High School of Wicked Magic

The status of mixed-race people in Saint Laurent's SI Magic Academy is very low. This can be said to be a long-standing thing, but it can also be said to not be a long-standing thing.

It is not a strange thing, nor is it a sudden thing that people of mixed race are discriminated against in the magic world.

This happened a long time ago.

A long time ago, at Saint Laurent's established Academy of Magic, although mixed races had a low status, the academy was established to eliminate this discrimination after all, and every student council president would cooperate with the academy in this regard.

This also resulted in that, except for the extremely proud Crown family, most of the other pure-bloods did not discriminate against mixed-races too much.

At that time, mixed-race children lived a college life similar to that of pure-bloods. Until Nat Vincent, Warfit's brother, became the student council president, the atmosphere of the college changed instantly.

He unscrupulously used his power to smear the half-bloods, created conflicts between pure-bloods and half-bloods, and wantonly suppressed the half-races, which made the life of the half-bloods in the academy more and more difficult every day, and their status dropped to the lowest point in history.

Many mixed-race children have even dropped out of school because of this, and more mixed-race children have their dreams shattered, vowing that they will never send their children to this academy in the future, and would rather keep their children from touching magic for life than let their children be subjected to such discrimination, unfair treatment.

"You are not willful children, you are adults with the ability to think for yourself, and magicians with great power!"

Zhuang Mingge said calmly: "You don't even know why you discriminate against mixed-race people, but you discriminate against them, belittle them, and look down on them. You don't even know the reason at all, and you don't know the meaning of doing so. You discriminate against them every day. They don't know how hard their lives are." Zhuang Mingge saw many people humbled and began to reflect, and his spirit was shaken, and he continued: "Let me give a few examples. When I visited the senior mixed-race What they used to tell, their own lives."

"A mixed-race child in the third grade told me that when he was in the first grade, he was kicked out of the classroom by his teacher without doing anything. The reason was that mixed-race children were not allowed in his classroom. He was angry and just defended himself to the teacher. After a few words, the teacher beat him into the college hospital, is that fair?" "But it's not over yet, during the recovery period in the hospital, the students will come to the door and drag this half-breed boy out of the hospital on the grounds of contempt for the teacher." In the hospital, he was locked in a confinement room, without food or water, and his wounds had not healed, this half-race child almost died in the confinement room." "Can you imagine that he didn't do anything, didn't do anything It is clear that he almost died just because of his identity, can you imagine the life of a half-breed in the academy?" Not a single one of them is a fabricated lie, even I myself have been treated unfairly."

Zhuang Mingge relieved his right hand and told what happened a long time ago.

"I used my past memory to sign a contract with the devil, obtained the magic seed and forgot the past, the magic, and where I was. I just went around the street, but was almost Kill him, I still can't forget the look he hated at the beginning."

"Later, I was arrested by the student union on the grounds that I released magic on the street at will, disrupting the order of the street and then I was locked up in a confinement room. I didn't eat a grain of rice or a drop of water for five days."

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Mingge cursed.

"To fuck the street, to fuck the brig, what did I do wrong, I didn't do anything, and to be treated like this is the life of us mixed race, this is the life of us mixed race Everyday, I, I want to change this bastard's daily life, I want to change Saint Laurent's private college." Zhuang Mingge roared loudly, hysterical, like a lunatic.

"The idol is fine." Below the high platform, Noah looked worriedly at the roaring figure on the high platform.

"It's okay, Ming Ge is stronger than I imagined." Although Xi'an said so, his eyes couldn't stop worrying, but he kept muttering in his heart.

'What the hell are you doing, Minge, if you just win the sympathy of others, it's impossible to get them to support you.

"I'm standing here and telling you this, not to win your sympathy." Zhuang Mingge said seriously: "So, put away your sympathy, I don't need your sympathy, and mixed-race people don't need your sympathy either, let's go Through the darkness, through the pain, through the injustice, you are stronger than you imagined!" The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the high platform, and this strong figure, with his sonorous and powerful words, was reflected like a beautiful scenery. It touched the hearts of everyone in the 〖Guang〗 field.

They are calm and thinking.Listening carefully to someone's words on the high platform, every word seemed to hit their hearts.

"I'm standing here, telling you the pain of the mixed race, just want to tell you that this academy is dead, Saint Laurent's si institute is deformed, it is no longer the Yves si institute of magic!"

Now that I let go, let me say everything I want to say in my heart.

Zhuang Mingge laughed loudly, presumptuously, and said what had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"I'm not scaremongering or sensationalizing. I'm just telling you in very plain language that Saint Laurent's SI Academy of Magic is seriously ill."

"What is Saint Laurent established for? It is to eliminate the discrimination of pure-bloods against mixed-races. It is to allow mixed-races to learn magic freely. It is also for the harmony between pure-bloods and mixed-races."

"But now, it's completely different. In the current Yves Saint Laurent si Magic Academy, pure-bloods discriminate against mixed-races, and the students will wantonly suppress the mixed-races, and they take pleasure in it, and they enjoy it, so Saint Laurent is sick."

"An uncle who has lived in the academy for decades told me that Yves Saint Laurent is no longer the Yves Saint Laurent he used to be, no matter if he is a pure-blood or a mixed-race person, he can't see that kind of smile anymore, a smile from the bottom of his heart , enjoying the purest college life and not being disturbed by the outside world." "Saint Laurent is already sick, it is infested by all kinds of viruses, discrimination, discord, abuse, separation, all kinds of The virus has blinded Saint Laurent."

Zhuang Mingge felt that it was almost done, so he dragged out the most important topic.

"Pure blood in this [Canton] field, who can tell me, your fathers, your grandparents' life at Saint Laurent's Si Li Magic Academy is going to be happy, are you going to be happy, your fathers, yours Your ancestors will definitely tell you a lot about the interesting college life in Saint Laurent, have you enjoyed it?" "Definitely not." Zhuang Mingge learned from Uncle Maier how happy Saint Laurent was in the past "You don't know, the former Saint Laurent How energetic and vigorous Roland is, you don’t understand, young Saint Laurent, what a happy academy the healthy Saint Laurent is, an academy that countless people are proud of.” “But now, how many people are His academy was proud, and he liked this Saint Laurent from the bottom of his heart, even willing to give his life for it.

"Surely no one, you just use this as a transition station, not as a harbor for your soul, but I can be sure that your fathers and grandparents will still remember the life of Saint Laurent Joy College until now, and they will still do it for Yves Saint Laurent made a contribution, and Yves Saint Laurent must be in trouble, after all, they will gather from all directions, and show their final light to shine on Yves Saint Laurent."

Zhuang Mingge gambled again, he knew too much about Saint Laurent's life in the past from Uncle Mai Ya, and he knew what kind of feelings the older students had for Saint Laurent.

It is not just a college or an alma mater, but it is the most gentle family that can comfort your wounded heart.Since it is a proud academy and a proud family, they will definitely show it off to their children.

People will be sympathetic, but they will never be willing to give everything because of sympathy.

Only by resonating with them from the heart can they support themselves.

"Qi, who of you can tell me loudly now that your parents and grandparents hated Yves Saint Laurent, who of you can tell me that your parents didn't have a friend of mixed race?"

No one spoke, and the people below seemed to have become dumb, unable to utter a word.

"I want to get your support, I want to change this Yves Saint Laurent, I want to make Yves Saint Laurent healthy again, I want every student who walks out of here to be like your parents and grandparents, deeply I love Yves Saint Laurent, and I’m willing to go through fire and water for it, and I’m willing to burn my brains for it.” Having said that, Zhuang Mingge slightly slowed down his tone, and said calmly: “Maybe some of you will support me, maybe some of you will sneer at it, but I can Say loudly, I want to heal Saint Laurent, I want to change Saint Laurent, I want every student to love Saint Laurent from the bottom of their hearts, I want every student to be proud of Saint Laurent, the academy I used to be and proud."

"I'm not talking beautiful words, I'm not talking big words, I will pay my own actions, someone spent more than ten years to make Saint Laurent sick, I can also use more than ten years, or even more years to make Saint Laurent sick. Roland is rejuvenated, I am about to repeat a grade, I don’t have to graduate, I can stay here forever, until one day, Saint Laurent is healthy and cured, and I will leave!”! .