Blooming Tower of the West Wind

This short distance should be longer and slower. It has been a long time since they walked somewhere like this, and they even haven't seen each other for a long time, but Theron immediately blended into the atmosphere that made her feel at ease.

The elbow was suddenly pinched gently by a hand, it was Hipper.

She is no longer an ignorant teenager. On the way back to the dormitory at night, she can see many intimate couples walking in the dark. Most of the time, they will hold each other in order to keep the same pace. Even girls will lean on each other. On the guy's arm so that the distance between them talking can be visually more intimate than normal conversation.

Although girls will also hold each other's arms like this, but no, she knows that this is different from those, at least it feels different to her, she will not think wildly when other girls are holding her arm, and more Not blushing.

"Theron."

When she was most shy and embarrassed, the archmage called her name at the right time, and Theron trembled as if she had been scalded. She was afraid that her thoughts would be exposed, and she was too afraid to answer.

"Theron?"

"Huh? Huh? Teacher, I'm listening."

"Your grades have been sent home."

"Oh, oh, how did I do in the exam?"

Hipper smiled softly, "From the point of view of grades, it's still a pretty good score. What makes me feel relieved is that your Old Sinian language doesn't seem to be a problem."

"I have... I have been studying hard, and I will be sleepy in about an hourglass time, so I split it into about five sets of training, one set every 10 minutes." She smiled shyly, " Always sleepy, I don't know why."

Hipper's sweet voice whispered in her ear, "I guess maybe your mother sang a lullaby in Old Sinian when she put you to bed."

This should be a joke, thinking that the serious old mage around him would also make a joke. This is something worth having fun, Theron replied with a smile: "Is that so? It seems quite possible."

Hipper replied very seriously: "Of course it is quite possible. She can speak to you in Guseti. Of course, there is also a great suspicion that she sings Gusnian lullabies to lull you to sleep."

"Well, that's pretty strong evidence."

"Hmm, what I said has always made sense. But what I want to ask is, are your courses a little too much? You have four practical classes, and you had four theoretical classes last semester?"

"Well... I don't think it's very difficult for me, so I chose them all."

"Didn't you choose the direction of researcher?"

"Yes, but... But the actual combat sounds very interesting. I still remember when I was a child, I fought against you in the tower several times, and it was very interesting."

"Fun" is not usually a reason that is easily accepted, which makes serious studies sound like a casual fun, but for Hipper, this reason seems to be enough, learning for his own interest And getting good grades is fundamental to Theron's education.

The archmage nodded, and Theron breathed a sigh of relief.

"I saw that you even have a portal design class, why take this class?"

Theron laughed a few times, and she didn't want Hipper to find out about her plan to graduate early, lest the archmage think of a new way to send her out of the tower early.The outside world is very interesting, but it is not where she stays. Those fun points become dull and insignificant the moment she sees Hipper.

"It's to accompany Luna." After she finished speaking, she was very disturbed, because it was not a very convincing reason to accompany others to class. She already lived with Luna, so why should she go to class with others? ?As long as the archmage asks this question, she doesn't know how to answer it.

I don't know if the archmage accepts this reason, but anyway, she hasn't spoken since then.

Unknowingly, the rented hostel arrived, and the environment here is not bad, but Theron suddenly felt that it was too shabby, and even a little reluctant to let the archmage go in.But Hipper didn't seem to mind, and walked into the dim hall with her.

They went upstairs together and walked into the room. The clothes and her penis were scattered on the bed, which made her blush all of a sudden, especially when Hipper walked over with great interest, as if she wanted to pick up a book and take care of it. What her diligent students are currently working on.

There are gilt words on the cover, and as she approached the angle, the glow flashed, "Ginkgo Teacher".

Theron was almost scared out of his wits, and quickly said: "That, that is Caroline's! Don't touch her things, there may be some mischievous spells on them." After finishing speaking, I felt that I was so witty.

After Hipper heard this, he paused for a moment, and as expected, he didn't care about the book any more. Theron said anxiously, "Teacher, can you stand in the corridor and wait for me to clean up? Just for a moment, it's really messy here... "

"Where do you usually study?"

"The restaurant downstairs or go to the city library, we don't stay here...so we haven't cleaned up much." She was telling the truth, because she spent most of the day reading books outside, and she just fell down when she came back. It's time to go to bed, so the room is gradually becoming an unreasonable mess.

Hipper looked at her with a smile, and her eyes seemed to be reproachful, but not so serious, as if she was just saying "you little slob".

The look seemed to be sticky, sticking to her face, and even when Hipper's eyes weren't looking at her, she felt like she could still feel the emotion in that look.

The archmage walked to the corridor, with his back to the door, his slender legs protruding from under the hem of his clothes. Theron looked at her back, forgot to look back for a moment, and stood there blankly until Xi Per didn't know why he looked back.

"what happened?"

Theron shook his head hastily, and hurriedly threw the books he asked Fanica to borrow on the bedside table. Her clothes flew up into the air one by one, and flew into the box with its belly open, and the box was messed up in a short while. The ground was full, and the "mouth" seemed to be alive, swallowing the pile of clothes with difficulty.

She hastily left a note for Caroline, telling her that she had to go home, the room fee was still shared equally by everyone, and she had to return the stack of books for me and so on.

After writing all this, she walked out of the room with a victorious attitude, patted the Archmage on the shoulder, and said, "I... I packed it up, can we go?"

Hipper took her box, handed it to the silent water lord, and took her little apprentice on the way home.

It only takes a moment to reach the city of dead leaves. Theron observed Hipper's movements, lest she might feel dizzy again, but obviously she was too worried. The archmage was in a good mood and in good health. Turning back, he smiled at Theron again, took her hand, and walked towards the innermost portal of the guild hall.

"Is the portal fun?"

"It's also very interesting. The teachers always come up with some restrictions, and then you try to meet these conditions. This is a very interesting process. It's just that I don't know how to use those space spells."

"I'll have some." Hipper suddenly took two steps forward, her figure swayed, Theron thought she was going to fall, but it didn't look like she was going to fall. The whole thing disappeared, then reappeared two bookshelves away in the distance.

With her hands clasped behind her back, she turned briskly and asked, "How is it?"

The hem of the clothes flew up when it was spinning, and the brisk arc of the corners of the clothes was very suitable for her current proud expression. Theron couldn't help smiling with her, and told her softly: "'Brilliant and wonderful'."

This is a spell that Luna uses every time she grabs Svisce to enter the girls' dormitory. She can feel the traces of the spell, but it's just like that, but when the same spell is used by Hipper, she can feel the neatness and delicacy in it.

Probably like the difference between calligraphers and ordinary people writing.

When Theron returned to the house to pack his things, Hipper leaned against the door and chatted with her casually. In fact, what Theron wanted to know most was the story behind those thin sheets of paper, so he asked: "Is Tius really fat?"

"Yes, I gained two pounds, but don't ask it in front of it. It will get angry and won't eat, and it will keep shedding. When I brought it back, the shedding was particularly serious. The clerk told me that if I saved Get up and give it to them and they will help me make a present, I haven't got it yet, tomorrow... well, let's get it together tomorrow, how about it?"

When Hipper opened his mouth to invite, Theron raised his head happily, and replied with his face up: "Yes!"

Seeing her clear smile, Hipper asked casually, "I heard from Virgil that you were called 'Little Fairy' at school?"

Theron's smile froze for a moment, and he opened his eyes wide to explain: "It's all, it's all called by the students casually, and I don't know why! I told them not to call me that, but it was useless..."

Hipper stretched out her hand, smiled and scribbled a few circles in the air, and a circle of light powder dropped around Theron, slowly swaying and landing, wrapping her in it.

Luna told her that in fairy tales, the little fairy will have a circle of light spots when she casts a spell, which is very exaggerated.

But it didn't feel like any elemental spell, and then Theron saw her teacher cheating and pressing on the sun stone inlaid on the wall next to it, which was originally used to cast the illumination spell.

She laughed at the mischievous pranks that the archmage disappeared from time to time, and the atmosphere became more relaxed. This is her favorite mode of getting along. For this good mood, she immediately decided to leave From the time he returned to school, Aime Cortes had to carefully guard the boundary in the middle, so as not to annoy the archmage who didn't like to be in contact with others.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little sad. Apart from a relaxed conversation, she also hoped that they could hug unscrupulously, and sometimes lie side by side on the mattress of the water lord without any image and do their own thing.

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