The Academy of Orioles is like a beautiful work of art, standing at the transportation hub of the Crystal City.

The college is oval in shape, with numerous pillars embedded in the walls extending from the side walls, the cube-shaped arched gate at the front symbolizes the weight of academic research, and the students walk slowly on a marble staircase made of snow, and in front of them is a huge fountain square.

After parking the aircraft in the dedicated field, Lilith walked briskly up the stairs with her school bag, and after a few steps, her steps slowed down again. Suddenly stopped, stood beside the stone handrail, made the action of checking the schoolbag, and at the same time whispered:

"Everything is to be disguised as usual...... Whatever happens, you must not expose yourself unless the contractor shows up!"

"You can enjoy your daily life in peace, I won't bother you. Ignon, who was in a state of invisibility, sighed and made a guarantee for the fourth time.

"Also, please keep a distance of more than fifty centimeters from me!"

"It's up to you, it's all up to you. ”

Ivan replied perfunctorily as he observed the terrain.

After receiving the contractor's assurance, Lilith picked up her pace and followed the flow of people into the left side of the sprawling campus, scanning her identity in front of a trapezoidal building, and striding into the elevator.

In the second classroom on the seventh floor, there is a nameplate of the 101 media major.

Lilith walked in with a few classmates, then walked to the last window and sat down, tucking her bag into her desk. Then, ignoring the revolving around the classroom and looking around like a spy, the contractor chatted with a few friends.

The students in the classroom are all wearing uniform uniforms:

The girls wore delicate black and purple tunic short sleeves, white flowers on the chest, black and purple pleated skirts and thick black pantyhose, while the boys wore slim white shirts and equally slim black trousers with black round scalp shoes, which looked very classy.

All students have a silver school crest on the cuffs and neckline, a sign with a prism surrounding a circle of letters.

The students were divided into many sections, laughing and chatting.

In the spirit of low-key and subtle, Lilith tried to hide herself in the shadow of the curtains, crossed Erlang's legs, and gently hooked her slender toes. After a moment of silence, the blonde girl noticed a disgusting gaze dangling across her face, and when she looked for it, she realized that it was Andy, the famous playboy in her class.

The other party is sitting on the desk in a fancy posture, crossing Erlang's legs, looking forward to life. Standing in a circle of his huddlers, hugging left and right in their arms, but their eyes remained on Lilith's.

The moment he saw the blonde girl looking at him, Andy teased and whistled as he reached out and combed the loose blonde hair.

“......”

Seeing the self-righteous look in the other party's eyes, Lilith only felt a wave of nausea, and almost spit out the oat milk she drank last night. In order to hide her disgusted expression, she covered her face for the first time and slammed her head on the desk.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Andy thought she was shy, and laughed proudly.

Before the dandy's laughter was over, the desk under him suddenly lost a leg, and the whole desk suddenly tilted over. Accompanied by the screams of the huddlers, Young Master Andy, who was still personable before, suddenly fell on all fours, and the painful laughter suddenly turned into a scream.

“......”

Seeing the playboy end up like this, Lilith's pretty face turned red, and she kept hammering the table with her head, and finally let herself swallow the laughter.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, Evan took the table leg back again, and then hid his merit and fame, and walked to the window next to the podium, pretending to look around.

One by one, one by one

The first class was journalism, and the professor was a fashionably dressed old man, dressed in a dark blue tweed shirt, a white top hat, a beautiful purple silk scarf, and pointy boots.

Lilith wanted to listen carefully, but she was so preoccupied that she stopped for a while and started deserting.

Ivan looked down from the window next to him, and found that behind the towering wall not far away, a towering tree concealed the school district there, faintly revealing only the corner of the cathedral and the bell tower, and the school district covered with ancient trees exuded an air of tranquility, and the solemn atmosphere permeated every communication, which was incompatible with the rest of the college.

"Journalism has the function of reflecting and guiding public opinion, so it requires the reporting of real facts. Through such real facts, people can gain insight into the trend of social development and the dynamics of life evolution......"

The fashionable old man gushed endlessly, and his fingers suddenly tapped the teaching panel on the podium, bringing up the recent news that has been particularly hot:

"There is a typical case recently! In the Far Eastern Star Domain of the Federation, there is such a ruthless, despicable, and barbaric monarch. His full name is Evan Amenemat Amenemhet, and he calls himself the Eternal Sun King and holds a powerful, ancient, barbaric empire!"

Well???

Hearing this, Evan turned his head and glanced at the coquettish old man with caring eyes, then turned around and sat on the windowsill, quietly watching him pretend to beep.

"This barbaric monarch...... Ahh

The professor shuddered suddenly, only to feel a chill rushing up from the tail vertebrae, and hurriedly wrapped his shirt tightly, and moved his muscles and bones on the spot twice, and only after making sure that his body was slightly hot, he regrouped and continued:

"This barbaric monarch has disregarded human rights, massacres civilians in defeated countries, and forced innocent people who survived to be injected with feather injections!

"And at this time, for the sake of basic human rights and international justice, and for the people's right to see the truth, our journalists have stepped up, and they have challenged that evil tyrant!"

Speaking of this, the professor seemed to be infected by the spirit of his peers and became impassioned:

They surrounded the tyrant in the palace, dumbfounded him when he questioned him, and even tortured him in anger. Believe me, those tortures can make any of you incontinent, but our hero persevered! After 14 hours of imprisonment and beatings, our hero returned triumphantly with the truth and brought the tyrant's evil deeds to light!

"If it weren't for those brave and resilient journalists, the truth would have been hidden in the fog, and the suffering of the Norma people would have been forgotten by history!"

Speaking of this, he raised his right fist high, and his eyes revealed the brilliance of a martyr:

"Exploring the truth, discerning the subtleties, and passing on the truth, this is our vocation!"