【①】

"Are you sure?" Galier narrowed his eyes, a little dangerous.

“...... Are you sure. Although Anta was helpless, his face still tried his best to show calm - others need to say haha or something when they talk about their results.

As a result, your attitude is not serious, and she still thinks that you want to promote your results?

Is it a poor grade or a bit of a personality problem......

"Theory ......" Galier was a little relieved, and slowly put away the dagger he was holding.

"Hahahahaha, isn't your score in basic theory one point lower than mine!hahahahahahaha

"......" Antah.

"......" Galile—slowly raised the dagger again, his eyes darkened.

Stop...... Anta immediately stood up, trying to stop the people outside from laughing.

So now is it to hold Galiah, or to hold Galiah, or to hold Galiah?

Send a proposition......

【②】

Jolina's basic theory was 61 points and almost failed.

So Galilea is 60, just passing.

"It's been a long time since I've seen that ...... The nobles of Qingqi are gone. The marking teacher said, with a faint hint of tiredness in his smile.

【③】

The "Qingqi" aristocrat, Jolina immediately shut up when she realized that Galiye was going to be impulsive.

When Galilea calmed down and turned his head to throw a knife-like look at her, he relieved himself and patted his chest: "I said are you too sensitive...... Isn't it just an achievement? ”

Anta gave her an appreciative smile, "I remember you - you were a great person to be able to score one point more than the standard in every subject. ”

...... Why do you find it a bit ironic?

"Anyway, hahahaha, you actually came to the professor for tutoring...... Mommy is so cute. Jolina listened outside for a while, and only remembered when they talked about the so-called results—she didn't hold back for a moment.

"Hey—that's enough?" said Galilet, his tone rather cold.

At that moment, Jolina thought she was facing the Golden Finch.

But the tone seems to be a little more than that of the goldfinches...... Delusion of hysteria?

"If the nobles are all people like you—no wonder, they're all saying things like that. Before Jolina could say anything, Gallier continued, "'Nobles are simply those who rely on their blood, and have nothing to do with money,' 'It's useless, it's invincible to be rich,' and 'It doesn't look like anything.'" ”

“...... Ahem, don't worry too much about those words......" Jolina was embarrassed.

She leaned against the door at this point, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

It seems that Galiye is fried?

Is this a fried hair?

- Hey.

"It's because of scum like you!" said Galier hatefully, his voice loud and high-pitched, startling Jolina, "No goal, no action, do you think you are happy to do some idle work every day when you just pass it?study recipes?think about what to eat for your next meal?, mingle with stupid civilians who don't do anything?!"

"Hey, don't talk too much, do you?, what do you mean by a stupid civilian who doesn't do anything?" Jolina's face changed.

She didn't think of anything else, but immediately refuted Galilea's assessment of Arctar - the so-called stupid and inactive "commoner" was obviously the one she cared about.

"It's you who is excessive!" Galier said coldly, "You simply take what you are given as a nobleman for granted!"

"Isn't that so? You think I want to?" Jolina raised an eyebrow, although she didn't like to quarrel, but it didn't mean that she let others "do things"—still in front of her, "Why should I let me do things I don't want to do because of this disgusting identity that I can't change? Also, what do I do to your? Mind yourself—don't think you're a nobleman and go to heaven." ”

A series of words that no longer carry any polite meaning.

"Huh, you think I'm meddling?" Galier laughed angrily, she had always fantasized that Jolina would have a big fight with her—at least let her know what was in the mind of this uneducated aristocratic scum.

The discussion was really "caught off guard" - it seems to have been fruitless.

"Isn't it? I want to do things that no one wants to stop me from doing - don't always think that there is anything great about that identity. Jolina exhaled, her tone changing from serious to impatient—she really didn't like to dwell on this matter, "There are many people who can surpass the nobility, at least in this academy - what are you always holding it for?" ”

"I want you to think about it—what your family has to offer you. ”

Jolina has always been not to be outdone—especially when it comes to face: "Hey, I don't need to think about it—isn't it just to keep reprimanding, to keep demanding, to keep imposing so-called obligations on you like a fool?"

"You think that's imposing? It seems that you never knew what responsibility was. Galilea couldn't stop on the hysterical road, but now he calmed down, just staring at Galileh's eyes with a terrifying cold.

"I don't need to know—again, my mother is here to escape that disgusting obligation forever. Your self-inflicted assertions are also annoying. Jolina was indeed impatient, "It was my mistake not to settle accounts with you - but I don't think your IQ is worth it." Don't blame me for seeing you do this again......"

"Blame you, what can you do? Haven't you already given up your authority? What are you going to do with me?" said Galier.

Jolina raised an eyebrow.

"Wait! You'll regret it—someday. "Gallier didn't have any intention of staying here any longer.

She may have approached Jolina with the idea of scooping people up, and wanted her to be a "decent" nobleman.

But now.

Galiye left without looking back, passing Jolina along the way.

Clothes "collide" and rub against each other.

The smell of gunpowder is full.

【④】

Jolina didn't know what mood she was in, she tilted her head slightly, and caught a glimpse of the girl's skirt out of the corner of her eye.

"Whew—good afternoon, Professor. When the murderous aura disappeared, Jolina raised her head and waved her hand at Anta, "I'm sorry to disturb the professor and classmates." ”

"I actually had nothing to do - I wanted to read a good book so I came here. In some way, thank you?" Anta picked up the book on the table and continued reading before Galilea arrived.

"......" saw such a magical picture just now, and he could continue to read so calmly.

Another talent.