The butt determines the head, the position determines the idea, and where a person sits determines the range and angle of their thinking.

It was only long after the airship came to a halt that the closed hatch was opened, and Teresa was glad they hadn't been forgotten.

In the cheap cabin, with a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, Teresa saw that the hatch was opened, and her life seemed to shine through as if it were a glimmer of light.

Before leaving the inner cabin, Shambhala's mages handed out medals one by one according to their seats, and ordered everyone to pin them to a conspicuous place on their clothing.

"Maybe you'll be disgusted with the trouble of not getting up today, and you'll know how useful it is later."

After making sure that everyone had obediently pinned the medals, Shambhala counted the number of people in the inner cabin and motioned for them to follow.

Teresa glanced around at the medallion, the number on the medal was probably arranged by seat, she was 002, but she was obviously the third seat.

The door of the inner cabin could only be passed through by one person, and Teresa waited a long time to pass through the door she had just entered, and she had to speed up her pace to keep up as the large army walked away.

Obviously, only their group of students who were in the belly of the airship were released at the latest.

After walking down an aisle that was so quiet that there was only the sound of footsteps, Teresa noticed that it was getting noisy around her—she thought they were almost at the exit.

The noise outside quickly drowned out the footsteps in the hallway.

……

Lanzerim was not very familiar with Star Island, she had heard a lot of rumors about Star Island, but it was the first time she had learned it in person.

When she first got on the airship, it was still late autumn outside, and when she got off the airship, she was surprised to find that it was a hot summer.

The radically different climate stunned Lanzerim.

The view that Sing Tao presented to a specific group of students as the airship landed was full of life, and Lanzerim began to think that there might be some misunderstanding.

After her feet were firmly established on Star Island, she began to sweat, this sun and this hot wind will not lie - it is summer in Star Island.

The climate is diametrically opposed to Modu.

The first action of the students who came down from the airship was to take off their thick robes to keep them warm and catch the sweat from the tips of their noses.

Lanzerim is no exception.

Shambhala seems to have taken students from different cabins to a fixed location to stand in the cabins they were in.

When Lanzerim came out, there were already several student phalanxes gathered outside the airship, and Lanzerim followed the students in his cabin and walked to a place quite far away from the airship and stood up.

"It's hot enough ......"

Lanzerim was now wearing a thin fleece coat, and she reached out to block the glare of the sun above, and the sweat dripped uncontrollably.

There was a commotion around, especially the group of students who were standing close to the airship, and she could hear the chatter from a distance as she got down from the airship.

He stood for a moment in the scorching sun, as there was no one to talk to, and Lanzerim looked around boredly.

Star Island was a completely unfamiliar place, and the place where the airship landed was a meadow that had been mowed open, and she couldn't see anything else near the meadow for the time being.

Time passed as she looked around, and just as she was getting too hot to stand it, Lanzerim realized that there were no more students from behind their phalanx.

It's been a while since they've been standing here inexplicably stupid......

"What the hell?"

She even whispered that the sun wasn't fake.

It's good to live in a summer climate in winter clothes.

……

At the same time, not only was Lanzerim sweating profusely, but Roman, who had just stepped out of the airship, wrinkled his brow as soon as he touched the hot and humid air.

Jonanstine, who had been following Roman, heard Roman's upper and lower lips closed, his tongue flicking, and a clear "tsk!" Sound.

The heat of the landing was filled, and the moment Honanstin walked out, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his nose and took a deep breath of the warm, moisture-filled air on Star Island.

Honanstine is 001, but the number on the Order of Roman, which sits in the first place, is 000, and these three zeros are very extraordinary.

As he stepped off the deck of the airship, Jonanstin noticed the restless crowd on the periphery of the airship.

The crowd had been pointing at them, the kind of gaze that Honanstin was all too familiar with, and the crowd was unhappy with them along the way, and the volume of their speech could be heard.

"Twitter, it doesn't look like it's hot enough to dry their saliva."

Roman, who hated the heat, began to unbutton the outer buttons of his robes, and he peeled off all the buttons on his chest.

Jonanstine heard his bland contempt.

From the sweat slowly flowing from the back of Roman's neck, it can be seen that this cold and hot temperature has almost forced this person who has no tolerance to give up decency.

Honansteen fanned himself, and although his clothes were getting wet, the shyness in his bones did not allow him to unbutton them in a row like Roman.

Decency means sinning, in a sense.

A group of people walked slowly in front of the vast crowd.

Shambhala placed them in an inner cabin for a reason, and most of the people in this group have a special mentality.

Most of the students with the prefix 0 enjoy the spotlight.

Of course, Teresa didn't enjoy it.

Teresa exhaled a hot breath, and it was an inhuman "treat" to brave the scorching sun while holding her luggage.

Her group walked slowly, and all she could hear was the shuffled voices of the crowd watching them.

She knew that the tongue-chewers had been standing in the scorching sun for some time, and Teresa thought to herself as she glanced over their hot and slightly red faces.

It's a world of fire and ice inside and out.

……

"All here?"

The selection of the whole territory college in Sing Tao was touching, looking at the vast sea of students.

Praise them, they won't be able to escape Shambhala's hands for years to come.

"Yes."

Star Island is located on the Hotz Strait of the Human Tectonic Plate and is a giant hanging island.

There is no other way to leave the island than an airship.

"Let the airship go back."

Whether it is a prosperous family or a defeated faction, there is only one reason for the new generation to come in the final analysis.

Future.

……

Just when the students who landed last were still slowly advancing in the sight of the crowd.

The airship's burning vent burst out with green fire again, and the air currents brought up by the airship took off caused the grass to rise and fall violently.

Feeling the hot wind behind her, Teresa suddenly turned around to see the airship slowly moving off the ground

The airship's burning vent emitted a powerful popping sound as the burning intensified.

The sound of the airship taking off caused panic among the crowd, and the hull of the boat gradually rose into the air amid the exclamations of the students, and the heat wave in the air continued to flow violently.

Teresa watched as the airship faded into the blue sky.

She officially stepped into Star Island, and the only means of transportation to the outside world had left.

Theresa, who was keeping up with the team again, didn't know why there was something strange in her heart, maybe she wasn't used to this closed college environment.

Judging from the endless meadows, Star Island Avphnira is an island with an unusual climate and isolated from the rest of the world.

Strangely, Star Island is an island, but Theresa doesn't feel a hint of the sea.

She had always thought that Star Island was an island.

……

Just as Lanzerim also felt the irritation caused by the slightest hint of heat, she heard the small chatter around her intensify.

Say what is coming, the last train is finally coming.

Lanzerim raised her eyes to look, and she looked at the crowd slowly approaching with some dissatisfaction.

She was startled at first, for her eyes quickly caught sight of Roman, who was walking ahead with his collar wide open.

She swore that she would never mistake Roman, especially the face that was so impatient with the world.

Lanzerim saw Roman and incidentally noticed Honanstine.

In fact, it was because of the suppressed exclamations in the crowd that she noticed that Jonanstine was walking not far behind Roman.

Because of some unpleasant origins, Lanzerim also captured Sya Lulu, who was too short and could only wander in the group in a daze.

The only color of blood on Lulu's pale face was a flush smothered by the hot air, and she struggled to keep up with the slow movement of the crowd.

Maybe it's because of her weak body, maybe it's because of her overly heavy luggage?

Thinking of this, Lan Zerim unconsciously clasped her arms with her hands and snorted coldly, her humming was a little loud, but no one pursued it.

Theresa has always been a quiet and ruthless character.

As far as Theresa and Roman were in a war of words, Lanzerim admired her so much.

When the group was sparsely populated, Lanzerim couldn't believe his eyes.

She opened her eyes wide and blinked hard.

She saw the red-haired girl at the end of the line slowly wandering behind the line with her luggage.

At first, Lanzerim was just going to wave to Teresa, she didn't want to be too public, but Teresa's eyes were obviously wandering.

Or maybe Theresa was so focused on something else that she could soothe herself from walking in a thick trench coat on a hot day.

After several beckons, Lanzerim confirmed the fact that Teresa was in a great way, and she finally shouted with her hands clasped around her lips.

"Teresa! Look here! ”

At that moment, everyone around her looked at her in unison, and Lanzerim was extremely embarrassed.

Luckily, Teresa looked over to her as if she had just woken up—or Lanzerim would have dug a hole into the ground.

At that moment, she was really ashamed and died.

"Hey"

Theresa stopped and waved to greet Lanzerim.

The distance between her and the group widened, and the two girls did not feel a little awkward at all when they greeted each other.

"Let's go, keep up with the group. I'm just saying hello to you. ”

Lanzer said to Teresa, who noticed that Teresa's team had fallen badly.

Although she knew that Teresa would pick a time when there were few people to watch the list, even if she confronted Roman at close range, she would not be defeated.

But this team fell a little too far......

"What? What did you say? ”

It's a pity that the two are too far apart, and as long as Lan Ze lowers the volume, Theresa can't hear clearly for an instant.

Looking at Teresa's somewhat puzzled expression, Lanzerim waved his hand stiffly and shouted to her.

"You're lagging behind, keep up!"

Theresa had an epiphany, and Lanzerim made a move to drive people away.

Watching Teresa gradually move away, Lanzerim's heart settled down a little, at least she knew someone on this island.

Just as Lan Ze withdrew her gaze, she began to notice that something was wrong around her.

It must have attracted attention, she pretended to be calm and adjusted her expression to become like nothing had happened.

In her light cough, the eyes around her were withdrawn.

……

"Now play the radio."

When Mu tuned the horn, he was still trying to hear it.

"Settle the students in a first-come-first-served order, and some of them will be busy......

There was a grumbling inside.

"Turn it off, turn it off! Not tuned! ”

Then there was the discovery that the broadcast was played out in advance, and the harsh reprimand.

The grass resounded with the screeching sound of the announcement, and the students covered their ears and listened to the screeching sound of the radio and continuous adjustment.

"Hey, hey, hey?"

After a pause, the radio began to play.

……

"I won't talk nonsense about the welcome speech, this is Star Island managed by Shambhala."

Roman rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Why don't those idiots make a long story short?

"Let's take them one by one according to the order in which the student groups entered, and then you will go to the dormitory. If there are no accidents, your assigned roommate and address will not change for three years. ”

The radio was a female voice, and Teresa recognized the owner of this voice.

That kindred.

"Shambhala, who has already entered, went to the end of the line to pick up the students who had just entered."

Just now, Shambhala said that the students would be taken away in groups according to the order of admission, but he also made a statement that made the crowd angry just now.

Because this is obviously not the normal order of admission for students.

The crowd suddenly boiled over as the uncomfortable temperature was treated unfairly, and the students on the grass cried out what the arrangement was.

"That's right."

Honansteen clearly heard Roman approve of this arrangement, and although he was the group that could leave immediately, he didn't think it was fair in the slightest.

Think about how long those people stood in the sun?

"Calm down! I know why you're arguing. Because you don't think it's fair. ”

Every class of students will start to shout on the island for the first time because of the same thing.

"You were obviously the first to set foot on the land of Star Island, but I just let those students who were late and walking slowly leave the venue first, which is not in line with what I just said - take them out of the group in the order of admission."

It was Mireanna who spoke, and she was broadcasting the radio not far from the meadow.

The crowd calmed down a little when they heard her words, and there were still people swearing.

"Common sense is true. But why do you think that what you think is the order of entry is what Shambhala thinks? ”

Teresa's group was led away by a masked Shambhala, and she listened to the radio very well.

Shambhala no longer bothered to debate with the students, they played savagery, and Shambhala was the master of Sing Dao.

"Privileges exist everywhere, especially in Star Island. There are many kinds of privileges here, especially the batch of top students who have just been taken away. ”

Sing Tao is no longer a mere childcare place where rights are intertwined, it is a new integration of forces, and new privileges are born that are different from the old ones.

"Don't blame the family for not having all the organs, if you want to blame yourself, you don't have that batch of top students. Your family has all signed the rules for your education in Sing Tao. ”

As the broadcast was broadcast, the atmosphere of the students gradually became solemn, and Roman had a flat expression in front of the team that was being led.

He had waited too long for this day.

He listened carefully to the last words of Shambhala's broadcast, and his heart was greatly relieved.