Two days after Duchamp arrived at the school, he received a letter from the Juggernaut, telling him that the guerrillas had arrived in Rure, and began to investigate the matter, telling him to go to a certain address to inform the guerrillas as soon as he noticed anything unusual in the school, or if there were any unusual people around him.

After receiving this letter, Duchamp cheered up his spirits, took the NPC on campus to look at when he had nothing to do, and turned on the radar to scan it at every turn to see if there were any strange masters, but his eyes were red and he didn't find anything abnormal.

In the past few days, he is not the only one with red eyes, the midterm exam is coming soon, and several other strong competitors of Xueba, seeing that even Xueba are so nervous, secretly competed, and extended his review time every night by two hours, and boiled it into panda eyes.

Even Fang, who has been traveling all the time, quietly discussed with Mark the day before the midterm exam, hoping to change seats, but Mark refused. Nonsense, when taking the exam, who doesn't want to sit next to the top student, even if you can't copy it, at least you can aim at it, which is somewhat psychologically comforting.

Unfortunately, the first test paper on the principle of guiding force gave the students a disadvantage.

"On the influence of the mutual antagonistic relationship between Qiyao on the efficiency of conductive force conversion. Have we ever learned anything like that? Countless people scratched their heads and cheeks as they looked at the last essay question worth a full 20 points.

"Hahaha!" Xueba laughed so happily.

The crowd, who was about to hand in the blank papers, cast a complaining look at him.

"The professor got the essay question wrong, and that's what you learned in the second year." Duchamp whispered to Eric, who was sitting in front of him.

"What, are you sure?"

"Of course, I read it in the library some time ago."

"Then we'll have to talk to the invigilator quickly."

"No, don't make a noise, keep it and bargain with the professor, and count every student's question as a perfect score."

Eric, a good student, actually agreed to Duchamp's proposal.

However, in his heart, the second place has a deeper awe of the first place. With such a heavy course, Duchamp was constantly sleeping and skipping classes, but he had already learned the second-grade course, which made Eric feel that Yali Mountain was big.

Before the time for the exam arrived, everyone knew that there was a bug in the exam questions. For many people struggling with the passing line, this is nothing short of a lifesaver.

Duchamp, however, knew the answer, and he triumphantly picked up his pen and wrote the answer in the blank space of the last question:

"When the seven shines interact, the phase relationship of the seven shines determines the conductive conversion efficiency. The combination of earth and wind, water and fire, time and space, will cause serious attenuation of the conductive wave, if the problem of the conversion rate of the conductive force is taken into account, it is necessary to avoid the use of these combinations in the design of the conductive force, even if it is necessary to use, it is often focused on one of the opposites. In addition, there is also a coexistence and symbiosis relationship between Qiyao, and the symbiotic relationship is the key to the formation of many special guiding phenomena, such as the coexistence of water and wind, which will form a spell with a healing effect, and if you add the earthly Yaopower, it will form a containment of the wind system and destroy the original symbiotic effect...... In short, in the attempt to improve the efficiency of conductive force conversion, the key is to properly deal with the symbiotic relationship of multiple powers. ”

After the bell rang for the end of class, in the midst of all expectations, the class leader and the top student went together for the benefit of the people. Twenty minutes later, the good news came.

"Professor Ashley has agreed, and everyone can add twenty points to the test paper of the theory of conduction."

"Yay!" The classroom burst into celebration.

"I'm too happy too early, and I may not be able to pass by adding 20 points." Fang Leng didn't come out of nowhere.

All......

After three days of hellish exams, when the last subject of artistic cultivation was examined, all the students were relieved, but Duchamp, a scholar, became uncharacteristically serious, typed the draft five or six times, and waited until the bell rang before handing in the test paper without confidence. The last question of the midterm exam of artistic accomplishment, which is worth a full 40 points, is to try to compose a continuous piece of music based on some fragments of notes given, which cannot be copied.

"Guys, guys, I have a surprise for you." A local boy named Chris stood on a stool and announced in a loud voice: "It's early summer, and the famous local rose conservatory garden, Elon Estella, has begun to open to the public, and the summer social season has begun to arrive." Starting tomorrow, for three consecutive days, a summer ballroom dance will be held, with the participation of all the nobles and celebrities of the local Rure. One of my elders, one of the organizers of the Summer Ballroom Ballroom, was recommended by her old man that all of our elite class students could go to the opening ball tomorrow afternoon. ”

'Elon Estella', as soon as many people hear this name, they immediately think of those roses in the classroom some time ago, and immediately laugh maliciously.

"Don't go! It's all vulgar. Morgana muttered under her breath.

Chris continued to announce loudly: "According to internal information, at this year's Summer Ball, Miss Angelica, the daughter of the Marquis of Rogner, will lead the first dance at the opening ball, as a sign of her stepping into the social circle. ”

The crowded classroom was suddenly drowned out by the cacophony of discussions.

Angelica Rogner, not only the daughter of the Marquis of Rogner, one of the four powerful nobles of the Empire, but also the only son of the Marquis, the heir of the Rogner family, is destined to become one of the most powerful people in the Empire. What a rare opportunity for a big man like this to step into the social world for the first time, how can you not participate.

Some pretentious boys have already started YY in their hearts, and if they are lucky enough to talk to Angelica at the dance, or even dance together, maybe Miss Angelica will be able to take a fancy to herself.

Even Dietrie, who had always been upright, was taken aback when he heard the news, and walked over to Chris, whispering to confirm the reliability of the news. Once it was confirmed, he immediately thought about finding a gift and ceremoniously sending it as a friendly blessing from the Kane family to the Rogner family.

The girls turned their heads to Morgana together, waiting for her instructions.

Morgana's attitude, after hearing the words "Angelica Rogner", immediately changed 180 degrees.

"It's a rare occasion where we all have to dress up and wear our best jewelry. Aisha, you don't seem to have any decent dresses, Yelia quickly found a small skirt, and immediately asked the tailor to shorten the skirt, sew ribbons, and as for the jewelry, wear mine. It's not that I said, Baron Jotun is too stingy, you come to school, and you don't prepare anything. Besides, I have to hurry to prepare a gift for the marquis's heir, where will I find it in a moment. Damn Chris, why didn't you say it two days ago. Morgana looked nervous and excited, and immediately arranged it in the classroom.

Duchamp looked at the crazy classmates, and it was a little difficult to adapt for a while. "Isn't the dance party just a man and a woman going around in circles, as for being so excited?"

No one paid attention to his crazy words.

Dietrie grabbed him and asked, "Aren't you familiar with Lu Lei, hurry up and help me think about where Lu Lei can buy a decent gift." ”

"What kind of gift do you want? Antique? Jewelry? Conductor? ”

"It's better to be jewelry, but not a ring, it's better to be a pendant brooch or something, and the value can't be less than a million meters, otherwise you won't be able to give it away."

"Tut-tut!" Duchamp admired the big head that was delivered to the door.

"How about the magic jewelry inlaid with pure natural wind gemstones produced in the Mainz mine, the purity of the gems is first-class, oval, nearly 2 miles in length, embedded with the spirit of magic breeze, and the master inlay. The synthetic crystallization circuit cannot currently simulate this spell. ”

"Yes, where is the thing?" Dietrie looked excited.

"At my house, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Go get it now, and as for the money, I'll write to the family and bring it to you." Duchamp was pushed out by Dietrie.

"Fang, Learmu, now go into the city to have fun, do you want to go?"

Leammu and Fang responded and ran over happily.

"I said you guys!" Duchamp innocently spread his hands.

Since someone was criticized and educated, the atmosphere in the 305 dormitory has been much better.

"Dietrie, why are you so excited, do you want to join the Rogner family?" Duchamp tilted his head and looked at Dietrie.

"Go, this is the minimum social etiquette, such a big thing, if you don't know, forget it, if you know, it's quite rude to not give a gift."

"Then why aren't they excited?" Duchamp leaned over and pointed at Fang and Limmour.

Learmey rolled his eyes and said angrily: "It's a bit of common sense, with our family background, how can we give gifts to the Rogner Mansion." If we didn't know that you had a few taels of water in your stomach, we would have thought you were sarcastic about us. ”

"Ugh!" Duchamp was devastated.