Release that Witch

Book Club Boutique colleagues special episode: awakening of the snake Ji: I put you coax Mani

(1) Awakening snake Ji

"Oh..." The slender body stretched open lazily, and the girl sat up in a warm blanket from her messy hair. The sun was shining outside the window, and the unique coolness of the morning gave the girl a refreshing spirit. The pleasing birds called the sounds of the birds, and the inexplicable fragrance filled the little bedroom...

It seems that I haven't slept for a long time. The girl gradually recovered her thoughts from the chaos of her dreams. She suddenly had some doubts. The last picture in her mind flashed in front of her eyes: spears, masks, crying...

I'm……? The girl frowned, her fingers subconsciously grabbed the sheets, she seemed a little confused, and some could not believe...

"Dina! Hurry up, be late!" The door of the bedroom opened fiercely. A beautiful girl holding a book came in. She didn't look at the girl Dina who was sitting on the bed, and said, "Fast. ... it’s too late to grind again!"

"Dina" suppressed her impulse to summon pain with great perseverance: the girl in front is a witch...

The girl looked at "Dina" and couldn't move. She rushed to open her quilt and threw a set of clothes on her bed in the exclamation of "Dina". She sat on the bed and wanted to dress her.

"Dina" secretly vigilant, many years of swaying her early understanding of the importance of calm, she decided to look at the development of the situation, the current situation is not dangerous. At least one witch who seems to be just a grown-up is not in her eyes.

She neatly put on the same clothes as the girl: a white shirt, black suit trousers, and a pair of short black shoes. She thinks it's not bad, simple and generous, but the girl obviously has different opinions: "Hey, every time I wear this clothes, I feel stupid. Other schools are pretty short skirt stockings. Why do we have to follow this?" Is the salesman a style dress?"

"Dina" didn't know what to answer, so she smiled and said, "I am fine, let's go?" The girl raised an eyebrow and said strangely: "So fast? You don't have to brush up to paint a makeup?"

"Dina" stiff for a moment, many years of wind and sleep, she has become less concerned about her image, and she was suddenly mentioned, she almost did not know what to do. After she was silent, she pulled a ribbon from the table and simply bundled the soft green long hair into a pony tail. At first glance, there was water in the small compartment, and I picked up a face and washed it with a towel. Then I signaled that the girl could go.

"Ah, you are lazy than me..." The girl muttered: "I didn't expect you to be so fast, then I have more time to budget, we can walk slowly..." After she finished, she grabbed "Dina" The hand grabbed a book on the table next to it and put it in the "Dina" arms, then smiled and said: "Walk away, there is no seat when you go late."

"Dina" curiously glanced at the book that was forced into his hand: a brief history of the Empire. The blue lettering on the cover is smooth and beautiful, and the paper inside is also neatly cut and looks very high-end. Is this the residence of a big aristocrat? Dina silently speculated that the girl followed the door quietly.

Wait, how can I walk? "Dina" suddenly widened her eyes. I just thought about what it was, and who the other party was. I didn't notice that she was able to move normally! I'm not……

"Dina" broke the girl's hand and ran back to the bedroom cubicle, where there was a clear mirror, but she had just not seen it.

"What's the matter?" "Dina" whispered to himself: there is another person in the mirror, the pale blue pupil is as transparent as a pure jewel, not as **** as before; the skin is firm White, blown, can be broken, without deep law lines and horrible snake-shaped tattoos; the hair has not changed, it is still green long hair, but it is several times better than the previous hair, it looks soft and healthy. "Dina" pouted incredulously, this is not my own!

"Stunned by your own beauty? Well! Don't be smug!" The girl leaned against the door and impatiently said to drag "Dina" out of the door again.

"where are we going?"

"Dina" suddenly changed her mind. She just ran away after she was ready to go out, but now the situation is obviously different. She needs to know more, for example, how did she come to this strange place to become another person... ...

In the first paragraph, I guess everyone already knows who I am writing, and I will write it here for the time being. Hahaha.

Mainly want to make a nap for Hakala, her position and vision determine her actions. I feel that if I am the leader of a guerrilla team, I would not believe that the landlord under the mountain would be a workmanship... um... I am afraid that the four words of harmony will be well understood...so she is just using her. The biggest effort is to make the support for a better future. Although it is a good street, she is still a good leader... that's it!

(2) A new era

"Dina" was almost dragged out of the door by the girl, through the long corridor and the stairs up and down. She feels that her eyes are not enough. This huge castle is decorated with exquisite and delicate, from the vivid portrait paintings on the wall to the vine-shaped metal railings on the stairs. All of them reflect the richness and style of the castle owner. She was taken to a certain hall of the castle, a huge hall where a knight can ride.

The hall was almost filled, and "Dina" felt that the people she had seen in her life might have just added so much. The girl looked around excitedly and quickly took the hand of "Dina" and walked to the front row with the same clothes they wore. The girl whispered sorry, and she found her two empty seats with difficulty.

"Haha, let me say, there is no seat when it is late." The girl squeezed her eyebrows and said proudly: "The opening ceremony of the Veronica Witch Academy is so lively every year!"

"Really?"

"Of course! Here is the best witch school... the representatives from all walks of life invited by the school, the students and the families of the students, the sisters who came back to the party, the media invited to the interview... Yes. Maybe someone will come to take a photo of us! So excited, excited, excited..." The girl was inexplicably swaying, holding the "Dina" arm and shaking.

Ah... so this is a school? ... The witch does not seem to be a street mouse? What about the church? What happened?

In the time when the girl was crazy, "Dina" knew her name by looking through her book, Ginny Meyer.

"Dina" looked around, and the girls with her clothes were about two hundred people. They all gathered together in twos and threes and chatted with excitement. Not surprisingly, they were all witches. She couldn't help but be shocked. The witch was not so easy to produce. At least the total amount of help would be rescued and collected. At the peak, there was no more than one hundred... And the witch here might be the number of witches in the whole country.

"Dina" thought that the mood of the co-help club was low. The speech in front of the hall has already begun. The speaker is a woman wearing a vintage wizard's cloak. Her voice is amazingly transmitted to every corner of the hall, but "Dina" only thinks that she is very annoying.

When she bored the "A Brief History of the Empire" in her hands, she seemed to be stunned by a lightning strike: she saw the picture of the nightingale, as an illustration of a page, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She roughly flipped the whole book and found that there were not only nightingales, but also Wendy, leaves, lightning, books, hummingbirds, Zoroa, Echo, Mystery, Lily. The pictures on the book were so unusual that she was sure to recognize those familiar faces.

Maybe things will be clear soon... Diana’s eyes flashed in tears, but she was forced into the eye by her subconscious. She took a deep breath and sinks her heart to reopen the book to the first page: Chapter 1, Roland...

She looked at God until a clapping of the end of the ceremony awakened her.

At this time, a witch in the front row stood up and turned around. She was tall and tall, and her long gray hair was scattered on her shoulder. A pair of Danfeng eyes were born with a three-point smile. She waved and said: "Well, the new students are coming with me. I am your sister, the first-year assistant silver fox. You can call me a teaching assistant. You can also call me a silver fox. You can also call me. Sister, in short, if you don’t understand anything afterwards, you can find me if you need help. Next I will take you to visit our college. Please keep up with the team and don’t lose it. The college is very big...”

"Hey, do you know who she is?" Ginny said in a mysterious whisper, because of the seat, they hung in the back of the team, and watched the magnificent castle with the crowd.

"I don't know..." She was perfunctory, and what she still thought was what she saw in the book.

"Scarlett Wimbledon! Silver Fox Scarlett, the last Wimbledon!" Ginny looked at Dina with satisfaction. For a person who is very expressive, the "don't know" of others is equal to Praise to her: "Roland the Great stunned Queen Anna without blood circulation. His wife, Tilly, was a witch who had no blood, and the two princes and three princes died young. Only the great prince had direct blood relatives. However, after so many years, Wimbledon The family was left with a direct line of Princess Scarlett because of all the changes. As a result, she awakened to become a witch...so she said that she was the last Wimbledon..."

Ginny said to herself, "Dina" could never hear it again, and all her attention was attracted by a painting.

It was her portrait, green long hair, snake-shaped tattoo, and a rare smile on her lips. In my own impression, the smile seems to have nothing to do with her. In my face, I can only see seriousness and suspicion...

"Snake Devil Hakala, the founder of the Witch's Co-Help and the first mentor, a strong fighter. In the era when the witch was regarded as the devil, she bravely led the hard battle of the co-help, looking for the legendary holy The mountain was unfortunately killed on the way. Although her path did not go right, it was still a great pioneer."

It’s a shameful look... I watched the nightingale where the money was being poured. Veronica, Hakhara’s helpless smile, and in the end, you are talking for me...

At this time, the front of the team Scarlett is telling the story of the castle: "As we all know, this castle is the former palace of the Wimbledon family. Before 348 years, Roland was in the winter city. After Lidu, I felt that it was a pity that the palace was idle. I gave it to the school site as Veronica, which has a history of 346 years, and the Royal Wimbledon College without the Winter City, the study of the fjord sleeping island. The hospital, Hermes's outpost fortress and called the four top witch schools...

Hakhara looked out the window, and his footsteps gradually became lighter: although it was a pity that such a magnificent era was missed because of my mistakes, but there is a chance to complain again and again. After all, it is wrong, this time. I must live well!

Set a small goal first, um... I want to be the strongest witch!

(3) The first lesson

Ginny stayed excited all day, from Scarlett's visit to the castle, to the later welcome dinner, to the final placement, and to the slightly fascinating Dina to explain everything she saw. She and Dina are in the same class, which makes her even happier. It is only after reporting that she stayed with Dina for two days...

"This is the case, you must try it. The sister said that this is the favorite fish of Ms. Veronica during the year! The production method that has been inherited for more than three hundred years has not changed at all! It is the specialty of our college..." Ginny handed half of the dried fish to Dina's mouth, and said it in a slurred voice. Her mouth is full of food brought back from the dinner, obviously has eaten a lot but can't stop...

Dina helplessly wiped off the oil stains on her lips. She liked this noisy little girl. She had the innocence and happiness that the older generation's children did not have. Looking at her, Dina seems to have seen Silke, the silly who fell asleep and will hold the little witch who is called her mother.

"Don't eat, eat so much cautious, go to sleep, Scarlett doesn't mean that there is a class in the morning? How can the class be bad?" Dina touched Ginny's hair and took her from her bed. Boom, let her go back to her room to sleep.

This night, Dina didn't sleep. She found the brief history of the empire again. She read the chapters related to the nightingale and saw it many times. In this quiet night, she was silent, but her heart was like a tsunami. Surprisingly...

The next morning, everyone was awakened by the piercing whistle. After dressing up and going out, they saw a desert camouflage on the stairway, and a thin metal chain hanging on the waist. Wrapped in a black scarf, the witch covering her neck and half of her face, she has a pair of pale gold pupils, her eyes are deep, her nose is high, her white hair is cut short, and she can see from the left eyebrow. There is a slanted scar above the left ear, and a slightly curved scimitar leans against her leg, and the jeweled handle makes it look more like a work of art.

"Wow, she is so tall!" Ginny exclaimed, and she looked at the witch on the stairway in an enviable way. She almost couldn't see the unknown witch. Everyone can feel some kind of inexplicable pressure from her, and some young witches don’t even dare to approach her.

After seeing people almost arrived, the witch opened her head once, but it was as simple as two words: "Go downstairs."

The newly enrolled witches are roughly divided into four classes. There are fifty-three classes in their class. According to Scarlett’s explanation, the basics of the first year of the new students are the same. From the second year onwards, they will be based on their abilities, interests, and teacher suggestions. Come back to work.

On the playground, everyone was loosely surrounded by a semi-circle around the witch who was suspected of being a teacher. She did not care, indicating that everyone was quiet and said: "My code name is the string month, the sand people, the former first army special assault battalion fighting instructor. The head of the sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer's sorcerer, Veronica's special teacher, teaches subjects: Survival..." Her voice is hoarse, and there is a foreign accent. The accident is not as aggressive as her appearance, but it is extremely fascinating.

Everyone started to talk about it, and it sounded like every title she said was full of weight. It’s just that everyone is wondering what kind of subject is living...

She looked around and asked, "Do you think you are safe?"

Everyone looked at her in confusion and didn't know what to answer. Fortunately, she did not think about letting everyone answer, and she went on to say: "Witches have never been safe! From the persecution of ancient churches to the need for witches' special abilities in modern extreme environments, we have always walked on the verge of death. I There are almost a hundred different kinds of deaths you might want in the future!"

At this time, a girl couldn't help but raise her hand and said, "Teacher, isn't that exaggerated? So many witches are not living well?"

She looked at her in the string: "You don't know because we didn't want you to know. The statistics of the Witch League in the previous year were that the total number of graduates of the four witch schools was 961, in just two years because of each The number of deaths was as high as 87, the number of outposts was 35, Veronica was twenty-three, Wimbledon was twenty, nine were sleeping on the island, fourteen were seriously injured and disabled, and three were missing or lost. ""

"Wow! So terrible!"

"Look at people? How could you die so many people!!!"

............

"Is it impossible? Witch has magical self-protection, how can it be so easy to die? On the contrary, because witches have magical abilities, they are engaged in more dangerous work than ordinary people. The reason why the outposts are the most dead is because of their graduates. Most of the choices are high-risk industries in the glory world, such as witches of witches, such as the explorer witches, the casualties of Veronica and Wimbledon, which are concentrated in the police station, the navy, and some malicious attacks. There are very few accidents in life..."

Everyone is silent, immersed in those terrible words. Dina is interesting, she knows more about the dead, nothing unexpected. It’s just that she thought the world was very peaceful. It’s not...

"Teacher, can I still drop out of school now?" Ginny asked with a tearful hand, and the little girl was scared enough. Maybe she never thought that the word death would be such a sudden possibility to become a future.

"A fool, it is the magic that chooses you, you can't refuse it, and you can't refuse everything that comes with it." Dina touched her hair and felt it.

The string moon accidentally looked at this quiet girl, then nodded and said, "Yes, everything starts from the moment you become a witch. You are now the only one in this world, no one is the same as you. And the reason why I am Standing here is to maximize your value and not be so stupid to die!"

She reached out and the metal chain quickly flew up and rolled up a stack of paper on the grass behind her: "This is your class schedule, and it will be my class every morning until I am satisfied with you. I don't like someone late. If tomorrow, I will wait for me to go and please, I will hang you on the flagpole."

The chain flew silently to the eyes of the witches, and after the completion of the class schedule, it was silently hung in the waist of the string. She clap her hands and transfer everyone's attention from the newly-received class schedule. She said: "We don't have textbooks in this class. Everything starts from reality. In fact, the key to whether you can survive is that you are not alert enough. Can you Fight, is your brain smart enough? First of all, in order to welcome the beginning of your new life, in order to transform you from ordinary people into a real witch, you have to have a strong body to make a guarantee. All attention, give me around the playground, Until you faint!"

"what?"

"No!"

"I protest!"

"Hey, Wang Wang! Hey! Wang!"

I don’t know when Scarlett appeared on the playground, holding a big dog with a sweet and awkward smile, waving his hand and slowly loosening the dog chain.

"Ah! Mom! Help!" A bunch of little witches screamed and screamed at the beginning of their lives. The big dog ran slowly, trying to grind and grin and make a fierce and vicious expression. Dina almost couldn't help but laugh, the dog was acting poorly, and the expression was perfunctory like the old fritters used to do this. Only this group of little witches who are children will feel terrible... and, with magic, they don’t have to be afraid...

"what!……"

The screams of great similarities came from other teams in the distance from the playground. Obviously they also had the same fate.

I don’t know when the railings on the playground are full of gloating seniors...

“Hey, it’s fun to watch it a few times...”

"Hey! You actually took it? Um... Yes, maybe when the little sisters became famous, they made a fortune, and then they sold the ugly photos back to them... What? Threatened them to join our community? Mi, you are creative, I like it very much! Hey? I have used this trick? Nothing! How can someone who is so upright threaten you like this?! You must believe me...what...what? Recording? Amy You are too disappointing. When did we become so excited?"

Um... It’s an unforgettable lesson...

(4) Super school **** that has been absent for more than three hundred years

For the first time, the string moon made this group of young sheep-like modern witches know what it means to be soft and hard. When they run in the morning, they don’t dare to stop. Some people even cry, which makes Dina feel Very disappointed. The change in the living environment has brought about more and more weakness. It may have been two years ago, two years ago, the age of two children is just a baby here...

After a sarcasm and sarcasm, String Moon tells everyone that this is just the beginning...

Lunch was carried out in a sorrowful lament. Everyone did not have the excitement and expectation of yesterday. Even the children with hyperactivity like Ginny were languid and didn't want to talk. Dina took out the morning schedule and watched it while eating. Ginny looked up and leaned her head on Dina's side and whispered out: "Monday morning, physical training and basic fighting training, lecturer's string month... afternoon class first class intermediate mathematics, second class time basic chemistry..."

Dina snorted, and she suddenly thought that she had no more understanding of all aspects of the three hundred years while she had more than 30 years of life experience than this group of children. The original "Dina"'s "heritage" only left language and words, common sense is not comprehensive, even the name of Dina, Ginny called her to know that she is Dina's...

"How? Do you find it difficult?" Dina asked temptedly, and Ginny grinned, finally twitching a little, scratching her head and saying: "It's okay, because the witches wake up at different times, ages from fourteen to ten. Eight years old, so the courses are unified from the junior high school part, you see below to note that those who have studied these can only do the test papers, after the test, you don't have to follow the class... Haha! So say two in the afternoon Can I go back to the test paper?!!"

Dina was in a panic, and she had never received any education in her life. Even writing was hard to learn. Now there is no chance to use the excuses as busy...

"Dina, you are one year older than me, should you learn this early? Let's go to the exam together, then we can go back and take a rest. I feel that my leg is broken..."

"Oh, look at it and talk about it..."

The rest of the noon was fleeting, and the little witches finally recovered their strength. They laughed and brought books to the designated classroom.

The heavy reality gave Dina, who was trying to get away with it, to be a big drink...

A brief introduction to the middle-aged bearded professor of the latter half of the bald in order to understand the actual level of classmates in the class, to assess which students do not need to go to the lower grades of the course, and started to send a set of test papers to everyone... look at the paper full of strangers The symbol Dina is a little bit smirking, and she is never worse than others. Suddenly, the 14-year-old little girl’s film is not so good.

There was a little shock to the classmates and witches who had appeared in the class. It is true that the witch does not necessarily mean that it is very clever, but the white scroll is indeed exaggerated.

"Hey... this classmate... Please tell me why you didn't do a single question? Is it too simple?" The professor can only think of this reason. Some witches are really smart and especially proud. Professor and I haven't seen a witch who doesn't bother to do things that are too simple...

Dina stood up generously. She had already understood it in the long time that others had answered the question. Her problem was that she had never learned these things at all, not worse than others, so she did not need to feel embarrassed at all: "Sorry professor, these questions I won't."

"Hey?!!" The little witches were all shocked. The professor also stunned and asked: "You won't be in the junior high school? What about elementary school?"

"Sorry, if you can, please teach me from the basics." Dina said with a smile.

Ginny worships Dina, who is graceful and elegant. She has never seen anyone who can make me such a scum teacher that you are acting so arrogantly...

The first math class quickly passed away in the whisper. The professor said that learning is a long-term thing, and it can't be done overnight, so I promised Dina to find a textbook for her classmates to help her tutor. Ginny’s fast-moving hand applied for this seemingly fun job.

Then the chemistry class started...

In less than three days, the story of a legendary scum that is ignorant of all disciplines except for fighting classes has begun to circulate on campus...

"Haha, it's so fun, I don't think there is such a fun person in the school. Amy, you said that she got it out? Are you hiding the forest? Well... it makes sense, people who don’t seem to be anything else may be The aspect has a shocking talent. Just like Miss Mai, the stupid one can think of her to the mythical creature that might turn into a phoenix..."

(5) The old people in the story

Ginny sneaked at Dina and frowned and wrote on the paper, and she stopped talking.

It’s been a week since I started school, and I have a half-day break after Sunday’s physical training session in the morning. This week, Ginny had a very hard time. After the morning was changed by the string moon, the afternoon time would help Dina to tutor her unbelievable basic knowledge. Although she is happy to help Dina, but she still has to stay in the dormitory for the weekend, it is a torture for Ginny who is alive and kicking...

Dina stopped the pen and took a sigh of relief. For her old antiques more than three hundred years ago, these things are not only difficult, but also inconsistent with her worldview. Fortunately, she is a witch, or a witch who was born again to more than three hundred years later. If I think about it, the theory and the formula in the book are not a strange argument.

"Ginny, are you tired? Let's go out and walk together." Dina laughed. She saw Ginny staring at the little witch outside the window and laughing, and decided to ignore the annoying numbers and formulas for the time being. . Moreover, this week, she still knows too little about the past. Want to know more, only go out and observe slowly, collect information.

Ginny’s eyes lit up, and she smiled at the money: “Okay, okay! Where are we going?”

Dina touched her hair and said, "Listen to you, I am not familiar with this place." Ginny was even more happy. She took Dina's hand and tried to slam the door: "Go and go, I heard There is a museum on campus! There are portraits and related exhibits of all outstanding teachers and graduates since the school was established. Since it is a student at Veronica College, you can’t go visit it!”

The museum is built in the depths of the academy. The environment is quiet and solemn. The whole tower is a towering tower made up of huge stones. Three hundred years of wind and rain did not make it appear to be run down. The vines that climbed up and the rounded corners due to wind erosion made it more stable and vicissitudes after the precipitation.

"It is said that there is a huge underground part! The entrance is in this museum. I don't know if I can go in and see it..." Ginny carefully pushed the door more than three meters high and was well maintained. Did not make a sound, revealing the main hall with soft lighting inside.

Dina felt that her heart had jumped a bit: the main hall was supported by several huge stone pillars, and was arranged in a parliamentary hall with a group of vivid statues. Right on the door is the nightingale on the tall stone seat. She holds the chin on her right hand and leans against the wide armrest. The corner of her mouth is seductive and smiling. The body leans forward slightly and the right leg relaxes on the left leg. Going up like a leisurely and interested person to listen to others. Standing next to her is a scroll. She is wearing a long skirt, holding a pen and a book that she will never leave her hand. She seems to be saying something happy with the nightingale, her eyes are bent into two beautiful crescents, the corners of her eyes. The fine crow's feet don't diminish her esoteric and esoteric beauty, but add a touch of kindness.

In front of the nightingale is a long table, the details on the table outline all the details, you can even see the small lines on the tablecloth, showing the skill of the engraver. On the other side of the dinner table, Wendy, holding a little witch in her arms, biting a comb in her mouth, carefully braiding the little witch, Wendy gently and conscientiously watching the little witch's hair. It seems that it is the most important job in the world. The little witch didn't seem to wake up yet, squatting on the table with a loaf of bread on her desk, and the other hand reaching behind her back and handing a grape to Wendy's mouth. The two look warm and loving, just like mother and daughter.

Wendy is surrounded by hummingbirds, and the girl and the opposite of the mystery month are all books and various school supplies. The two frowns are frowning, and the look of the frowning face are exactly the same. The difference is that the mystery month is bothering and quietly opening the hand, carefully If you look at it, you will find that the metal goblet with the ice cream on the side of the hummingbird is not tilting properly, and the direction is the mystery month.

The two are echoing again. She is twisting the upper body, holding the back of the chair and talking to a sandman who looks like a soldier behind her. She grinning, and the tall man across the face smiles and reveals a big tooth. A poor rose behind him was almost cut off by his wide palm. The bulging blood vessels on the stout arm show that he is not as calm as the face.

The leaves on the side of the echo clearly saw the whole incident. She wore a variety of rings made of flowers, and a twitching deer on the table curiously sniffed her hair. She couldn't stand her hand with her hand on her forehead. The four vines of her chair had thin vines that stretched to the man's feet and grew into rose bones. Her kind of expectation was vividly expressed by the engraver, as if she hoped that the next thing would move in the right direction.

The opposite of the echo is lightning. She wears a pair of windshields on her head. Her hair is short and her dress is similar to that of a boy. A small bag is slanted around her waist and a revolver is placed in the holster on the other side. At her desk, there was a fat pigeon that was two times larger than the usual pigeons. They seemed to be arguing about what was going on. The pigeon opened its wings and pointed at the omelette on the plate, and the lightning was not to be outdone. Holding a fork and holding up a half-shelled egg, if we go back to this moment in the past, we will hear the words: omelet is not good at all, boiled eggs can perfectly retain nutrition, this It is what your Highness said! Hey!

And the table is sitting in the opposite position of the nightingale, Lily, the girl bulging with her hands on the table, staring at the microscope in front of her, the double pony tail pouring down, the waterfall is generally sprinkled on the table, a pair of Happy to lose your temper but trying hard to suppress, people can not help but can not help.

And three meters from the table, far away from the door, Zoroa and her easel stood quietly, she took the pen and the palette, was drawing everything on the table, she just liked to open the door The voice is like a side, and the smile is like saying good morning. The door opened halfway, the light outside the door just touched her feet, making her darker than other statues. She stood quietly in the corner, if it was not a greedy person, it could hardly make people I notice that there is still a person here.

"that's nice……"

For a long time, Ginny gently sighed, her eyes slightly moist, said: "It is said that this is the time when Veronica College was founded. When the lotus man of the island was appointed as a teacher, he opened the door and saw the first At a glance, the Lian Daren is said to have made this statue on the spot... and the paintings that Zoroa made at that time, as important historical relics, were preserved in the National Art Museum without Wintertown..."

Dina’s mouth couldn’t help but rise up. When she saw that the old man of the past could have such a peaceful and peaceful life, she really felt very much...

"It's a worthwhile trip..."

"Right, is it right with me? Haha, Dina, you are so beautifully smiling! I rarely see you laughing..."