October 2, 527 at 17:03 in the Magic Calendar

Hongying stood in front of Meng Tianxing, although she was surprised, she still introduced herself very politely: "My name is Hongying, what about you?" ”

Meng Tianxing looked up and down carefully at Hongying with some rudeness, and reached out to lift her bangs.

Ying Xing was taken aback on the side: "It's really exactly the same"

"How could there be such a coincidence?" Xiang Risong whispered behind him.

Meng Tianxing took a deep breath and forcefully took back his glasses: "Hello, my name is Meng Tianxing." We just look alike, and there's nothing surprising about us. ”

Hongying nodded happily: "We will be classmates in the future." ”

Xiang Risong took the red screen: "Let's go." ”

"Hmm." Hongying took back her fire mirror, "I'm leaving." Goodbye, Dream Skystar. ”

Meng Tianxing did not respond to Hongying, and Meng Tianxing expressed deep rejection for Hongying's friendliness. She walked straight to Meng Tianyu: "Brother, do you know her?" ”

Elder brother?

Hongying turned her head to look at Meng Tianyu: "Ah! I remember! It turned out that he was Meng Tianyu, no wonder he was so familiar. I don't recognize it after so long not seeing me. ”

"I met at a cake shop a long time ago, and I was shocked." Meng Tianyu felt that it was better for him to bury the truth.

Meng Tianyi stood up from the audience and said, "Don't have anything to do with that girl in the future, she looks dangerous." It is absolutely not normal to be able to control the flying sword without using a magic weapon, and to be able to react in that instant. ”

Meng Tianxing recalled what Mr. King Kong had said, and there were very few people who could directly use magic to manipulate objects with this ability. She couldn't help but have a sense of crisis, and couldn't help but worry: Don't meet her in the centralized exam!

There were a lot of students in the academy, and except for these few people who knew Mengtianxing, no one noticed that Hongying and Mengtianxing looked exactly the same.

Hongying sat in the gazebo by the lake and blew the wind, and Xiang Risong was busy bandaging Hongying's wounds.

"I'm fine, I don't have to wrap this little injury like this."

"No, you're going to get infected like this, the sand on the racetrack is so dirty that it's easy to get inflamed, swollen, and scarred. I told Marshall to bring your stuff to you, and we'll tidy up your dorm tonight. ”

"My dorm." Hongying was a little excited, "Then will I have roommates?" ”

"You were the last to come, so you were in separate rooms. Did you just look at the minaret next to the racetrack? ”

"Is that a dormitory?"

"Well, because the dormitories are full, there are a few small separate rooms left. It would be nice to clean it up in a moment. ”

"So where do I go to class tomorrow?"

Xiang Risong recalled what the dean had said earlier, and then said, "Every day there is a two-hour class at 10 o'clock and a two-hour class at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. There are no classes in the evening in the first grade, and in the second and third grades, classes are held at 8 o'clock in the evening. You are in Class 8, and the classroom is a circular classroom next to the Dean's Common Room, and any arrangements after that are up to your teacher. I'll give you the class schedule. ”

"Class 8 Schedule:

October 1-2: Choose a magic weapon

From 3 October onwards:

Sunday-Monday: Equestrian (Penny Chao) Racecourse

Tuesday and Wednesday: Magic Weapon Usage (Mengkui) Main Building Classroom

Thursday and Friday: Combat Combat (Liu Quanshui) Hippodrome

Saturday Closed"

Hongying looked at the class schedule: "There are fewer classes in the Magic Academy than I expected." ”

"The Academy of Magic used to teach interesting things, but now it's all about combat. Otherwise, why is there always so many students at the racecourse. ”

Every time Marshall appeared, he was in a hurry, and he ran to Xiang Risong with a large bag and a small bag: "Sir, I have sent all the things." ”

Hongying jumped up: "Then let's go to the dormitory!" Thank you, Marshall. ”

"No, it's not hard."

There are two dormitories in total, one for boys and one for girls.

Hongying's room is on the top floor, the highest floor that can be reached by stairs. At the top of the pavilion is the attic that can only be climbed by ladder.

On the top floor there are three small separate rooms, just enough for a bed, a cabinet and a table.

Xiang Risong was very dissatisfied when he saw this room: "It's so small, no, I have to ask the dean to change to a big room for you." ”

"Brother, it's quiet and there is a separate bathroom. I loved it here. ”

"Does it really matter?" The air was filled with musty smell and dust.

Hongying dusted off the dust on the bed and choked on the ashes: "Ahem...... It's okay, just clean it up. ”

"Miss, I'll clean it up." Marshall took out the rag and began to wipe it.

"I can come by myself, you can help me."

Xiang Risong stood in the hallway outside the room and looked at the academy, where Hongying and Marshall were busy cleaning.

Meng Tianxing, who returned to the dormitory at night, looked at herself in the dressing mirror, and she decided to make some changes.

"Apricot, do you think my short hair will look good?"

Ying Xing sat in the dormitory, looking at the somewhat crowded single sofa and reading the novel: "Tianxing looks good with any hairstyle. ”

As soon as Ying Xing finished speaking, she heard the sound of scissors "clicking", and Ying Xing hurriedly put down the book: "Wait, wait, have you thought about it?" What a pity that your beautiful hair was cut off like this. ”

"It's a pity, it's not that it can't grow."

"Is it because of Hongying?"

Meng Tianxing nodded: "It's too similar, it scares me, I feel that one day when I disappear, she will replace me, and then no one will find out that the real me has disappeared." ”

"What are you talking about, you think you're writing a novel? Everyone is unique, like you're my best friend, which that girl can't do. ”

Meng Tianxing held a handful of hair in his hand and held it up in front of Ying Xing: "But I've already cut it." ”

"Ahh My beautiful hair. You're so ruthless, my hair. The apricot ghost cried wolf and howled.

"What are you doing, I'm not so sad, why are you so scary!" Meng Tianxing turned his face to look at the side of the short hair, "Actually, I feel pretty good." ”

"Really?" Ying Xing wrinkled her face like a little old lady, and nervously watched Meng Tianxing cut her hair with scissors.

Meng Tianxing shook his relaxed head: "It feels so comfortable." ”

The Dream Star in the mirror turned into short hair, looking more like an elf, full of aura and vitality.

Meng Tianxing handed the scissors to Ying Xing: "Apricot, you help me fix the untidy place in the back." ”

Ying Xing took the scissors: "Huh? I got it? No, I'll cut you bad. I'm afraid. ”

"It's okay, it's going to grow anyway, you cut it little by little, and it won't break."

Ying Xing found the fun in cutting and cutting, but cut it very well.

Meng Tianxing looked in the mirror with satisfaction and praised Ying Xing: "You are so good, it turns out that you are good at cutting hair." My hair will be handed over to you in the future. ”

Ying Xing can obviously be very good, but what she sees in front of her eyes is an incomparably excellent and powerful mother, her idol is her mother, and the source of pressure is also her mother. She was afraid that she would not be able to do well, and as time passed, her courage became smaller and smaller, and she became less and less confident.

After cutting Meng Tianxing's hair, Ying Xing seemed to show a confident smile in front of Meng Tianxing for the first time. Meng Tianxing noticed Ying Xing's inferiority complex for the first time.

The children all slept early, and Meng Tianxing waited until Ying Xing fell asleep, and then secretly ran to the annex building.

Meng Tianxing saw that the lights in Gofuda Zhi's production room were still on, and she walked in.

"Mr. Gofuta?"

Gofuda Zhi obviously didn't react that this was calling himself, Meng Tianxing shouted again, and Gofuda heard it.

He was a little surprised: "You, you're a dream star, right?" Is there anything going on with a teacher? ”

"I'd like to see if there's such a magic weapon as scissors." Meng Tianxing felt that he had just come to the teacher to ask for a magic weapon, which was a bit reckless.

"Don't you already have a magic weapon?"

"It's not my own, I want to give it to my friend, she's a little shy and not confident, I wish I could help her."

Gofuda laughed: "I see, in the past, there would be people who used scissors as magic weapons, but then there were fewer and fewer people with their own ideas, and fewer and fewer people had a relationship with magic weapons, and everyone began to cater to the existing magic weapons in the academy." Actually, I also want you to have your own ideas and then trouble me. That's what I'm supposed to do, and it's not creative to do it in large quantities, and it's not interesting to do the same thing. And I have to thank you for bothering me. ”

Meng Tianxing scratched his head a little shyly.

"Oh, I just noticed that you cut your hair, and it looks a lot better. Was it cut by your good friend? ”

Meng Tianxing nodded: "Help me cut my hair, she really wants to find confidence, so I think maybe scissors are more suitable for her." ”

Gofuda looked at his warehouse, "Show me your hands." There are still some differences between the scissors used to cut hair and regular scissors. I have a magic weapon in the shape of a normal scissor, but I think she might want the shape of a hair scissor even more. I'll try to get you out before class tomorrow. ”

Meng Tianxing smiled reassuringly: "Really? That's great. Thank you, Mr. Kim, ah! Wrong! Mr. Kofuda. ”

Watching Meng Tianxing leave, Gofuda said to himself: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a simple and pure friendship, in the past few years, the students have learned to cheat and do whatever it takes at a young age. Although they can cultivate strong combat power for the kingdom, they will not become killing machines. ”

I don't know when, the concept of the so-called knight changed. In the eyes of King Mophili Onli, these knights were mere killing machines that could go into battle. But for the citizens of the Rose Kingdom, they should be warriors who protect the country, their families, and their friends.

The Occupy Siwei Academy of Magic has also made the system very cruel because of the king's ideas. Originally, it was good to be cruel, but they were supposed to have a natural education while having family and friends to enjoy the pleasures that life should enjoy.