She Is Not a Witch

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The high tower college and the white tower restaurant overlooking the north.

The white pagoda standing on the mountainside is about a dozen stories high, and the middle three stories are where students eat.

If you are approaching and standing under the tower, you will probably only see gray and rough stones, a small amount of moss in the cracks, and water marks left by the wind and sun. But once you walk far away, stand at the foot of a mountain or fly in the air, you will feel that the elegant shape of the White Pagoda is in harmony with the rocks and Yunsong behind it, and it has a special sense of beauty.

Today is the end of the week, and some students also choose to gather here, but fortunately, it is not crowded and the number of people is relatively sparse. Most of the students of the Tower College are obsessed with studying all kinds of strange knowledge or exercising themselves. They are not as keen on socializing as the students of the Walled City College. In the words of some people, the students of the Tower College are all lone rangers. Although it is a bit absolute, this kind of atmosphere is indeed more popular.

The students of the magic sequence are okay. They may even think about finding someone to ask for cooperation when they encounter some problems, but the students of the dragon sequence basically play their own ways, very casual, and don’t care much about social interaction, instead of trusting in connections. Relationship, they trust their own power more.

In general, one pursues spiritual independence and thinking, and the other pursues physical independence and strength.

The warm sunlight comes in through the windows. The dining areas on these floors have basically no walls. Except for the supporting stone pillars, they are all ventilated and open windows. The two girls were sitting at the white cloth table waiting for their friends.

"Eye Spirit, are you used to it in the new dormitory? Now there is no Bomantha and Lorrain to take care of you." Alina's short brown hair looked a little golden in the sun.

"Woo...I know." Ye Ling, who was under fifteen years old, kicked her calf and replied in a low voice of dissatisfaction. After moving to the new dormitory, due to unfamiliar staff, no one asked her to wake up recently.

"Haha, do you want to apply with the teacher? Let's move in together." Alina joked.

"No, I can live a good life myself, huh." Ye Ling was still a little bit proud of her own, and didn't want to ask Alina.

"Tsk tusk, if Lorraine told you this, I guess she would have carried it a long time ago."

"You're not Sister Lorraine..." Ye Ling bulged his cheeks, shook the ponytails on both sides, and the beige hair also swayed.

The two talked for a while, and slowly, Ye Ling's mood became much more relaxed.

"You can come to me if you have any questions in the future. Anyway, you are not far away. You jumped from the dormitory window and flew a few hundred meters."

"I won't look for the fool Alena." Although Ye Ling denied it, he still felt a warmth in his heart.

After a while, Alina looked at her watch and whispered: "Why hasn't Letis come yet? It's almost noon. Let's wait for so long."

"Perhaps something is going on, Letis doesn't look like the kind of unpunctual person." Eidolon said guessingly.

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Central school building, sage courtyard.

It’s already noon, and all the contestants present have basically completed the refining of the potion. After all, it is a bronze potion. To the outside world, it may be an official alchemist to make it, but the students of Emenas only need more. With a little effort, you can basically do a good job. The only problem is the quality gap.

"Participant No. 247, 80 points, 78 points, 84 points, an average score of 80.6, passed."

A staff member reported the score, and the next student waved his hand excitedly. Although [Hemostatic Healing Medicine] is not difficult, an average score of 80 points or more is almost the standard of excellence. This preliminary contest has screened out most of the people. Those who can pass are considered to have a solid foundation and are really researched. people.

"Participant No. 210, 92 points, 90 points, 93 points, with an average score of 91.6 points. Passed." After the staff read it out, there was a burst of cheers from below.

"As expected of Miss Osuna."

"It's been more than a year since I enrolled in school, and it's hard to get more than 90 points."

Although some students are a bit disappointed that Osuna did not score particularly high, they are still above the psychological acceptance line. After all, there are only 8 people who have scored more than 90 points so far, and most of them have just touched the 90-point hurdle.

"Jean senior is worthy of being a genius. The teacher has an average score of 95 and is currently ranked first."

"Miss Osuna is not bad anymore, she seems to have scored more than 90 points in the second grade."

With the teacher scoring the potions one by one, it was finally Lorrain Hill's turn.

One of the teachers picked up the crimson potion, looked at it, and checked it with extraordinary perception means, his expression a little hesitant.

"What's wrong, Berg?" On the podium, another teacher asked casually, still writing scores and comments to a contestant.

"This potion, I'm thinking about how many points should be scored, forgive me for being clumsy, I have never seen such a pure potion."

"Oh, come and take a look." The two next to each other became interested too, turning their eyes and looking at the potion in turn. The last teacher opened the cork, poured out a little in the palm of his hand, and felt it carefully.

"This kind of just right medicinal properties is neither too strong, but also perfectly displays the effect of the material, I think it can get a full mark."

"Full score? How long hasn't it been, it's better to be a little more cautious, 99 points." Another teacher said carefully, after all, the full score in the history of the competition is also one of the few. Although they have been immersed for many years, they dare not casually Write down this score.

"Unfortunately today is the preliminary round. None of those masters showed up. They are all very busy."

"How about we compromise, one write 100, one 99, and the other casual?"

"That's it." The other two nodded.

The audience in the audience watched the teachers whispering and talking for a long time before writing down the scores, and they were all curious. At this time, the staff finally announced their scores.

"Participant No. 54, 100 points, 99 points, 100 points, an average score of 99.6, passed."

"Wow....."

There was a commotion in the audience, all looking around looking for the contestant who scored high. Unfortunately, very few students had paid attention to Lorrain Hill before, and no one knew that she was number 54 for a while.

"Lorland, it's been a few weeks." The three girls were sitting in a corner of the courtyard, where there were stone tables and chairs.

"Long time no see, Bomansa, Lily." Lorrain Hill also took off the hood of his coat at this time.

"I didn't expect Lorraine to also come to the game. If it weren't for Bumansha's reminder, I really didn't recognize it." Lily said with both hands on the table.

"I'm a little interested~www.readwn.com~ I'm not inferior to the world of fireworks, why can't I come to participate in the competition." Lorraine Hill smiled slightly.

"How should I put it? The feeling that Lorraine gave me before was indeed like this. Although it is very powerful, there is no fight for anything. There is a kind of quietness that is unknown."

Lily recalled the past, Lorrain Hill used to wear white or solid-colored dresses, and that's how it felt. But now wearing the red and black uniforms issued by the college, suddenly there is a kind of charm and offensiveness, and the feeling is different. Is this because the college affects the character of the students? But why is I still so useless...

Lily shook her head, stopped thinking about these messy things, and said again.

"Regardless of the grades, let's have a dinner together tonight. It's been a long time since we've been together, and our feelings are indifferent~" Lily said slightly exaggerated.

"Oh...okay."

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