as tables, chairs, sofas, etc., has not been cleaned for a long time. In Russell's memory, he used to do all these things.

"A single man has to run a house..."

With a casual wave of his hand, a layer of ice fills the room, and immediately after, the ice shatters, leaving behind a spotless, glowing living room.

Entering the room that belongs to me, it is about half the size of the outside, the window is closed, the objects are neatly placed, orderly, the quilt on the bed is folded into tofu blocks, although it has been closed for a month, there is still no peculiar smell, and the outside is very different, although the original body is not smart enough, but he is a serious and meticulous person.

Everything is simple here, Russell opens the window, takes the important things out of the carry-on package, and then puts the package on the table, ready to leave.

"Hey, Russell, I felt a little magic fluctuation, it turned out that you were back."

As soon as he closed his door, the door next to Russell also opened, and a blonde thin man walked out of it, he was yin and yang, and his face was full of beatings, "I didn't expect you to come back alive, it's quite tenacious!" Wow, the living room is clean, civilians are civilians, and they are naturally suitable for this kind of work. ”

"Then come and clean my room, just like before."

Hindsight guy...

Russell looked at him and had the impression that in 1132, everyone's relationship was not very good, and they generally did their own thing, and it was impossible for the living room to gather and communicate, so the living room would be so dirty that no one used. And the person named Cassano in front of him is the one who has the worst relationship with him, and in the year since he was reassigned to the dormitory, he has always been constantly ridiculed and insulted, but at this time, the original body has been surrounded by passivity, and he has no heart at all, so he is obedient, and even helps him clean his room.

Shame!

This memory welled up in his mind, Russell was unhappy for a while, he didn't want to dwell too much on this person who was full of superiority, and said coldly:

"Silly fork."

"You..."

As soon as Cassano opened his mouth, Russell instantly approached him, grabbed his neck with one hand, and smashed his entire head into the wall, even pinching his neck out of shape.

Approaching his flushed face, Russell said:

"Warning you, don't spew in front of me again, and if you have it again, you won't want this life!"

"Got it?!"

"Woooooooooo

Cassano couldn't make any sound, his eyeballs were furious/bulging, tears were falling, and he nodded frantically.

"Hmph."

Russell pulled out his hand, froze him against the wall with frost, and turned away.

"There's a bunch of black history waiting for me."

Russell vowed to wash his name.