Silent Crown Chapter 59: Good student bad student

　　 is still in the room above the transparent dome of the amphitheater, looking down, the entire classroom is unobstructed.

　　The administrator opened the door and swept around, and saw the person sitting in the center. So he understood: "I also said that some big man made them so trembling, even I was taken aback."

　　 Accompanied by many teachers, the gray-haired middle-aged man sat on the sofa, propped his cane, and looked down at the examination room intently.

　　 aware of the administrator coming in, he raised his head and chuckled softly.

　　 "It's an exaggeration to say that, Mr. Administrator."

　　The comer shook his head: "I'm just your majesty's messenger. If there is anything worthy of awe, it also comes from your majesty?"

　　 "Ahaha, I feel a little ashamed of you saying that."

　　 The manager dragged a chair and sat down carelessly, ignoring the frowning of the noble musicians next to him:

　　"If one of Anglo's guards, the contemporary'Lancelot' is not considered noble, wouldn't those guys who are proud of their bloodliness be the same as the black necks of us in the lower city? "

　　 Lancelot was taken aback for a moment, and his tone was a little helpless: "Long time no see, Mr. Administrator is still ruthless."

　　 "It's innate to owe a mouth, there is no way."

　　 Lancelot shook his head, did not speak, just cast his eyes on the classroom below:

　　"What do you think of this group of children?"

　　 "Look at what you said, this is Anglo's hope for the future. When they enter this school, they are not children. However, they are neither children nor adults, so they have to continue Naive privilege.

　　Sometimes, this privilege can be too troublesome. "

　　 "Who did not come here?" Lancelot smiled.

　　 "Huh, too." The administrator nodded: "Specifically, they are barely enough, but there is one that is very worry-free."

　　 "Oh? Let me guess."

　　 Lancelot looked down for a week, and his gaze fell on Shire: "Is this the warrior who dared to eat fruit in court?"

　　 "How can this guy be considered a warrior, it's just faceless and skinless, right?"

　　The administrator sighed: "It's the one next to him, with very striking white hair."

　　 "That little girl?"

　　Lancelot looked at Bai Xi and was taken aback when he saw the look in her eyes. After a long time, he nodded in admiration: "It's a little girl with eyes like a lion.

　　 It’s just that she has been throwing paper **** from beginning to end, without listening to what you are talking about..."

　　 "Hehe, are you kidding me?"

　　The administrator rolled his eyes: "You know which I'm talking about."

　　 Lancelot was silent for a while, and slowly shook his head.

　　"Among so many people, there are a talented teenager like the Adrian family, a rebellious and careless little girl, and a faceless and skinless foodie who doesn't know what he wants to do.

　　There are many outstanding children among the nobles, and there are many young people who are determined and ambitious among the common people..." He said, "The people you look forward to are among them, completely inconspicuous. "

　　 "So, you are not a good teacher." The administrator sighed.

　　 "Oh? I would like to hear the details."

　　"The so-called teacher, once the class is in, you can’t think about who is sitting under the table. Anyway, no matter who it is, it’s an idiot who doesn’t know anything.

　　 Idiots don’t care much, any smart idiot is an idiot anyway. Unfortunately, your mission is to make idiots less idiots.

　　 So, always do your best.

　　 prefers this kind of thing and shouldn’t appear in the teacher’s dictionary. But if I prefer some students, it must be because such students are easier to teach. "

　　Speaking of this, he rolled his eyes and looked at Lancelot: "You said class is so troublesome. If there are students, let me relax and make me feel good, why should I not like him?"

　　 Lancelot was silent. He stared down at the classroom that started to murmur and noisy, and his gaze fell on the white-haired boy in the second-to-last row by the window.

　　 After a long time, he shook his head: "To be honest, I didn't see it."

　　"That’s because you didn’t stand in front of him, but that’s what you want in class.

　　Everyone has to face each other, looking at each other’s eyes, as if they had to be polite before a duel.

　　 But this world is changing too fast. Everyone is used to one-on-one personal education. If you don’t understand anything, you can always find a teacher. In the end, I even forgot the rules of class. "

　　The manager pointed his finger at the classroom below:

　　"Look at this group of guys, those rubbing paper balls, sleeping, whispering, staring at the blackboard in a daze, and the Adrian guy playing with his fingers.

　　 The better thing is the goose head, just nodding, and then write down all the words you say, like Scotland Yard is making a transcript... Some guys just patronized and ate, never thought about it. The teacher's mood, as well as the teacher's stomach!

　　 There is only one person in the entire classroom, looking at you in silence and listening to your lecture. There was a look in the eyes full of "It's so **** happy to be in class".

　　 How can I not like him? "

　　 Lancelot stared at him: "Is this the truth or an excuse?"

　　 "Guess?"

　　The administrator spread his hands and laughed playfully.

　　 Just in awkward silence, a loud noise suddenly came from the lecture hall below.

　　 When everyone lowered their heads, they were all stunned by the sudden chaos.

　　 "No way? On the first day of school, do you want to make such a big noise?"

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　　 Five minutes ago, in the silent classroom.

　　 Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and turned over the thick textbook in his hands, reading in silence.

　　 "What are you looking at? So serious."

　　 In the silence, he felt someone standing next to him and knocked on his desk: "You have a good learning attitude, but do you know all those words? Do you want me to teach you?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan frowned and closed the book.

　　 At some point, the red-haired boy and his companion drove away the people in the front row of him and stood in front of his table.

　　 Edmund lowered his head and looked down at the gray-haired boy, his eyes cynical. But Ye Qingxuan didn't respond, just looked at him silently.

　　 He was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but squint in the original direction. In the original position, Banner was expressionless, so his expression twitched, and immediately became fierce.

　　 "I heard that you were sent to the examination room after being interrupted."

　　 He bent over to look at Ye Qingxuan, and asked in a low voice, "Let me guess, whose dog food you robbed, right?"

　　嘭!

　　 Bai Xi threw the fruit in his hand on the chair, stood up and stared at him: "Hey, your mouth is so dirty, did you eat breakfast in the toilet?"

　　The little girl pinched the knuckles: "I'm talking nonsense, be careful of your front teeth."

　　 "Why do you want to hit me?"

　　 Edmund glanced at her, shook his head and sneered: "The Royal Conservatory is not a place where people like you go wild, do you understand that there are rules here?"

　　 said, he rubbed the fat on his face with a look of disdain: "If you move me, the school committee will send you back to the smelly ditch in the lower city."

　　Bai Xi was silent.

　　 She bit her lip and said nothing.

　　 The little girl was already irritated, her eyes became dangerous. Usually at this time, she wouldn't say anything, just drew out a knife and chopped letters. But this time she was disappointed, because Ye Qingxuan didn't respond from start to finish.

　　 He was just silent, looking down at the manual that had just been turned over from his backpack, his eyes focused and serious, as if he hadn't noticed the sound just now.

　　Beside him, Charles gnawed at the last two oranges curiously, looking at them suspiciously, until finally, his eyes fell on Edmund. That kind of strange look makes Edmund particularly upset:

　　"And you, what do you look at? Those who are acquainted, get out!"

　　Charle was taken aback, he seemed to hesitate, and finally dropped the orange peel, bowed his head and ran away. Seeing how soft he didn't even dare to say a word, Edmund and the others laughed loudly.

　　 Bai Xi's expression became more and more disappointed, and he sipped at his back: "I saw you wrong."

　　 "Yeah, what use is it for you to follow these two wastes? It's a pity that this beautiful face..."

　　 Edmund squinted her eyes and held out her hand.

　　Bai Xi looked at his hand coldly. The cold gaze made his hand froze in the air, and he retracted it somewhat hesitantly.

　　 "I heard that she and this sissy haven't paid the tuition yet. I really don't know how they got in." The person next to Edmund smiled contemptuously: "If I'm an academy, I would definitely put this group of Go out with the black neck..."

　　 Hearing his words, Edmund became bolder.

　　 "Can't even afford the tuition? How about I lend you some?"

　　 He took out the bulging money bag and shook it in front of Bai Xi. Looking at Bai Xi's cheek~IndoMTL.com~ he couldn't help swallowing and spitting, his eyes were hot, and he whispered:

　　 "Come to me tonight, I'll take you to have some fun... Then it won't matter how much money you want."

　　 Ye Qingxuan remained silent, but quickly flipped through the pamphlet issued by the middle school, his eyes focused on the pages of the book, motionless.

　　 Edmund only felt uncomfortable in his heart, like Mou Zujin punched in the air, without an expected response. The other party remained motionless. Feeling the gloomy look in Banner's eyes in the distance, his expression became more fierce, and he patted Ye Qingxuan's table hard:

　　 "Hey, trash, what do you pretend to be deaf? Can't you speak?"

　　 "He's reading." The person next to him laughed mischievously: "That's how the inferior people are. They don't know anything except reading, maybe they can't even speak."

　　"What is he doing?" Another person reached out and picked up the pamphlet in Ye Qingxuan's hand. Seeing the gilded characters on the spine of the book, he couldn't help but burst into laughter:

　　 "Student Code?"

　　 Until Ye Qingxuan put his hands together and took a breath.

　　 Watching him play mystery, Edmund wanted to laugh. He stretched out his hand and patted Ye Qingxuan's face: "What? Is there any magical story in the student code? You are fascinated by it."

　　 "No, I'm just determining a strange thing."

　　 Ye Qingxuan responded softly, reaching out behind Edmond.

　　In that moment of silence, someone put a heavy object in Ye Qingxuan's hand.