The male protagonist wants to rip off my vest today

Chapter 31 [030] She's not dead yet

Chapter 31 [030] She's not dead yet
Being shot by a gun, it was impossible for Kevin not to investigate the cause of the incident.

Attacking from the back, this is most likely for the purpose of murdering Shanna.

The Academy of Magic has very good security and defense measures, which is why Kevin assured Shanna to go to school, maybe staying there is safer than staying at home.

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When the sun was about to set, all free apprentices had to go back to school.

The instructors allocated rooms for everyone in the hall. The dormitory of the Magic Academy is a building for each grade, regardless of gender, but the floors for girls are higher, and the floors for boys are lower. There is a magic barrier in between, and the security measures are very good.

The magnificent magic hall on the hall wall, the solemn and majestic formation is engraved in the center of the hall, surrounded by golden crystal balls, and those pillars are also decorated with Gothic-style carvings. At first glance, they are very honorable and luxurious .

At this time, there were many people in the hall, and they were wearing different costumes. In addition to allocating rooms, the academy will also distribute magic school uniforms tonight. Magic wands are brought with you, or you can buy them in the academy mall.

Among the crowd, there was a very dazzling young man. He seemed to belong to the nobility by nature. His elegant demeanor and gentle smile made those who met him subconsciously feel good about him.

The blond boy was talking to a girl who was Chris whom he met during the day.

"Lannoth, tomorrow is the official class. I heard that after the first exam, the instructors will assign more suitable subjects to the apprentices based on the results of each subject. Do you have any favorite subjects?"

"Favorite subject?" Lan Nuosi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "It's probably a prayer class."

"Prayer class?!" Chris paused.

She has heard about this course. It is said that this is the most boring of all subjects. Apprentices will stay in the Temple of Light to deliver scriptures, pray for the people of the mainland, and pray for the blessing of the God of Light. Although this continent believes in and worships The God of Light, Hailin Honey, not everyone can endure this boring process.

"Why?" asked the girl.

Lan Nuosi chuckled, his blue eyes seemed to have a thousand yearning for the light, "Because the God of Light is everyone's belief, there is no one who does not yearn for the light, if there is a chance in the future, I really want to join the church , after all, that is the closest place to the Lord."

The conditions for entering the church are very strict. They must graduate from the highest-ranked Derokla School of Magic in the mainland, and must have excellent grades in the school. Moreover, starting from the junior magic school, all prayer classes must be completed without missing a lesson, and they must have Personal letter of recommendation from the principal of the college.

While chatting, the mentors who assigned the room suddenly came, each of them held a magic wand in their hands, and a magic book was floating beside the leading mentor.

It was probably a notebook for taking notes.

The costumes of the instructors are white magic robes with pointed hats. The robes are embroidered with patterns of the sun, which looks solemn and sacred.

"Has everyone come?" The lead instructor named Kenlin Bezda, who was said to be the strictest among all the instructors.

When the words were asked, almost everyone agreed.

However, when the words fell, suddenly, a young man's clear voice sounded very abruptly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tutor."

Kenlin looked up at the young man in the corner. He had blond hair, green eyes, handsome and exquisite, very good-looking, but his expression was a little uneasy at this time.

"There is another lady who may not be able to come." When he said this, his tone was somewhat regretful. "We heard that the lady named Shana was killed this afternoon."

"Killed?" Ken Lin frowned slightly.

He had heard that Shana was the young lady of the Balmain family, but she was killed?How is this going?

Chris said: "Yes sir, Miss Shana went hunting outside the city in the afternoon, but was accidentally shot by a shotgun."

"Is it serious?" Kenlin asked.

Chris shook her head: "I don't know."

Another apprentice who heard about this said: "My father is a doctor, and he told me that Miss Shana seems to have been shot in the heart."

Heart shot! ?
It is basically difficult to save it!

Kenlin frowned even deeper. Although Miss Shana hadn't formally entered the school yet, she also attended the registration, and she was also on the roster, so she was considered half of Farmine's students.

Some of the students felt sorry for what happened to Miss Shana, and some were very indifferent. After all, they were not familiar with it. Moreover, they didn't like the temperament of the lady when they reported today, more or less.

Because among these students, civilians make up the majority.

"Did you hurt your heart?" Although Chris didn't like Shana, she also felt a little uncomfortable when the alive person disappeared in the blink of an eye this morning.

Lan Nuosi patted her shoulder lightly, his expression was downcast, and there was a little pity in his blue eyes, "I feel sorry too, Chris."

"But since it has become a fact, there is nothing we can do about it."

The boy's deep and magnetic voice revealed sadness, and his gentle movements warmed the girl's heart slightly.

"I'm fine, Lan Nuosi." The girl said: "If you hurt your heart, it doesn't necessarily mean that you can't recover completely. God will bless her, right?"

"Yes." The young man nodded, with a smile on his lips, and said softly, "Maybe, there is still a chance?"

In the hall, the voice was a little noisy for a while, and the mentor Kenlin was hesitating whether to cross Shana's name. In the gap, suddenly, a sound of opening the door diverted everyone's attention!

I saw the girl in the red vest forcefully pushed open the door of the hall. She looked cold and good-looking, with a shotgun pinned to her waist and a high-quality magic wand tied to her thigh.

It was Shanna Balmain that everyone was talking about just now!

Sophie was in a hurry because Uncle Kevin had prepared too many things!
She managed to persuade Kevin not to bring so much, but unexpectedly, he still used a whole carriage!
Impressed!

"I'm sorry, I'm late!" Sophie walked into the crowd, without looking at the other students, she said directly to Ken Lin: "I'm Shanna Balmain, good evening, the head tutor."

Everyone looked at the girl with surprised eyes!
Apart from her pale face, she seemed to have no other problems!

"Sha, Miss Shana," a girl beside Sophie asked, "Aren't you injured? You were even hit in the heart."

Sophie turned her head, raised her eyebrows and said, "Yeah, but I was lucky. The bullet hit the vest and delayed a lot of the impact. It didn't hurt the heart. It bleeds a lot. Just take more rest."

This is an unassailable answer!

Sure enough, everyone showed a clear look.

"So that's the case, Miss Shana, God bless you, this is too lucky."

When Chris saw this flamboyant noble lady, she was slightly relieved. She turned her head and looked at Lannoth. She was about to say something relaxed to the young man, but in the next second, she paused slightly.

The blond boy still had a gentle expression, a gentle smile on his delicate and handsome face, and his blue eyes fell on that Miss Shana, just like that, with a feeling that made Chris feel faint. With cold eyes, he stared at Miss Shana.

"Lan...North?" She said blankly.

In the blink of an eye, the boy withdrew his gaze, smiled at Chris and said, "Look, there is still a chance, right?"

His voice was the same as before, low and soft, but the smile on his face seemed a little weird.

"Sure enough...God bless."

 Plus is coming! ! !
  It's not too late QAQ! !
  Still begging for a wave of four consecutive, by the way, attach an unpublished small theater——

  One day, when Tie Sijiao was watching the stars from a tall building, he discussed such a question, what would everyone do if they had money?

  An Yeran: Rich people are very arrogant. If I am rich, I must be very aggressive and tell others, hurry up!I took my clothes to be washed, the washing machine is not allowed, they are all silk, they have to be washed by hand!
  Su Qidu: What you said is pretty good, it's a shame, I'll say the same if I have a chance, but if you have money... it's better to equip yourself with a high-level host computer!It's faster to play games that way!It has already won half of others in terms of configuration!

  Sophie: Cousin, An Yeran, is there nothing else in your life other than pretending and playing games?Think about hand-made and snacks, how delicious!Govadi, is there anything? !Body pillows and high-priced figures, are there any? !
  An Yeran: Aunt Towel, you are quite right, the snacks are also good, anyway I can’t get fat, right Miss Qidu?

  Su Qidu: The surname An, are you fucking courting death? ? ?

  An Yewen: ...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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