Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

It was already 11:30 pm when Tilan came out of the immersion cabin. After finishing three games, they had several rounds of single-player battles. Because the purpose of the live broadcast is not for competition, the four of them all use completely random decks. That is, they randomly pick out a deck from the top 300 popular decks used on the Internet. This will be more interesting. .

During the battle, due to the unfamiliarity with the deck, the two sides often had many funny scenes, and occasionally had unexpected upset effects, which brought a lot of happiness and laughter even to the audience.

Compared with the reality where there are many things to consider and the constraints brought by personality and habits, Tilan feels much more relaxed online.

Well, the worst case scenario is to change avatar or account number.

After a night of fun, Tilan turned off the immersion chamber, then turned to look at the time.

You'd better take a shower, otherwise you'll feel a little sticky.

She picked up her change of clothes and walked downstairs. At this time, there was still light in the hall on the first floor, and the maid Aike was sitting on a round stool in the corner.

"Good evening, Miss Tilan." When she saw the girl coming down, she stood up and stepped forward, as if she wanted to ask Tilan if she had any instructions.

"Want to make some late-night snacks and drinks?"

Tilan subconsciously wanted to refuse because she didn't want to trouble the maid, but it was almost 12 o'clock and she was indeed a little hungry.

"Hot porridge and hot milk, you don't need too much, Echo can make some for herself too."

"Okay, if you take a bath in the bathtub, I can send you there later." Aike saw Tilan holding her pajamas and knew that the girl was going to take a bath.

"Thank you Aike." The girl nodded.

…

After a simple shower, Tilan came to the bathtub where the water was placed. She gently poked her toes and tried the warm water in the pool. It felt a little hot, but she was still able to adapt. Then she stepped in and slowly Sitting in a hot pool.

The sound of gurgling water came from under the water bottle statue, and the white steaming hot water flowed out of the water bottle and fell into the pool. Because she was a little afraid of the heat, Tilan sat far away from the water outlet, leaning her smooth back against the marble It was a bit cool next to the steps, but she liked this feeling very much.

She ran her fingers through the water, feeling the flexible resistance of the water, and then lifted it up, watching the water droplets roll down her palms and fall into the pool. Tilan played with the water, feeling a sense of simple happiness.

Such relaxation and unconscious fun didn't wake Tilan up until the sound of Echo's footsteps came from outside the bathroom.

"Miss Tilan, can I come in?" There was a knock on the door in the distance.

"Okay." Tilan replied, then picked up the towel and simply wrapped it around her body, then sat upright.

Ai Ke walked into the bathroom carrying the tray. He first took out the special wooden rack in the bathroom and placed it next to the bath. Then he placed the tray aside on the wooden rack so that Tilan could easily reach it in the bath. Even if it is too short, the tray will not be stained by water stains.

On the oval and white thick porcelain plate, there is a glass of milk, a bowl of steaming polenta, and two pieces of cut cantaloupe next to it to relieve tiredness.

"Have you made something for yourself? It's too early now." Tilan drank some milk first, and then asked the maid.

"Be prepared." Aike nodded.

"That's good."

The girl blinked, and she could tell that Aike was not lying politely. Regarding the profession of maid, the two sisters Aike and Ella can be said to be quite professional and even dedicated. They are the same as when she used to work in the "Liu Li Dream". A completely different mentality.

Maybe at that time, they just regarded it as a job or a kind of life, but for Aikoela, they regarded the job of maid more as some kind of career, and they were extra solemn and focused. Sometimes they might be themselves. If they mention something unconsciously, they will record it carefully and improve it next time.

"How did Ai Ke achieve such a mentality and thoughts?" Tilan had asked curiously before.

"Miss Tilan asked this. She must think that everyone should be independent and not be someone's vassal." After getting along for a year, the two maids gradually understood Tilan's character and thoughts.

"That's right." The girl nodded.

"We are also independent, and we also believe that we are doing very meaningful things." The two maids continued to explain.

"Just like a game team, different people have different positions. Our task is to assist people like Miss Tilan, so that you can save a lot of time and energy and invest in more important things, so as to achieve the goal of the team. Maximize profits.”

"Not everyone can be number one, and we know ourselves very well."

"That's it..." The girl thought carefully, but she felt that there were still some details.

"What if the person you are assisting is not that good, or she treats you badly."

"If it's not as good as expected, it's probably a problem with our vision. Even good investors will make mistakes sometimes. This is normal."

"As for what you said, if the other party treats us badly, it depends on the specific situation. If we really can't stand it, we will resign." Ai Ke explained.

"But, the two of us, our parents, and even our grandparents all work in Silver Leaf Workshop. Silver Leaf Workshop also signed a lifetime contract for us. We will not leave our jobs unless we have to." Their words There is a kind of stability and calmness in it, without the anxiety of wandering migrant workers in the outside world.

The mentality is different. This lack of worry and stability about the future allows them to have the patience to do very detailed things without being anxious.

Sure enough, any mental problem is determined by the economic foundation. The girl shook her head, feeling that her inner worries were much lessened for some reason.

After drinking half of the milk, Tilan held the polenta in her hands and sipped it in small sips. Ai Ke had already left the bathroom, so she didn't have to worry.

After finishing her polenta, milk, and two crisp pieces of cantaloupe, she dove back into the water and tried swimming in the warm bath before emerging, drying herself with a towel, and changing into fresh pajamas.

The next day, Tilan came to the academy and walked under the trees that were gradually sprouting and growing young leaves. She suddenly felt something new and strange.

The seasons in the southern hemisphere are opposite to those in the north. September and October used to be autumn, but now it is spring here, the season when all things grow.

After arriving at the student union office and sorting out the arrangements for various clubs this semester, it was almost noon. Tilan stopped, looked out the window, and then put down her hands.

Plans and schedules have been set. These plans are arranged by each club according to its own situation and with the advice of professional consultants. She also participated in some settings. Logically speaking, there is no big problem. After that, she only needs to press Just plan to go.

After sitting at the table and thinking carefully for a long time, Tilan felt that she might have gone into some misunderstanding before.

Reality is not a TV series, nor is it animation or games. There will be various emergencies, various cheers, etc. It is more of an ordinary day spent simply and seriously.

What is true is the plain. If every time you practice and study, you have to make the scene so passionate and touching, it will be weird. Just once or twice, forget it. If you do it too many times, you will only get bored.

Just like some thank you ceremonies or advocacy meetings, once or twice, everyone may be enthusiastic and moved. But if it happens more often, it will just feel like a waste of time and force people to be moved. In the end, they will feel rebellious and disgusted.

Instead of having so many formal activities, it is better for everyone to live a good life every day.

After thinking about these things, some of the anxiety that had previously surrounded her heart also dissipated.

Taking the blue feather beret that had been placed in the student union room, Tilan closed the door, then left the building where the student union was located, wandering and walking around the campus.

In fact, there is no purpose, I just want to walk around and look around.

Edes Academy is rich in vegetation, with lawns all over, and roads paved with white rocks extending in all directions. Among them, tall buildings are dotted, and then there are various large trees beside the lawns and buildings, some of which have wide crowns. The young leaves are densely covered and swaying, while some have straight trunks and sparse flowers and leaves.

On this campus, there are not only many beautiful artificial gardens and lakes, but also many woods, hills, etc. that remain in their original state. Even after coming here for a year, Tilan has not completely seen them.

After letting go of her tense mood, she walked on the quiet campus. At this time, either students were in class or simply asked for leave and didn't come. Usually, the campus would only become lively on Fridays and weekends. That would be able to Saw groups of students.

Half an hour later, Tilan stopped in front of a thick patch of tall grass. This was a relatively remote hill in the academy. The sunny side of the hill was covered with shrubs and grass, and the shady side behind it was lined with woods.

Listening to the rustling sound coming from the grass, Tilan half-bent down and pushed aside a bunch of green grass leaves reaching her chest, and then a chubby gray guy jumped out from under the grass and ran past in a panic. clearing, and then burrowed into the low shrubs ahead.

That is? Tilan thought it should be some kind of hamster or bamboo rat.

Is there such a small animal in the academy, or does it sneak in?

She looked around, and then broke off a long branch from the bush. The flexible bark was still connected after the break. After she tore it open, the light green bark on the inside gave off a special smell of vegetation.

Is the bark of a shrub like this? Tilan pinched the broken part with her hands. The light green branches with torn bark were a bit sticky. The sap on them was the source of the fragrance of vegetation.

When she was a child, she lived underground, and shrubs and plants were very precious things. Generally, she would not break them because her mother would tell her that it was not good to destroy public property.

This was probably the first time she had done something like this. Tilan looked around and saw that no one seemed to care or blame her. This place was considered a native hill forest and there were no traces of artificial modification.

Generally speaking, the disadvantage of urbanization is that the relaxed and casual feeling in nature is lost, because all kinds of flowers and plants that people see are either part of public facilities or commodities and cannot be used or destroyed at will.

Folding and tearing off the branches on the green branches one by one, Tilan slowly got a relatively straight wooden stick in her hand. She waved it briefly in the air and heard a slight sound of breaking through the air.

It's a simple thing, but it's a lot of fun to do it, and it doesn't feel boring at all. This kind of mood reminds Tilan of her childhood, when her father seemed to have made wooden swords for her and her sister. At that time, she and her sister were wielding them. , I want to chop and chop everything I see.

Recalling this mood, Tilan held the wooden stick to push aside the blocking bushes and continued to move forward as if on an adventure.

Because few people come to this remote hill, there are very few places to stay on the ground. They are either thick grass, branches of shrubs, or entangled vines.

When walking through, Tilan's skirt and pantyhose were often caught on branches. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry, and slowly moved them away, not even caring about the dust and fallen leaves on her clothes.

Is this here? She walked a long distance and came to a big tree. There was a little place to stay here, probably because there was no vegetation below due to the shelter of the trees.

The rotten leaves were a little soft when stepped on and made a slight sound. There were moss-stained stones under the tree and an inconspicuous hole.

Holding on to the side of the stone, Tilan exerted a little force, and the stone moved away, revealing the slightly moist soil below, with a few insects crawling through it.

Afraid of bugs crawling along the stone and onto her hands, Tilan let go in advance, and then the stone fell back, shaking slightly twice, and finally stabilized again.

Not here, Tilan walked around under the tree, then found the two stone slabs stacked not far away and stopped.

There is a gap between the two stone slabs that come from nowhere. There should be a hidden space inside. You can feel the shaking and instability when you step on the stone slabs.

It was here. The girl closed her eyes and felt it. The little guy who ran in front of her before was hiding in the stone slab.

How to get it out? She could just break the stone slab, but she was afraid of scaring the little guy.

After thinking for a while, Tilan looked at the sky, then stretched her fingers into the grass, shook them slightly, and a few salt-baked nuts appeared on her fingertips, then picked them up and placed them on the open space in front of the stone slab.

After doing this, Tilan jumped easily and stood on the thick branch of the big tree. She first used the soles of her shoes to sweep off the dust and mud accumulated on the thick branch. Then she raised her fingertips and let a burst of air wrap around the thick branch and fly spirally. After that, the dust and broken bark were taken away, and it became cleaner before sitting on it.

This branch, which is similar in thickness to Tilan's waist, doesn't have to worry about not being able to bear her weight. It's just that it will shake slightly when you sit on it. However, Tilan finds it quite interesting, feeling her body move back and forth slightly with the branch, and the shoes in her sight. The tip keeps moving within a few centimeters, occasionally blocking the stone slab below, and occasionally passing over the small light yellow flower in the distance.

Pick off a leaf with your fingertips and press it slightly with your nails. There will be traces of dark green, and then slightly wet water stains will seep out from the leaves. If you put it on the tip of your nose, you can smell the faint fragrance, which is particularly quiet.

When Tilan was observing the leaves in the palm of her hand, the sound of movement slowly came from the stone slab below. Perhaps it was the aroma of salt-baked nuts gradually dissipating. A gray bamboo rat poked its head out, looked around, and then towards the Nuts ran away. Compared to the chubby body, the short limbs looked a little cute and small.

If it were in nature, a guy like this that runs slowly and has low vigilance would probably have been preyed on long ago.

Tilan put down the leaf and watched the chubby little guy below eating nuts. She was wondering whether to catch it, but she always felt like she was losing money by not doing anything.

Sure enough, she still grabbed it. After thinking about it, she jumped down from the branch, landed silently on the stone slab, and then walked over.

The guy who was enjoying the delicious food didn't realize it until Tilan pinched its neck with one hand, and then started to twist and struggle.

"You can't run away." Tilan held it in front of her and looked at it carefully.

Compared with field mice and house mice, bamboo rats are slightly more aesthetically pleasing and much cleaner. After all, their staple food is grass.

After observing and teasing the little guy with a small stick, Tilan placed it on the stone slab. After a while, it got into the gap between the stone slabs below.

"You will be eaten by snakes if you hide in a place like this. Next time you should find a dry and safe place, or you may have to learn to climb trees..." Tilan said in a broken voice, tapping the stone slab with a wooden branch. Then stood up.

The daylight gradually came to noon, and the birdsong in the woods became much quieter. The early spring wind blew the branches, and the green leaves were scattered in the light, which was particularly clear.

Today, Heshia Tilan is 17 years old. This is a quiet and ordinary day for her. There is nothing great, nothing touching, and nothing passionate, but she has simple and simple happiness. The heart that once had nowhere to settle, is also Fall slowly.