[(1)] Professor Kiyoryu

Antar – This professor of theory graduated from the Southern School of Theory and is like a breath of fresh air as a new professor.

In the theoretical class characterized by procrastination, the class is never procrastinated;

Almost all professors in the theory department are good at assigning a large number of assignments, and he never assigns assignments;

In months like the Queen's Month, he simply gave his students a day off.

What's special is not just Qingliu, this professor's behavior is simply disaster relief - the famous editor-in-chief of the "Enrimon Gossip Tabloid", Ke Li commented.

In addition to disaster relief...... No, the professor has some other surprising hobbies, such as an interest in many complex, idle theories;

He is a vegetarian and long-distance runner, especially in the middle of the night.

Another unknown hobby of Anta is that he likes to read books in the woods by the lake.

This afternoon, Anta had no class, quietly looking at the book in his hand, feeling the breeze blowing through his silver hair, and the fragrance of the grass on his face.

Breeze, grass, sunshine...... And also......

Cry?

Anta raised an eyebrow and looked up from the book.

Did he hear it wrong?

But......

"Woo...... there are indeed people who are ...... Cry.

It turns out that the ...... in broad daylight Are there female ghosts too?

[(2)] Strange situation

The condition of Gallier seems to be getting worse and worse these days.

The loss of the token necklace caused her a lot of trouble, but it was impossible for the people in the academy to recognize only one necklace - the most troublesome thing was not only that.

In the afternoon, she came to the classroom and looked no different than usual.

"Gallier, haven't you found your token necklace?" she sat down in her seat, and soon someone sat down next to her, looking kind.

"No, what, do you care about it?" asked Galier, raising an eyebrow.

A pair of large emerald green eyes stared at him, meaningful.

"Of course not. This man was Galilea's long-time follower, a little yellow-haired man—he seemed to be able to sense the doubt in Gallier's tone at this time, so he said, "We're not worried about you." ”

"Who told you to worry about this?" Galier snorted.

"That'...... We think Jolina is really too much......" The speaker waved his hand.

"What does it have to do with you?" Galier sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm, "mind your own business, and don't forget—I said that only I could be sarcastic about Jolina." ”

...... "Can we talk about this anymore?!"

Huang Mao was tired, left his position in a gray manner, and ran away.

At this moment, there was a sound of laughter behind him, and Galier looked sideways to see that it was another "group of people" in the class—those people were surrounding Morrig, as if they were telling some interesting stories.

One of the obvious differences between this class and the other class is that the atmosphere of cliques is particularly strong.

In short, it is divided into those who seek refuge in Morrig and those who seek refuge in Galileth - Morrig's status is of course higher than that of Galile, but the saying ...... "jealousy makes people unrecognizable" is quite good, and most people who are jealous of Morrig have taken refuge in Galileh.

There are quite a few of them.

The "shelter" of these people seems to have become part of Galiye's source of "authority", but Galiye lost the token necklace at this time, and everything is different.

Laughter always sounds a little harsh.

Galier felt a little upset after hearing this, so he simply stood up and walked out of the classroom.

"It's just that if that's the case, you can't get people interested in it. As she was leaving, Gallier heard a voice that was rather harsh to her—a voice that was graceful and caring, and many laughed more clearly at hearing his words.

【(3)】Troublesome things

Galier didn't speak, and walked quietly out of the classroom.

Walk through the hallway.

"Hee-hee, the Galliers don't seem to have any momentum lately. ”

"It's so crushed. ”

"Although the token necklace is in Jolina's, there have been no effective measures......

"Haha, there are so many people there there, and they can't compete with the demon goldfinch with only one person next to Jolina. ”

"Don't talk about the demon goldfinch, I get angry just thinking about it, why is Shuer so good to her?"

"Sooner or later, you'll find yourself blind......"

......

I couldn't bear it—Galier frowned, and sure enough, he couldn't hold back—

"Is that why you gossip?" the classmate who was "talking" in the corridor was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned his head—and then saw Galileh, whose eyes were cold.

It's normal for people who usually hear such words to walk away, but now, aren't you a little ......

Not playing according to common sense?

The classmates who were caught saying bad things didn't dare to speak at all, not only because of the identity of the other party but also because of their weak hearts - they were actually normal people.

"I didn't do anything—not because of the Goldfinch, you'd better figure it out!" said Galilet, seeing this.

"......???" and so on...... Is that what you care about the most?

Doesn't even seem quite right?

The attitude of the legendary aristocracy?

The two classmates were a little confused.

Annoyed - Galier snorted and left when he saw that they were not reacting, but he was still in a bad mood, so he shook his head and changed direction at the staircase where he had only intended to turn, and walked straight down the stairs.

"Gallier-san. Her steps stopped, as Tetina stopped her at the stairs, and the ordinary woman looked a little worried, "Here's a letter—for you." ”

[(4)] Look at each other

In the bushes by the lake, the white-haired girl sat on the ground with her knees crossed, her emerald green eyes wide, and her shoulders shaking occasionally when she sobbed.

"Overly ......"

"It's too much. ”

Gali leaf.

She muttered to herself, a small but nasal voice, as she clenched her fists tightly, clenching and releasing them.

When it was released, a small ball of paper fell into the grass and rolled slowly twice.

It was densely packed with beautiful fonts – looking at it, Galier was a little distracted.

"Are you alright?" her ears twitched—for she heard a rustling of ...... from the bushes, but before she could raise her head at once, there was already an inquiring voice, and then Galier saw a face poking out.

......There was an eerie silence as the silver-haired young man looked at the white-haired girl quietly.

In the girl's emerald green eyes, the pupils remained in a state of "divergence" for a while......

......

"Ah——!h