Alan just sat on the bench and quietly enjoyed the dusk in the garden. It wasn't until the clock rang six o'clock that he finally got up and went to the restaurant for a simple bite to eat.

Still, he didn't want to go back to his room. When he was with Cynthia, his heart was always calm, so he couldn't seriously prepare for tomorrow's class, and now that she was away, it was a good opportunity to read quietly. So he finished his meal and turned back again.

Most of the people were coming out of it, probably planning not to come back after dinner, but to go back to their rooms to rest, and there were not many people like Alan.

There are already a lot fewer people on the first floor.

Alan sat down in a corner where no one was around, trying to look out the window, but was blocked by the huge sycamore. So he rubbed his eyes, put on his glasses, and turned to the first page where he had been in the afternoon.

When no one is bothering, Allen's reading efficiency is still very high. Although the sentence in the textbook "Thunder elemental magic requires the existence of corresponding elemental properties in the caster's body" made Alan very worried, but fortunately, it was full of basic introductions and basic theories about this kind of magic, and did not involve specific operations and spell recitation, which made Alan feel a lot more relaxed, and it only took him less than an hour to preview all the content of the first chapter.

As for tomorrow morning's general magic class, Alan wasn't worried at all, because he glanced at the table of contents and found that most of the concepts that appeared in the first chapter were something he had seen before, or were derived from old ones, and the only things that might need to be done were the advanced burst spells they encountered during the final exam. Thinking that it could be successfully cast in such an urgent situation at that time, Allen's confidence in his heart increased a lot.

The only thing that worries Eren a little is the enchantment magic class. As soon as he remembered the lesson, Alan's ears began to echo what Frey had said about Herry Wagbein, wondering what kind of way this odd-tempered middle-aged man would make things difficult for them tomorrow.

When you do something seriously, it always feels like time flies, such as when Alan is reading a book. After reading "General Theory of Elemental Magic Class" for a while, it was already eight o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Alan stretched, rubbed his eyes, and found that the library was empty and completely empty, so he got up and went out contentedly.

When he walked out of the library, he found that not only was there no one in the library, but even the square was quiet. The auditorium and the museum were all lights off, and only the street lamps on both sides of the road gave a faint glow.

Remembering the rule that he was not allowed to walk around the campus after nine o'clock, Alan also walked briskly through the Four Seasons Garden and returned to his apartment.

Old Siphus was standing on the bulletin board in the hallway, bent as he always was, with his head bowed, his hands crossed behind his back, standing motionless, like a statue.

Old Seapheus nodded slightly when Alan passed by him, but because Old Seapheus was always squinting, Alan didn't know where he was looking, and when he looked around and saw that there was no one else, he realized that he was greeting him.

"What are you doing standing here?" asked Allen, curious.

"Wait for the last student to come back. Old Seaphus remained motionless, and if it weren't for the sound coming out of his mouth, it would have been like a statue.

"Is it like that every day?"

"Yes, every night from eight to nine o'clock, it's here. It's my duty. ”

"Uh...... All right. Alan asked, and went up the stairs.

Alan pushed the door open and entered the house when Riel was lying bored in bed.

"Why did you come back so late?" asked Riel, "Did you get lost at school?"

"How could it be ......," Alan smiled, "I previewed the class for tomorrow and didn't pay attention to the time." ”

"Oh......"

Alan noticed that Riel's voice was deliberately low, and he looked to his right, and saw that the Laven brothers were indeed asleep.

"Ian asked me to go to the library tomorrow. "He's also taken a magic class in the medical department, and today he went to Professor Stubone to sign up and get all the books back." ”

"What about you, which minor are you going to take?" asked Allen.

"Uh...... I don't know......" Rare scratched his head and said, "I feel like these three courses are enough, and I want to find some ...... that is easy to understand for a brain like mine."

"Then choose one of the elemental courses, I felt that the elemental courses were quite easy to understand when I previewed today. "I've heard that the medical department is quite difficult, both theoretically and practically. ”

"Well, that's what I thought too...... "Rare stumbled," Riel said, "then...... Let's go to the wind elemental department, and then we can go to class with Alyssa like before......" Riel's voice grew smaller and quieter as he said this, sounding a little secretive.

"Then you'd better go and register with Professor Stubone tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the day of class in the Wind Elemental Department, don't miss it. ”

"Hmm!" Riel nodded, looking a little excited.

"Then I'm going to sleep, you can sleep as long as you want, I still have to go to class. Alan smiled when he saw that Riel was still energetic.

"Hmm. Good night. Riel replied softly and lay down on the bed. But he didn't seem to want to sleep, he didn't even take off his clothes, but tossed and turned and didn't know what he was thinking.

But Alan really doesn't have time to chat with him anymore, tomorrow is his first day of class, so he still has to get up early to find the classroom, don't be late. Although he had just been lying down, he had begun to think about the light elemental magic recorded in the notebook, and the delicate relationship between Cynthia and Frey. However, with his unremitting efforts, he finally fell asleep smoothly.

The next morning, as soon as the bell rang at seven o'clock, Allen got up from bed, washed up as fast as he could, took his textbook and went straight to the school cafeteria.

The morning sun had just risen, spilling into the garden through the gap between the girls' apartment and the school hospital. There are still dewdrops on the petals that have not disappeared.

There was no one in the garden. The senior students are already familiar with the road, so most of them don't get up until after eight o'clock, and an hour is enough for them to finish breakfast and feel the classroom, and few people will get up as early as him.

Alan walked through the garden path to the north steps of the library, then headed east. Just pass through the side entrance on the north side of the auditorium to reach the path between the school hospital and the cafeteria, and from there you can also enter the side entrance on the north side of the cafeteria. This is the nearest route.

But just as Alan was passing through the auditorium and about to step into the path between the cafeteria and the school hospital, he glanced to the left and saw a familiar figure approaching from the north.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he had guessed who it was, and thought: How could it be so coincidental, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

The meaning of Frey's last sentence yesterday was already ruthless, it was to remind him to keep him away from Cynthia, after all, it was a girl with whom he was engaged. Alan also wanted to avoid contact with Cynthia as much as possible, firstly, because she was from the Winslow family, not only did he remind him not to have anything to do with the Winslow family, but secondly, Alan did not want to make Frey angry or embarrassed, after all, judging from many things in the past two days, he still took good care of himself.

Thinking of this, Alan wanted to pretend not to see it and enter the restaurant directly, but before he could raise his feet, he heard Cynthia's voice coming from afar: "Yo, you also got up quite early!"

"Uh...... Well, I'm worried that I'll be late if I come late. Seeing that he couldn't hide, Alan had to stand still and wait for her to come over.

It wasn't until she walked up to Alan that she saw that she wasn't wearing her pleated skirt today, but had changed into her own tie dress, but she still looked decent.

"Let's go, what are you doing here?" Cynthia said as she walked through the side door of the restaurant as she saw Alan standing still.

"Uh...... This is ......" Alan hesitated in place, he wanted to avoid Cynthia and go directly to the classroom, but found that his stomach had already begun to protest, and he would definitely not be able to go to class with peace of mind if he was hungry. Alan couldn't find a suitable reason, so he had to bite the bullet and walk in.

"Here. Cynthia's voice came again, this time not far away.

Alan looked to the right and saw that Cynthia had sat down, her back to him. When he walked up, he found that breakfast was already on the table, and it was still for two people.

"I ask you. Cynthia said lightly, "Thank you for taking me back to the apartment yesterday." ”

"Uh......" Alan hesitated again and didn't sit down.

"Why, don't you like sandwiches, or don't you like milk?" Cynthia asked, sipping milk, "I can help you change the salad." ”

"Uh...... It's not ......" Alan said a little embarrassed, "I just think it's right that I should thank you......"

"Oh, that's right. Cynthia laughed, blinked again, and said, "If you want to thank me, tomorrow morning will be the same time, come and wait for me at this table." What you want to eat depends on your mood, I don't care. ”

"Tomorrow morning?" Allen's heart tightened.

"What's the matter, don't you have classes to go to tomorrow?" Cynthia said, glancing at him, "I happen to have that too." ”

Alan immediately remembered Alyssa, tomorrow was the day of the wind elemental magic class.

However, Alan hesitated for a moment and said, "Uh...... That...... Oh well......"

"Hurry up and eat, it doesn't taste very good when it's cold. Cynthia reminded.

"Hmm...... Well. Alan suddenly felt a thousand helplessness in his heart, so he had to sit down and start eating breakfast.

However, he keenly realized that there was not only helplessness in his heart, but also seemed to be mixed with the slightest trace of other emotions in the deepest part, which was very contradictory, and it was this contradictory psychology that made Allen's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Every time I meet her, I feel a special feeling, maybe there are too many things hidden in her eyes, so that Alan can't help but want to find out. He wondered what Cynthia's past was that made her so different and so similar to herself.

But in the end, I resisted my curiosity.

"It's better not to think too much about her, the most important thing right now is the course that you may not be able to cope with in the past two weeks. ”