Another world, I have an elf magician

Compared with the dilapidated scene outside, the interior of the Magic Church is relatively fresh and tidy.

Although the decoration is average, the style and environment can make people feel natural and easy-going.

The first floor is where classes are held, and is divided into several areas. The entrance to each area will be marked with class signs with different words.

For example, "Classroom One", "Classroom Two", etc.

I followed him up to the second floor and found that the second floor was the teacher's office.

In front of each room, there is a corresponding plaque announcing it.

The most eye-catching thing is the room with the door open and the plaque hanging above it marked "Office".

There was a lot of noise. The second floor was much more lively than the first floor. It could be described as a bustling crowd.

Wayne led us to a stop. I stood at the door and looked in. I saw many parents with their children, registering at the desk one by one.

This scene is very familiar to me. In my previous life, this was the scene I saw when I signed up for school.

I noticed that except for the desk in front of a plainly dressed man in a medium-shirt, several other desks were lined up with people.

He should be the principal of the school.

"Come in, boys.

Let me tell you, students brought in by me can enjoy priority treatment and don’t have to queue up! "

Wayne smiled at me, Murray, and Lilith, knocked on the open door, and motioned for us to go in first.

The man in the middle shirt in front raised his head. He was about half a hundred years old and glanced in our direction, with a look of joy on his face.

"Haha, Wayne, half a year has passed and you are finally back!"

"Yeah, principal Bick, I only brought three students this time!"

“Hey, it’s better than nothing.

Come and register now! "

The man in the middle shirt waved us over, and I walked in front, looking at him with a smile.

“Come on, come on, this is a flyer for our magic school, you three children, take a good look at it.

The admission fee only costs 500 copper coins, including food and accommodation, and the benefits are pretty good! "

I first received a leaflet, took it in my hand and glanced at it, then unconsciously scratched my head.

There are some slogans of the school written on it, such as cultivating morality and strengthening the body, and welcoming beautiful educational concepts.

It is marked at the bottom that one semester's tuition is 500 copper coins.

One semester is not expensive.

However, if a whole year is counted as one semester, I will stay in this magic school for three years, which is three semesters.

This means that I need to hand over 1500 copper coins.

For me, this is an astronomical figure, almost enough to offset Grandpa Rodney's salary for a whole year.

Suddenly I remembered that I had forgotten the baggage containing money in the donkey cart. After saying hello to Wayne, I went downstairs to the school gate where the donkey cart was parked.

"Ah, you scared me to death!"

As soon as I climbed in, Mori bumped into me, suddenly startling me.

I didn't hold the handle firmly, fell down, and fell to the ground.

"You should be the one who scares me, right?"

Murray replied angrily, carried his luggage, and jumped out of the carriage.

I didn't notice that he was missing when I was in the office. Apparently, he came down to get something before me.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, I stood up, dusted myself off, and found the baggage containing the coins in the carriage.

Also included in the bundle was the wand Grandpa Rodney had given me, and a worn leather book.

I carried the bundle and looked at the blue cloth I took out.

There are exactly 20 silver coins wrapped in blue cloth, which is equivalent to 2000 copper coins.

This was something Grandpa Rodney had saved through frugality. When I thought of how tired and thin he looked, my heart trembled.

Before getting off the train, I noticed a red envelope with a bow tied next to the table and chairs in the carriage.

That should be Lilith's.

She seemed to have always carried it with her before. Maybe she still had money in it and might come down to get it later. She might as well help send it up.

With this thought in mind, I grabbed the baggage and jumped out of the donkey cart.

Suddenly, Lilith appeared in front of me, looking at me sideways.

"Here, is this your baggage?

I was going to bring it up to you! "

"Hmph, who told you to touch my things?"

Lilith snatched the bundle I handed over and glared at me with disgust.

"Don't worry, I didn't steal anything from you, I was just helping out out of kindness!"

I tried my best to smile and be nice.

Lilith looked like she didn't believe me and was about to open the bag and check it.

I walked into the Magic Church on my own and arrived at the principal's office on the second floor.

"Haha, Randy is finally back?"

Wayne looked at me with a smile and a kind expression.

I was about to take out 15 silver coins and hand them to the desk, when the man in the middle shirt handed me a form to fill out.

"Your name is Randy, right? Wayne has told me about your situation. I am Principal Bick of Cocoa Magic School and I have approved a poverty subsidy form for you.

After filling it out, you only have to pay half of the tuition for one semester, which is 250 copper coins.

If you pass the test later, you will be eligible to stay in school and continue to enjoy this subsidy.

If you can become a top student, then as a poor student, you can enjoy the benefit of receiving an extra silver coin every month. "

Principal Piccolo's voice was calm and flat, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes made him look older.

I took the subsidy form and suddenly found that all the parents in the office were looking in my direction.

A middle-aged uncle looked at Bick and asked excitedly: "Principal, my child's family situation is also not good. How can I apply for this subsidy?"

"Yes, principal, my children also want subsidies."

"And my house!"

These parents used the slogan of asking for subsidies for their children, and each one became more excited than the other.

It seems that this kind of thing that can be taken advantage of is very attractive.

When I saw it, I felt ashamed in my heart.

Because this subsidy is very embarrassing to hold in my hand, and it means that I am a poor student!

But if you think about it carefully, why should you pay when you can have sex for free?

This is a benefit for me. I am already 32 years old, and I should learn to be thick-skinned.

Thin-skinned people cannot win some benefits.

If you want to survive in society, you have to be thick-skinned and even break through some small morals in order to gain more benefits.

From the small people and plutocrats to the large officials and even the country, there is no inherent rule that interests cannot be competed for.

Although I came here for nothing, I can't throw it away just because I don't look good.

Therefore, I slowed down my mentality a little and looked at this matter optimistically.

"Thank you very much for the school's care. I will work hard!"

I bowed and thanked him.

Bick nodded slightly and answered the parents who asked questions before: "Randy was not accompanied by his parents and was raised by his grandfather who was doing farm work in the fields.

I don’t need to say more about his family situation, everyone can understand it, right?

The Jincastle Empire's education policy has been greatly improved in recent years, and it has also begun to pay attention to the issue of farmers' children being unable to afford magic schools..."

Bick's explanation made these parents give up the idea of ​​applying for subsidies.

I saw disappointment and even disdain on their faces.

"Oh, I suddenly feel that my family's conditions are pretty good. They build houses for nobles, but they are much better than those of farmers."

"At least I am a farmer and I don't care about the money given to farmers."

"I don't need it either. As a pig raiser, my life is better than that of a farmer..."

Hey, hey, weren't you all clamoring to apply for subsidies just now?

Why are they now being disliked and even discriminated against?

It seems that farmers are not too bad in this world, right?

It must be their vanity that is at work!