She Is Not a Witch

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Emenas, the central schoolhouse square.

In the early morning, there are two long teaching halls next to the square, plus the middle part, which surrounds the square like the word "Tong". The reason why the teaching hall is used instead of the building is because of the external and internal architecture. The school buildings in Lorrain Hill's memory vary greatly.

Stepping up the wide steps, there is a row of neatly tall columns. Inside are a church-high dome and a wide and empty corridor hall. On both sides are huge classrooms.

The teaching halls are all made of frost limestone. The stone is dense and strong. It has a certain degree of extraordinary resistance and is not so easy to break. In this way, it can withstand the impact of the students' magical powers without collapsing at any time. The anti-magic pattern was also specially engraved during construction to increase its strength.

The quiet classrooms in the past are particularly lively today. Many freshmen followed the signs and walked past one by one, looking for the classroom they belonged to.

"You relax a little bit."

"Haha, isn't that good?"

"Why are they all white? I want to make a big red one."

"Do you have to add a lion's mane?"

"Yes, gold and red are handsome."

In a large lecture hall, sunlight came in from the five-meter-high standing window, reflecting the group of excited young people in the room. Most of them were wearing white cloaks, and some were still adjusting.

Because they are all freshmen, it is difficult for the school to produce suitable uniforms for everyone in half a day, so the first grade students are uniformly distributed with white and gray-collar cloaks, which not only makes everyone look the same on the surface, but also has a sense of beauty. , Does not affect personal wearing preferences, at the same time the cloak is also compatible with various body types, there are several models of large, medium and small.

Lorrain Hill was holding the cloak that had just been sent to her in his hand, ready to go aside and put it on.

The cloak is not thin. The outer back is white with a satin luster, which is smooth to the touch, while the inner lining is light gray, which is soft to the touch and a little velvety. The overall cloak quality is very good, in Lorrain Hill's observation, this should be a silver-grade creation.

As I once said, the silver grades of fabrics are often more rare and precious. This cloak is not only good-looking, it can keep wind and warmth when worn at ordinary times. It can also be topped out when it rains and waterproof. It can be used as a blanket to sleep and cover in the wild, and even carry some things when wrapped in a bag.

Even on the battlefield, the cloak can also guard against some weaker arrows, preventing the arrow of the arrow from directly penetrating into the flesh and blood.

In terms of practicality, the cloak does have many uses, and it’s no wonder that Emenas used it to replace the freshman's school uniform, and the truly fitting Emenas school uniform will only be tailored after the second grade is promoted to the fourth grade. Made to order. (Additionally, Emenas does not charge tuition.)

"Lorland, can you help me see if it's crooked?" Letis dressed, turned around, and asked.

"okay."

"Okay, Niya?" Alina asked the roommate who helped her tidy up behind her back.

"Okay, that's it." Niya raised her head and said that she was taken care of.

"Thank you Niya."

Several girls helped each other get dressed, and there were more and more people in the classroom. New students kept coming in, registering at the door, and then receiving suitable cloaks. The young men and women gathered together, introduced themselves, twittered, and quickly became acquainted.

The source of freshmen in the school is very wide. You can see not only the orcs with animal ears and horns, but also the Orientals wearing long-sleeved robes. Although they all speak lingua franca, there are some differences in accents in different places. It's really a mixture of north and south, with very different styles.

"Who is the **** the opposite side, so pretty."

"You have said this a dozen times today. I think you've been single for a long time, and I think it's nice to see anyone." The roommate next to him tidied his clothes and did not look up.

"It's really beautiful, hair like golden thread, white skin like a shell, it's so beautiful, ah..."

"What's wrong with you, you are suddenly stuck..." The boy tidied up his buttons and raised his head to see what happened.

In the faint morning light, a black-haired girl turned sideways, tied a belt to the blond friend in front of her, turned her white jade-like fingers flexibly, tied the rope into a bow, and her face could be vaguely seen in the sparse sunlight. The slight fluff on the upper part, the quiet and clear eyes, and the focused and serious expression, like a famous painting, deeply reflected in the minds of people around.

"...I think you are right this time."

Some boys and girls in the class began to secretly look at the black-haired girl. Letis actually has a very good appearance, a blonde rich lady, but people just like the rare exotic style. The rare oriental softness is really rare.

"Is she in our class too?"

"Sure, they are all in our classroom."

"I feel I am in love, what should I do."

"Come on, you look like you are in estrus all day long, so you really want to converge."

"Don't you dare to say you are not tempted?"

"This......"

"Rock, look at the girl by the window."

"Yeah, I saw it." A teenager with short burgundy hair looked up, then lowered his head and continued to register the form.

"Aren't you tempted, Rock?" the roommate next to him asked.

"What's the use of being tempted, that is destined to not be a person in the same world as us." Rock continued to write.

"It's true, this is indeed your style." The roommate next to him smiled.

After the freshmen in the classroom dressed neatly, under the guidance of the teacher, they started to stand on the square according to the class area, and then waited quietly.

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The white cloak is neatly draped, and the square-like team can form a straight line regardless of whether it is looking directly or diagonally. The morning sun is not very warm, and the sky is pure blue, without a trace of flowing clouds. As the freshmen arrived and stood together, a burst of sound accompanied the prelude.

On either side of the high white podium, there are two rows of bands, including drummers, fiddlers, pianists, trumpeters, etc., but judging from their appearance, they should all be high school students. Not much more, about 100 people on each side.

As the end of the prelude slowly fell, a man in a gray robe stepped onto the podium. His hair was a bit gray, but he still looked very healthy. He looked about 50 years old and was the head of the central school building.

"Welcome everyone to Emenas!" The loud voice spread throughout the audience.

"Whether you are from a remote world south of the South China Sea, or an inaccessible area north of the north, whether you are from the dragon kingdom in the east or the windy city in the west. Here, please put aside all the prejudices of the past for the time being. An equal and respectful vision to treat every classmate you meet."

"This world has bred countless races and civilizations. Life grows freely and arbitrarily. In different environments and experiences, they have also become their own styles and customs."

"No matter who it is, or which race, it is hoped that life will get better and better and happier."

"So I hope everyone can understand and recognize things that are different from themselves based on such a consensus, and try to look at the surroundings in an objective and pertinent manner."

"And I also hope that everyone can see from each other that there are thousands of different beauties in this world. Even if there are defects, even if they need to be changed, they still love this still imperfect world and become a glorious one. The fire keeper of civilization, the defender of order and civilization. Together we will guard this hard-won world."

"This is also the idea and wish of the first generation of sages ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when they founded Emenas."

"Before the terrible disaster of chaos, the races and civilizations of the world stood together for the first time and wrote a great epic together. We also hope that through your hands, we can continue to write this epic."

"Although we are just ordinary and ordinary individuals, I still believe that even ordinary people can do extraordinary things and even achieve heroic great achievements in the end."

"Now that you have stepped into Emenas, the path of glory has begun to you."

"Are you ready."

"Embark on this heroic road!"

As the academy's words fell, soothing music sounded from both sides, and the grand chorus sounded in the square.

[The wind is calling for a journey towards the future]

[The world waits with open arms gladly]

[Open the window to feel the great power]

[Heart is surging and takes firm steps]

[Endless Legend]

[Full of surprising encounters...at this moment]

[Road to Heroes]

[It has been unfolded at this moment]

[Road to Reality]

[It has been unfolded at this moment]

[Go on the road together towards the end of faith]

[As long as we work together, we can do everything]

[And now come and let us be close together]

[Open a brand new door and move forward bravely]

[once in a lifetime]

[What should I choose at the moment]

[Road to Heroes]

[It has been unfolded at this moment]

[Road to Glory]

[It has been unfolded at this moment]

The lyrics are not complicated, the melody is simple and repeated. But even if I heard it again many years later, it still made people excited. The original dream, the purest flower, still bloomed deep in my heart.