She Is Not a Witch

Among the four university levels, there are many large and small associations, but they are truly prosperous, and there are not many long-standing associations. And'True Red Rose' is one of them. The students in this club are all from the Walled City College. They pursue absolute elites. The number of people is less than the number. It is the first society in the Walled City College. Not only that, but also from the Walled City College. Many large societies are actually its peripheral organizations, so it is often said that'True Red Rose' is the shadow society of the college, which secretly manipulates many things in the college.

Seeing this scene like dog blood in a romantic drama, Lorraine Hill also stopped his steps, a complex emotion began to surround his heart, shy, funny, embarrassed, just like the second fantasy written in childhood again. Mentioned.

I remember when I watched those youth dramas when I was young, in order to compete for the heroine’s favor, the two male protagonists made various magical operations and competed with each other. This kind of thing would definitely feel very addictive the first time I saw it, but I watched a lot. 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.

The students from the bridge piers and the Walled City College competed on the spot, while the students from the other colleges watched the show in secret, and the scene quieted down for a while.

In a room in the back court of the hall, two sages were 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 the cup.

"Have you seen the outside scene?"

Although he was indoors, he did not hide things from these two sages through a few walls. One of the sages was wearing a simple round hat and a white robe like pajamas. He stroked the long Said the 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 sturdy and powerful. The whole person was as sharp and serious as a goshawk.

"It's nice to be young." The sage in white took 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 chase Rebecca."

"Huh, boring, the school is nothing more than a specially created greenhouse. In my opinion, it is long overdue for all students to walk on the edge of life and death, so that they can understand the truth and cruelty of this world. Do it well, 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 haven't changed."

"Although in our opinion, the behavior or thinking 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 the lives of adults are not as exciting as they imagined in their childhood. Many of them are boring and heavy. In the future, these unscrupulous and pure pursuits of good times will be the gentle harbor in their memory. So there is nostalgia in the heart, 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 kindness and beauty in their hearts in the future, I still agree that students should have a warm and wonderful time. Although some people will say that this is naive, naive, and so on, ideals are often born in these In 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 the school are all young people in their 16-20s. Naturally, they cannot 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 parties.

"Oh oh, it's interesting now, which way will Miss Lorrain take?"

"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. It should 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 heir, is not bad in appearance and strength. Now, maybe she 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 true red rose. It is said that today's Princess Evelyn is a member of this society."

"Why, there are aristocrats 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 in a low voice.

When the students were talking in a low voice, 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 stood.

After leaving the bright stage, the auditorium below the stage was a bit dim. As the girl walked faster and faster, the black hair floated slightly and emitted a small amount of crimson light, and the pupils in the dark night gradually turned from pure. The black crystal becomes a 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.

At first, 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, and dispersed as the girl moved further , Witnessing her passing misty and misty, until the end, no one dared to come forward to 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.

"How stupid you were at that time, you actually gave in like this. It's okay to take a closer look." A student in the crowd asked a friend in confusion.

"You didn't stand by the aisle. I don't know what it was like at that time." The student touched his chest and said with lingering fear.

"I dare say that the girl named Lorraine is estimated to be stronger than the top few in the academy."

"When those eyes that looked like Zhu Yue looked at me~www.wuxiaspot.com~, that sharp feeling made my whole body and soul shiver coldly, how dare you let me 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 benevolence, 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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