The sun is scorching

Silent square

Fountains, teenagers, and naked men.

The most shameless bard could not write such obscene poems!

"Senior brother, what the hell are you?"

Ye Qingxuan sighed.

But the statue was silent, and no one responded. It's like he guessed wrong.

"Fake me, huh?"

After Ye Qingxuan looked at the left and right people, he walked up decisively and kicked hatefully at the crotch of the statue.

"Whew!"

The statue's expression distorted instantly, and a trembling voice sounded in Ye Qingxuan's ears, "Senior brother spare your life!"

"Spare you big-headed ghost. ”

Ye Qingxuan asked in a low voice, "We found so many places and locations last night, but why did you come out with such a lewd appearance?"

"Aren't I hiding in the city!"

Seeing that Ye Qingxuan was about to kick, the statue hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, okay, the other positions are all occupied, even the gargoyles on the wall are there!"

I had to take the plunge......"

"Senior brother, you'd better change places as soon as possible, those guys have already started to take random photos, if you are beaten, I can't save you." ”

"Okay, okay, you don't have to worry about this, I'm smart. It should be fine to survive the first round...... It's just that the graduation project is a bit difficult. ”

Charles gritted his teeth: "You don't need to kick so hard!

Ye Qingxuan's mouth pursed, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood." ”

"Where's Bai Xi?"

Charles probed his head behind him, "Where did she go?"

“......”

Ye Qingxuan shook his head silently, turned around and said goodbye, "Senior brother, you ask for more blessings, I'll go first." ”

"Hey, wait!"

Charles was stunned: "Where are you going?"

The boy walked away. He just waved his hand without looking back, and an irritable voice came from afar:

"-I'm going to vent!"--

The auditorium, on the second floor, is a huge conference room.

On the walls, a bird's-eye view of the entire college is projected.

I could vaguely see countless small black dots moving on it, and there were red dots scattered all over it.

There was a red dot that kept coming up. Burst and disappear without a trace. It was the mimicry that the students had found had disappeared.

But more often than not, the black dots became darker and darker, swirling around like headless flies, and finally disappeared completely.

Credits run out, eliminated.

Next to the bird's-eye view, names are constantly flashing, showing the change in credits. Finally, let's make a leaderboard.

The credits on the list are constantly changing, and the competition is fierce, rising and falling almost every second.

In a conference room. All the teachers looked intently at the list, looking for their familiar names, and watched the scores rise and fall with concern.

Occasionally, when my eyes fell on the girl in front of me, I became in awe.

At the front, the girl sitting upright just looked at the map on the wall in silence and didn't say anything. I haven't seen her for a long time, and she has two more points of royal majesty and coldness. Don't dare to take offense easily.

"Your Highness, what do you think?"

beside her. Maxwell asked softly.

The girl pondered for a moment, then replied softly, "To my surprise, I thought there would be some one-on-one battle to choose the strongest.

Now it seems that it is a little child's play. ”

"Your Highness Mary, you're talking about the reckless man's ring, right?"

Maxwell shook his head, "Since it's a school." It's better to keep the school as it looks. ”

"Shouldn't a musician's school teach them what a musician is?" asked Mary, "and they always have to be prepared for the future." ”

"Actually, that's what I thought. ”

The headmaster shook his head helplessly: "At first, I wanted to make them work harder, and experience what real fighting and pioneering are like as soon as possible." Start from actual combat. Let them grow from the strictest standards.

But looking at so many young faces, I feel too cruel...... They're still a bunch of kids.

For me, so is Your Highness. ”

Mary looked at him in bewilderment, but the headmaster laughed.

The guy pulled out a stalk of champagne out of nowhere, expertly opened the bottle and poured it into her hand, then clinked glasses with her.

"The future can be talked about in the future, why bother to put everything now?" Maxwell raised his glass, his eyebrows fluttering, "Since it's school anniversary, let's celebrate it as a holiday, let's have fun together." ”

Mary watched his smile in silence, the coldness and frost in her pupils slightly disintegrating.

"Well, then, do what the headmaster says. ”

She picked up her glass and took a sip of it, a little pantothenic acid-

With the change of time, the trend of the leaderboard gradually became clear, and some people were happy and some were worried. The teachers at the Apocalypse Academy were almost so happy that they were about to whistle.

Almost fifty or more of the top 100 were students of the Apocalypse faction.

The Department of Revelation itself is good at exploring, detecting, and finding specific objects. The slightest flawed mimicry is full of holes in front of them.

This kind of trial is simply unique for them.

Seeing that one of the names squeezed into the top ten, the teachers of the Apocalypse Academy became more and more happy. But next to it, the face of the Change Academy is getting worse and worse.

Ingmar stared intently at the names on the leaderboard, watching Bart rise step by step in the rankings, and her eyebrows fluttered: In vain for her best teaching, Bart has performed well after the kid suddenly opened his mind recently, and there are faint signs of catching up with Benna.

It's going to be the top ten, it's going to be the top ten! It's still a little bit close......

He clenched his fists and stared at the leaderboard until Bart's score flickered instantly, jumping over the red line, and he couldn't help but wave his fist and cheer in a low voice.

It worked!

As long as you have the advantage in the first round, you can squeeze into the top five in the second round.

When the time comes, you can enter the Sleeping Cave, and through the special power of the Sleeping Cave, you can quickly touch the threshold of the musician level and carry out 'Heaven and Man Induction'.

When the time comes, if the core of the Revelation faction can be laid, then it is predictable. Bart will be a rising star in the Academy of Future Revelation.

Looking at his excited appearance, the bearded man of the change faction pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "Another god stick of the Apocalypse Academy." ”

"At the moment, it seems that the Apocalypse Academy is leading in the score. The headmaster glanced at the leaderboard, "The other houses are a little behind." ”

Mary thought for a moment. He asked, "I remember that the main instructor of the Academy of Revelation was Mr. Ingmar, who solved the Babylonian riddle, right?"

"It's down there. ”

When Ingmar heard this, she stood up and saluted. Thinking that even the second princess had heard his name, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Ten years ago, Mr. Ingmar was a well-known historian of the Dark Ages. The exploration of ancient music theory is there for all to see. ”

Mary bowed her head approvingly, "I didn't expect Mr. Ingmar to teach so many wonderful students after returning to the academy, which is admirable." ”

Ingmar hid the smug look in her eyes. "It is also one of the responsibilities of musicians to give their knowledge to more people.

Of course, the most important thing is to pick out the materials that can be made, and not to work on rotten wood and mud......"

He glanced behind him without a trace, only to see that the one-armed man was just looking down and writing intently, not hearing his own words at all.

"Mr. Abraham. ”

His eyes turned cold, "Forgive me for being rude." Are you writing something important, so important that you lose your honor in front of the royal family?"

Abraham looked up blankly, stunned for a moment. Some put down the pen at a loss: "Sorry, sorry, I just had some temporary ideas about interpretation, and I couldn't help but write it down." ”

"Really?"

Ingmar said coldly, "Then you have to write it down, there are not many ideas that can support your fallacies."

However, Your Highness is here to inspect on behalf of the Empress, and you would do well to consider how you can explain to Her Highness your contempt for the Crown......"

Abraham looked at the maiden. Finally reacted, and lowered his head in a bit of a panic.

Mary saw his steel prosthetic leg, as if she remembered something, and was slightly stunned, and quickly. She shook her head:

"It's normal for the Apocalypse faction to seek inspiration. I look forward to the early availability of Mr. Abraham's interpretation. ”

Seeing that Abraham, who had lost his honor in front of the king, was gently let go, Ingmar couldn't help but snort softly: "Thank Your Highness for your tolerance, next time you may not be able to escape." ”

"Since His Highness is no longer pursuing it, let's remember the mistake. ”

The headmaster waved Ingmar not to dwell on it, but instead asked Abraham, "I remember your students also participated in this trial?"

"Yes, one graduate, two freshmen this year. Abraham sighed, "I'm afraid the results won't be too good." ”

"Don't be too pessimistic, Abraham. ”

The headmaster patted him on the shoulder, and his voice was like a smile: "Who can say clearly until the end of the matter?"

There was a soft sound of a blister bursting.

At the top of the bird's eye view, a red dot representing graduates has quietly dissipated.

And at the bottom of the leaderboard, where no one saw it, a name, quietly moved forward one place.

There was another soft sound, and the name moved forward one more.

Immediately after that, the third sound came ...... -

Rumble!

In front of the central building, the gate collapsed and shattered.

In the courtyard, everyone looked back in astonishment at the white-haired boy who had walked in through the door.

"The material is wrong, go back and rebuild. ”

The white-haired young man holding the school emblem twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked coldly at the dissipating iron door, "I didn't even know what kind of iron it was, so I was embarrassed to use 'mimicry'?"

Jingle bell~

The school emblem made a crisp sound, and fifty credits were started. But he didn't even look at it, he just walked straight towards the crowd.

"That Oriental ......"

Someone remembered his bad deeds in the academy and exclaimed. Seeing him walking towards him, his expression was not disrespectful, and the crowd was faintly commotion.

"What do you want to do?"

Someone stood up and wanted to stop him, but when he saw his cold eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and his voice became stammering: "School Day is forbidden, private fights are prohibited!"

"I'm in the way, sorry. ”

Ye Qingxuan glanced at him and patted him on the shoulder: "Borrow light." ”

"Oh, oh. ”

That person subconsciously dodged away, watching him pass by himself, behind him, those people saw his posture, remembered those bad rumors, and suddenly trembled in their hearts, I don't know what this legendary academy villain, the Oriental prostitute wants to do?

But the Oriental stopped before them, and suddenly spoke:

"Did you know that most of Anglo's territory is seafront, and most of the territory is under the influence of ocean currents, and it has a temperate oceanic climate. ”

"Huh?"

The crowd was stunned, feeling that they were hallucinating, and did not understand what he was trying to say.

By the way, I asked for a leave.,Left hand nameless pointed out a problem.,In the past two days, I always feel very bad when coding words.,Even with a bad mood.。 I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. (To be continued......)