Putting down the Arcane Journal, Sivi looked up and saw the rising sun outside the window, its rays dyeing most of the blue bay a dazzling gold, creating a warm feeling in the early winter cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at this gorgeous and picturesque scenery, an artistic inspiration burst through his mind, and Sivi suddenly realized that it seemed that he had not painted a single painting in a long time.

Since the shadow of the Dark Council hung over his head, as the end of the original contract approached, he became more and more urgent, and even walked much faster, like a galloping horse driven by an invisible whip behind him, and did not dare to stop for a moment.

Violet is a young academy, and the people around her are all so young.

Natalia was just eighteen years old, Charlotte was nineteen, Young was seventeen, and Meryl was sixteen......

Even the more mature Christine, who is only twenty-four years old, is still in the most youthful and shining years of her life, and in order to be able to catch up with herself, they have paid too much, spending almost all their time and energy on study and research.

Of course, this kind of life is meaningful, there is no wasted time, but it is like a clean and tidy white wall, monotonous and boring, life still needs some embellishment, to add eye-catching color to this blank, so that life blooms more fresh power.

Today, turbulent times are inevitable, and for a long time, the continent of Orrent will become a battlefield of strife, and peace will be a luxury. In the last peaceful time before the war, Sivi made a decision, hoping to leave a good memory for the people around him and the Violet people.

But what kind of activities can make everyone happy and leave an unforgettable impression in their memories?

Sivi got up from the desk and returned to the master bedroom, where Natalia was hugging the white quilt tightly on the soft and comfortable bed, her whole body bent into a bow, and the corners of her lips slightly curled, giving people a baby-like pure feeling, obviously enjoying a sweet dream.

However, this early morning dream was soon over, sensing Sivi's approach, Natalia rubbed her sleepy eyes: "It's dawn?

"Violet is like a wild horse, it's time to stop and forage and rest, I plan to organize an entertainment festival in the near future so that everyone can participate and have a good time, do you have any good suggestions?"

"That's so cool! It's very interesting to listen to, let me think about it!" Natalia jumped up suddenly, wearing a milk-white cardigan, she was full of interest in Sivi's thoughts, and the remaining sleepiness instantly dissipated: "By the way, it's winter so soon, I originally planned to enjoy the southern island atmosphere of the beach sun in the summer!"

"If it's just a brief change in temperature and climate, I think I still have a way!" Syvi's proposal to his girlfriend is naturally to go all out and do his best to do it.

"Is that really possible? haha, that's great, I'll invite Christine, Elia, and little Meryl and Charlotte to enjoy a rare summer time together!" Natalia's smile was sincere, and even her straight sword eyebrows turned into curved willow leaves in this instant.

Natalia's proposal is good, but Violet already has thousands of teachers and students, and Sivi can't just open a summer beach scenery to meet everyone's needs, and it needs more brainstorming to be sure.

"Mrs. Winschanel is the most entertaining person on Violet Island, and she has always been close to the students, so she should know best what is really going on in their hearts. "Charlotte made her own recommendations at breakfast.

Mrs. Winschanel is still only a four-ring mid-level magician, and Sivi has opened up some of her psychic spell inheritance, but Mrs. Winschanel has not completely followed this path, but has continued to carry forward her emotional magic, and continues to develop in a direction similar to that of a psychology professor.

Because of this, Mrs. Winschel has opened an emotional magic class at Violet Academy, as well as a separate counseling room, which is very popular, and there are many teenagers and girls who will consult some unspeakable problems here, and Mrs. Winschanel has become a character similar to a confidant sister.

Sivi nodded, and soon Mrs. Winschild entered Violet Castle.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since she had returned to the Rose Manor in Ajaccio, and she seemed to have found a new purpose in life on Violet Island, walking briskly, and the whole person seemed to be much younger, more like a mature big sister in her twenties.

"Headmaster Sivi, it's rare to see you, and I'm so flattered to have been summoned by you early in the morning!" Mrs. Winschanel smiled, but there was a subtle resentment in her words.

Since the establishment of Violet Academy, Xiwei has only spent a handful of time on Violet Island, and he rarely teaches in person, so he is indeed very incompetent as the principal. Therefore, in the face of Mrs. Winschild, Sivi only kept smiling, and after some greetings, Sivi said what he thought.

"Entertainment Festival?" Mrs. Winschanel took a sip of steaming black tea, and then seemed to let go of her aggressive words: "Principal Sivi, you must know that more than 3,000 of Violet's 5,000 students are under the age of eighteen, and they are still minors in the true sense of the word! For these students, we must give them the warmth and care of their families, not just spur and urge them with grades!"

"Madame, your suggestion is very reasonable, and I am very grateful for your great contribution. Sevi responded sincerely, it was Mrs. Winschanel, Young, Charlotte, as well as Maurice, Meryl, Faawe and others, who maintained the operation of the entire college when he was often away from Violet, solved most of the difficulties with great enthusiasm, and kept the school running on the right track.

"Very well, Principal Sivi, the entertainment festival you proposed coincides with an event I have planned during this time, and with your support, I think this event will be more successful. Mrs. Winschel maintained an elegant posture, and swept over Sivi with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What kind of activity is it?" asked Sivi rhetorically. (To be continued.) )