Endless Silver Machine

In the afternoon, there are specialized subject courses, and different specialized subjects are taught in different classrooms.

There are not many students in the Pharmacy Department, so the classroom is not crowded and the seats are basically fixed.

Luoluo walked to his seat, hung his bag on the hook beside the table, and quietly waited for the bell to ring for class.

When she sat down in this position, she suddenly thought of the boy who confessed to her when she lost her memory.

Brad Rossi, I remember he was an aristocratic young man with this name and a "Fu surname".

Luoluo looked at the seat next to him. He was sitting here at that time, but now the seat is still empty.

This was the first time Luoluo was confessed by the opposite sex. At that time, she was only confused because at that time she still firmly believed that Aika was her lover.

But now that the relationship with Aika is clear, if Brad Roche says the same thing to himself again, how should he answer?

Luoluo's heart became anxious unconsciously, and at such a time, the bell rang for class.

As a result, Brad Rossi did not appear in the classroom until the end of the pharmacy course.

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When Wei Xi came to the classroom of the Enchantment Department, the seat where she usually sat was "occupied" by someone again.

Only this time, Wei Xi no longer had to panic and look for other seats like the second time she entered the classroom.

"Oh, little one, you're finally back."

"Um……"

Wei Xi smiled and nodded gently in response to Anivel who greeted her.

"Wei Xi, long time no see. Ronak said you have returned to the imperial capital?"

"Anivel has been helping you guard this seat."

"Ronak, don't say unnecessary words!"

Even if Ronak didn't tell Wei Xi this, she still knew that every time Anivel came to the classroom before her, she would sit in her seat like today.

Of course Wei Xi would understand the meaning of this if she thought about it. She had always been grateful to Anivel for being willing to help herself who was afraid to speak to others.

"Thank you...I'm sorry, I left without telling you..."

"Speaking of which, we haven't exchanged contact addresses yet, have we? Do you have a PDA with you?"

With that said, Ronak took out his PDA, and then urged Wei Xi to take it out as soon as possible.

"Why did you suddenly start exchanging contact addresses?"

Anivel looked very reluctant, but still slowly took out the PDA.

"Don't say that. Wouldn't it make you anxious if you can't get in touch sometimes?"

Ronak deliberately winked at Ainevere behind Wei Xi's back, while Ainevere turned away with an impatient expression.

"...Then let's exchange it as insurance..."

"Do you want to exchange..."

This was the first time for Wei Xi to exchange mailing addresses with classmates outside the twin class. She was holding the PDA in both hands, looking nervous and expectant.

When she first came to the classroom and saw a small group of three girls in front of her targeting her, Wei Xi thought this was so-called "bullying."

Looking back now, her face became as hot as fire.

Have you made new friends? Wei Xi thought so in her heart.

She had never considered this kind of problem before meeting Aika. She felt that people like herself would never make friends other than Liuyin.

Because he had hurt Ling, who had become a friend, he was not qualified to pursue new friends.

But Ling told Wei Xi that she was not hurt by Wei Xi. This sentence put an end to the long-standing misunderstanding between the two.

Now Wei Xi is no longer bound by the kudzu vines, and she can bravely step outside the circle she drew.

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Qiu Ke rarely walked into the assault department classroom without stepping on the bell, so he was also exempted from the punishment that had become almost routine.

"President, did anything good happen today?"

Safra, who was sitting next to Zuko, asked her as her eyes followed the admiring student council president.

From the moment she entered the door, Qiu Ke's big fluffy tail was swinging lively under her skirt. She was probably in this state all the way to the classroom.

"Huh? Nothing special."

Qiu Ke swung his ears back and forth, put down the bag in his hand, and sat down.

"I just saw the president seemed very happy..."

"Are you happy..." Qiu Ke didn't seem to notice her mood. Instead, she thought for a while and then laughed innocently, "Well, she looks very happy.

"ha……"

Safra no longer knew how to understand Qiu Ke's thoughts.

The door of the classroom was opened again, and Teacher Wilber walked into the classroom with the name book under his arm. She would always come to the classroom before the bell rang, and Qiu Ke often seemed to forget this habit of tutor Wilber.

"Classmate Qiu Ke, you are not late today."

Instructor Wilber naturally noticed the empty seats when he walked into the classroom in the past.

"hey-hey."

"I'm not complimenting you."

Seeing Qiu Ke's embarrassed smile, Tutor Wilber sighed, walked up to the podium, and arranged the names on the podium.

This was the signal for the Assault Course to begin, and the classroom instantly fell silent.

"Before going to class, there is one thing I want to say in advance."

The whole class was waiting quietly for Instructor Wilber's speech. It had been a week since the last news was announced before class.

"come in."

Following the gaze of Instructor Wilber, the students all looked towards the door. Most of them had already guessed who was outside the door.

"President, President, could it be..."

"Humph, I don't know anything."

Qiu Ke said the opposite with a confident look, and Safra could only smile bitterly. She finally understood why Qiu Ke was so happy today.

Everything was expected, but watching her return to the classroom, everyone felt like they were finally relieved.

"Sorry, I came back a little late..."

"The sparring partner is back!"

“The practical exercises are finally going to get exciting.”

"Hey, can't you boys say something meaningful?"

"I really want to put this knife in your mouth..."

"If you stuff it in, you'll die!"

The whole classroom was boiling in an instant, and the arguments were filled with dangerous words from time to time, which was very characteristic of the Assault Department.

Instructor Wilber knocked on the podium again with the name book, and the noise gradually subsided.

"That's it, Ling is back and welcomes everyone's challenges in practical exercises."

"Teacher Wilber!"

"Go ahead, isn't this nice?"

Practical exercises account for two-thirds of the assault course and are real simulated battles without any protective measures.

Everyone is free to choose the players they want to challenge. The challenger has no right to refuse. There is no limit to the number of people who can challenge.

Ling did not participate in many practical exercises, but she was a complete victory every time.

But this not only did not discourage the defeated students, but the number of challenges increased every day. Unknowingly, Ling's position in practice changed from opponent to sparring partner.

Of course Ling didn't want this situation to develop. She liked to make quick decisions during practical exercises just to reduce trouble, but she didn't expect that it would run counter to her original idea.

"How good is this..."

The afternoon class has just begun, and Ling is already exhausted. It will probably become even harder because of Instructor Wilber's words...

When she thought of this, she sighed quietly.

Obviously there are more important things to consider now...

Ling was listening to instructor Wilber's lecture on the podium, and was thinking about another thing that was completely unrelated to the course.

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