Hunting College

There were slightly heavy footsteps in the corridor.

The little witch, who was sleeping on the bed, was agitated, and suddenly opened her eyes. The light in the room is a bit dim, because the curtains have been tightly closed, creating good sleeping conditions for people who sleep late.

Before the rest of the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared, Li Meng's body had already made his own mind. He climbed out of the bed swiftly, and the magical convenience between his fingers was undoubtedly revealed-curtains opened automatically, windows opened quietly, hot towels and mouthwash After colliding in front of him, the pink robe studded with lace chased the figure of the little witch and floated for half of the room, and finally put her in.

Oh, and the stuffed bear that had been hanging on the corner of the bed was also liberated.

"You know how to say it!" The little witch pinched the plush bear's ears, lowered her voice and warned viciously.

The stuffed bear's glass eyes gradually bloomed with some brilliance because of the sound of footsteps in the corridor, and lost their brilliance again in the rough warning of the little witch.

It is just a poor and helpless plush bear.

"Squeak!"

The dormitory door opened.

The cousin's familiar Youxiang rushed into the dormitory along with the wind.

The sun is shining and the air is fresh in the dormitory. Classmate Li Meng is sitting upright behind her desk, holding a book of "Great History·Modern and Contemporary History of the World" in her hands, studying hard, and several quill pens hovering around her from time to time. One fell down and left a reading record in the notebook.

Li Meng seemed to notice the cousin who had just entered the door, Li Meng turned his head, his eyes were clear, and he asked in surprise: "Where did you go this morning? I read a morning book and almost fell asleep..."

As she said, she stretched her arms and yawned greatly.

This yawn is real.

Jiang Yu didn't speak, and quietly walked to the little witch and raised his arms. Li Meng thought that her cousin was about to beat her when she noticed her little action, and she shrank into a ball in shock.

In the end, Jiang Yu just opened his arms and hugged the little witch in his arms.

Just holding it quietly, he buried his head in the hood of Li Meng's pink robe, without looking up for a long time.

The little witch was stunned, and quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"It doesn't matter, there is still me." She patted the witch on the shoulder like a little adult, and said with an old-fashioned comfort: "Life is inevitably a bit unsatisfactory... There is no problem in life."

Jiang Yu took a small breath and buried his head in the rabbit ears for a long time.

Until Li Meng worried and reminded in a low voice: "Don't blow your nose into my hat..."

Jiang Yu finally raised his head, red eyes, grabbed Li Meng's ears, and restored the coercion of his usual cousin: "Next time I dare to sleep for another morning, I will leave you to the care of the mother!"

"I didn't sleep all morning!" Li Meng cried out.

"Your bed is still steaming!"

"...That's Li Neng just farting!"

The plush bear looked at the little witch in shock, and involuntarily touched his **** with his claws-he never knew that he still had the function of farting!

...

...

Gudiao Street, North District, Beta Town.

The second floor of Sakura Tavern.

The two went out together in the morning, and when they returned, only Colmar was left. The new great wizard walked through the cherry blossom yard, climbed the narrow and steep stairs, and pushed open the creaking door without stopping at all.

She is tired, tired from the inside out, but now is not the time to be sad.

She didn't look for a place where she could stabilize herself as the yellow raccoon had ordered.

She has more important things to do.

In the lobby on the second floor of the Sakura Tavern, there are more than a dozen members of the "Gini House" club sitting scattered. These are all low-qualified and have no hope of entering the first university. They can only be in private like the "Gini House". Young magicians in the club who learn a little about magic.

The entrance of the witch attracted the attention of young magicians. Not only is she the owner of the Gini Hut, the more important factor is that the makeup of the witch today is very different from usual. Long silver-white hair replaced the usual brown-black long hair. The mysterious symbol in the center of her forehead and her slightly hazy figure made these magicians look at her.

Because of the majesty of witches in the past, the young magicians only dared to sit in their seats and wait for the lecture to begin. No one dared to make any frivolous actions at the risk of offending the owner of the Gini Hut.

On usual weekends, Colmar is on holiday, which is the happiest time for these young jugglers. Because it means that the owners of the club have time to patiently teach them some complex magic skills. For these young people whose future is destined to be dark, it is a huge gain to learn more about the combination or treatment of herbs.

Behind the bar on the side of the hall, a blue-gray flowerpot was placed on the table, and a witch in a gray robe was holding a glass, carefully watering the flowerpot.

In the flowerpot, several trumpet flowers raised their necks weakly, and a hoarse song came from the flowers:

"...I look back frequently because of my anxiety,

Ignorant request,

Ashamed of calling for help,

Tirelessly jumping over,

Every hill..."

Kolma listened to the song in a daze, and the witch watering the flowers greeted her several times, but she did not hear it.

"President."

"Manager!"

"Sister Colmar?!"

"What?" The witch finally recovered, looking at the gray-robed witch who raised the glass, she woke up like a dream: "Is everyone here?"

"I have already said it again," the gray-robed witch was a little angry, and put down the wine glass in her hand heavily: "Brother Avery wants to help the family clean up the freshly picked Yinchen. When the silence returned some time ago, their father was injured. The family has had no income for a long time... Enoch followed his uncle into the Silent Forest and has not returned yet... Casey's mother helped her find a wandering wizard husband, who was preparing for the wedding. Marcy and Laurie went to help... …"

The gray-robed witch flipped through the roster in her hand, talking about the names of the absent members of the club and their respective reasons.

Colmar listened carefully.

Unconsciously, he was once again attracted by the singing from the trumpet flowers.

"...

Over the hills,

Although it has turned white,

The chatter~www.readwn.com~ is not my sorrow,

I have not yet seen immortality as I wish,

Lose yourself first

..."

Have I seen immortality? Did I lose myself? The witch lowered her eyelids and asked herself, the originally hazy figure became more and more uncertain, and the invisible pressure emitted instantly made the whole hall silent.

Even the trumpet flower curled his neck and shut his mouth.

Colmar recovered again.

The gray-robed witch clutched the wine glass and looked at her pale.

"...I'm sorry." The owner of the Gini hut whispered, "I did a little experiment before, and I'm not used to the current state...What did you just say?"

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