She Is Not a Witch Chapter 176: Black hair and red eyes
Among the four university levels, there are many large and small societies, but they are truly prosperous, and there are not many long-standing societies. And'True Red Rose' is one of them. The students in this club are all from the Walled City College. They pursue absolute elitism. The number of people is not excessive. It is the first society in the Walled City College. Not only that, but the Many large societies are actually its peripheral organizations, so it is often said that'True Red Rose' is the shadow society of the academy, which secretly manipulates many things in the academy.
Looking at this scene like dog-blood in a romantic drama, Lorraine Hill also stopped his steps. A complex emotion began to surround her, shy, funny, and embarrassed, just like what she wrote in her childhood. The second fantasy was mentioned again.
I remember watching those youth dramas when I was young. In order to compete for the love of the heroine, the two male protagonists made various magical operations and competed with each other. This kind of thing will definitely feel very addictive the first time I watch it, but I watch it. Too much, it is inevitable that a kind of embarrassment and amusement will come to mind.
Some students in the venue were going to leave, but they also stopped now. Looking at the exciting scene, I hope to see how this girl chooses.
Students from the bridge pier and the Walled City College in the field competed in the open, while the students from the other academies watched the show in secret, and the scene calmed down for a while.
In a room in the back court of the lobby, two sages are sitting at the table, looking at the information on the table, slowly savoring the creativity of the newly developed medicine in this competition, and occasionally drinking hot tea in a cup .
"Did you see the outside scene?"
Although he is indoors, things outside a few walls have not concealed these two sages. One of the sages is wearing a simple round hat and a white robe like pajamas. He strokes it. Said the long white beard.
"I saw it." The other sage was a bit thin and tall, dressed in a neat black and white dress, and his fingers holding the paper were strong and strong. The whole person was like a goshawk, sharp and serious.
"You are so good to be young." The wise man in white blew a sip of tea, drank it slowly, and then said slowly.
"When I was at school, if I could call such a group of people to help, I would definitely be able to catch Rebecca by then."
"Huh, it's boring, the school is nothing more than a specially constructed greenhouse. In my opinion, it is time for all students to walk on the edge of life and death a few times, so that they can understand the truth and cruelty of this world. At school It’s not easy to do anything else, and I'm actually jealous with the students in the same college here."
"Okay, Ge'ao, put away your cold and stern style for the time being, after all, this is not an army." The sage in white raised his hand to appease this colleague's friend for many years.
"For so many years, you have remained the same as you originally wanted, and you have not changed."
"Although in our opinion, the behavior or thoughts of these students may be a bit naive."
"But I still want to say that a person needs a little fantasy or publicity to live a lifetime." The white-bearded old man said his own opinion.
"You should also know that adults’ lives are not as exciting as they imagined when they were children. Many of them are boring and heavy. In the future, these unscrupulous and pure pursuits of good times will be in their memory. Gentle harbor, so that the heart is nostalgic, and will not embark on a path that is too extreme."
"If a person sees and experiences cold things from birth to death, he will not believe that the world is still warm."
"So in order for these students to retain a little goodwill and goodness in their hearts in the future, I still agree that students should have a warm and wonderful time. Although some people may say that this is naive, naive, etc., the ideal is often Born in these simplicity and purity."
He was talking, with a trace of nostalgia for the past in his tone.
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Red Shell Hall, the scene after the competition.
The students in school are all young people in their 16-20s. Naturally, they can’t refuse the excitement in the school. Although they don’t say anything on the surface, they have their eyes wide open, looking back and forth at the two people. .
"Hey, this is interesting. Which way will Miss Lorrain go?"
"On the left is the eldest son of the Duke of Griffin, and on the right is the side line of the green royal family. They are all similar in identity, one representing Bridge Pier College and the other representing City Walled College."
"Miss Lorraine is from the Walled City Academy, should it be more likely to go to the right?"
"It’s hard to say. Anyway, I only entered the second grade. I will choose another school next year. You have to know that the eldest son of the Salius family, the chosen successor, is not bad in appearance and strength. He's getting better, maybe he will become a duchess. How many girls dream about it."
"But the one on the right is not bad. There are many verdant top nobles in the real red rose. It is said that the current Princess Evelyn is a member of this society."
"Why, there are nobles from the Verdant Empire on both sides. Miss Lorraine is a native of the Eastern Mainland. Our gorse dynasty is no worse than Verdant." A student from the East retorted quietly.
As the students whispered, Lorrain Hill finally made a choice. She didn't find the back door to escape, didn't fly up, and didn't choose either of the two roads, but moved lightly to the middle, where the crowd was standing.
After leaving the bright stage, the auditorium below the stage was a little dim. As the girl walked faster and faster, the black hair floated slightly and released a small amount of crimson light, and the pupils in the dark night also gradually From the pure black crystal to the photogenic red moon.
The two incompatible temperaments of innocence and enchantment collide with each other, not only there is no conflict, but there is a kind of strange coordination.
Originally, some people who watched the theater saw Lorrain Hill coming and were ready to step forward and get closer, but the students near the aisle seemed to have been hit by a magical spell. They gave in, like a tide, as the girl moved forward. Steps away, witnessing her passing misty and misty, until finally no one dared to come forward and strike up a conversation.
After Lorrain Hill left, the students in the hall stayed for a while before they burst into enthusiastic surprises, talks, and gossip.
"Why were you so stupid at the time, you actually gave in like this. It's okay to see it up close." A student in the crowd asked a friend in confusion.
"You weren't standing by the aisle. I don't know what it was." The student touched his chest and said with lingering fear.
"I dare to say that the girl named Lorraine is estimated to be stronger than the top few in the college."
"When those eyes like Zhuyue looked at me~IndoMTL.com~The sharp feeling made my whole body and soul shudder. How can you dare to stop her?"
"How is it possible, Miss Lorraine looks so gentle and moving, what you said is too terrible." This classmate obviously didn't believe it.
"I can't explain, but maybe there are such gentle and sharp people in the world. They are not pure kindness, but kindness with their own clear beliefs."
The student went on to say: "However, from today onwards, I am a diehard follower of Miss Lorraine."
"Hey, please, we Emenas students will all be big people in the future. It would be too shameful and naive to say this." The companion next to him patted him on the shoulder.
"You must not understand, that look like Miss Lorraine is so cool~"
"Black hair and red eyes, ah, so beautiful, my whole soul trembled."
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