He lives in a room by himself? That's really a strange thing.
"Is his personality bad? Or is his ability weird?" Bessa shrugged, wondering if he had a special skill that made everyone look familiar to him, so she felt that the kid looked familiar. Thinking like this, she went to stare at the boy's back again.
Because the boy always had his back straight, sitting there upright, without being affected by the people around him, and he didn't turn his head around, Bessa never saw Della's so-called "good-looking" face.
"His independent room was arranged by the school, and my brother never had any contact with that guy, and he doesn't even know his name now." Della said she didn't have any information to offer.
Then your brother still sits with him so calmly! It sounds like a dangerous person no matter how you listen!
Bessa and Della were discussing the mysterious classmate, and Ruby on the right was still baring her teeth at Will.
"Okay, everyone be quiet," with two light coughs, the voice of a middle-aged man with a thick voice sounded. Bessa's first reaction was a microphone, but she soon realized that this world should not have that thing. She said it should not have it because the appearance of this school had already exceeded her cognition, she really did not dare to say too much.
Then she saw a tall and fat figure wearing a pointed hat wrapped in a light gray robe appear in front of everyone... She didn't remember seeing anyone there before, it was like popping out of thin air.
Bessa heard Ruby's soft cry next to her, which was very similar to what she often saw in the circus.
Even though everyone was quiet, Ruby's voice that had been lowered was not really loud, and the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared on the central platform of the hall smiled accurately in Ruby's direction. He looked kind, and his chin was smooth and full of several layers of fat folds.
"The elders you will meet in the future need to say a few words to you." Unlike his gentle appearance, his voice was loud and thick, which made people want to cover their ears a little bit, so that the sound would not hurt their eardrums too much. This paragraph is expressed in English, requiring no English grammar errors, no tense errors, and following reading habits.
As he finished his words, Bessa looked at the empty seats in the hall where people appeared. It was not like the special effects in movies or the fairy tales where they appeared with golden light, but like tearing off a layer of invisible cloak, they just appeared suddenly.
There were six people in total. Bessa couldn't help but lower her head to suppress her urge to laugh when she saw two of them. Although they all looked calm and serious, the tall and fat female teacher Lisa who did the elemental analysis for her at the beginning was too conspicuous. Everyone was wearing gray or black robes, but she was wearing a big red one with star patterns on it. Bessa took a closer look at Lisa and found that she was much younger than she thought. Maybe it was because of her body shape that made people enlarge her age. She wouldn't be more than thirty years old.
And sitting next to the conspicuous Lisa was Mr. Barnett Knight. He was also wearing a black robe, but his pointed hat was obviously too big, almost covering half of his face. He pushed the brim several times without making a sound, making sure that the tip of his hat didn't tilt too much.
Compared with the other four who looked very respectable and immortal, they were really out of place.
"I know you little monsters have been waiting for this day for a long time," Bessa woke up from her own world when the thin and tall old man in front of her had already said a lot, "Chester School welcomes you!" As he finished this sentence, a series of golden stars appeared on the ceiling and fell on the students.
These little stars seemed to have eyes and they chose to fall into the students' arms. There were even two stars that fought for a better position in their arms, sparking golden sparks when they collided.
Wait a minute, why are you fighting like this! Something is wrong! Bessa grabbed one of them with one hand and they stopped moving. When she opened her hand, the star in her palm had turned into candy. No wonder they fought, they were the same flavor.
Oh, this is not surprising at all. Bessa looked up at the ceiling again and then at the pile of candy in her arms.
The stars were still falling non-stop. They found their own targets to fall on. Bessa and Ruby had a lot of them in their arms, while Della had almost none... Maybe it was because the stars saw Della's disgusted look.
There were several boys in the front row who had so many candies in their arms that it was scary, some of them were snatched from others.
And the boy in the front row who sat very straight, he still sat very straight, and what was strange was that the stars did not go elsewhere to find a landing place after seeing Della's expression, but actively avoided him, as if there was a barrier around him, as long as the stars got close to him they would fly away like they had burned their butts.
"What's wrong with that guy?" Ruby also began to notice his strangeness.
"Maybe he has cavities? So he deliberately avoided them." Bessa turned around and told a lie that she didn't believe herself.
And Ruby calmly believed it, and then went on to verbally attack others, "That bastard Will has so many candies in his arms, his teeth will definitely go bad tomorrow."
Hearing Ruby's words, Will turned around and made a grimace at Ruby, and was forcibly pulled back by Della's brother Steve.
"Is this magic?" Bessa turned to ask Della.
Della pushed the candies that she couldn't get rid of in her arms into Bessa's arms, "Space-time and blinding magic, high-level mages like to do this kind of impractical things." But her tone was somewhat insincere envy.
"It's quite practical." Bessa tore open a candy wrapper and put one in her mouth, "Wow, so sweet. Who was speaking just now? What element is he?"
"It doesn't matter what element they are at their level," Della curled her lips, "But we came to school just to learn the beginning, pass the junior mage qualification and that's it. If we really want to continue learning we have to sell our lives everywhere, I won't do it."
Hearing this Bessa realized some danger, "What if you don't pass the junior level?"
"Huh?" Della looked like she heard something very incredible, "What did you say?"
I said, what if you don't pass the junior level. Bessa thought about Della and Ruby who could already use their elements and suddenly felt depressed. "No, nothing."
Because of her depression, Bessa quietly tore open a new candy. Wow, so sweet.
She missed the principal's introduction and finally Della reintroduced it again.
"The one with the longest and messiest beard is Principal Randolph, the skinny old man is history teacher Antoine, the bitter gourd face is pharmacy teacher Marvin, the big red robe is element teacher Lisa, the one with a hat twice as big as his head is practice teacher Barnett, and the one who spoke first with three chins is art teacher Andre. Got it?" Della flicked away a star that tried to sneak into her arms with her fingertip.
"Very clear." Bessa answered. And now she only remembered the nicknames and couldn't remember any names.
What was that knight called? Twice as big?
The skinny old man history teacher Antoine kept looking around at the students below with his eyes, while the bitter gourd face pharmacy teacher Marvin stared at the drink on the table in a daze.
The latter part of the new student assembly was almost all kinds of magic demonstrations by the teachers, and there were students below who had their eyes straightened and some who were impatient.
Bessa couldn't help but look at the little brother in front of her who had a very straight waist.
Even the most dazzling magic will eventually get tired of watching. After successfully exhausting everyone's energy, the meeting ended. Principal Randolph stroked his messy beard with a very satisfied look, which made Bessa guess that the real purpose of this student meeting was to let the principal enjoy being praised by others and watch her surprised face who had never seen the world.
Bessa, who had been eating and drinking throughout the process, realized that she needed to go to a bathroom. She said hello to Della and them, "You wait for me at the door for a while, I'll go to the bathroom first."
"Okay," Della waved her hand, "Hurry up." Then she pulled Ruby's arm, who was still staring at Will, "Why are you so irritable when you meet him? I warn you not to do anything you regret."
It's a happy enemy type, Bessa sneered, and went to the corridor to find the bathroom. Della said that it was the first turn right at the end of the corridor.
It's close, Bessa didn't want them to wait too long for herself. The leather boots made a crisp sound on the marble floor. When she approached the corner, she suddenly stopped.
There were clearly two people's footsteps just now. Of course, another person's footsteps didn't make people feel strange, but this one was slightly... a bit intriguing.
Not in a hurry or slow, steady steps that couldn't see the comer. The dark and cold cave in her memory, her heart beating fast.
As if she had returned to that creepy place in an instant, Bessa stood stiffly there, her hands and feet cold.
The footsteps getting closer and closer, the person getting closer and closer.
Bessa looked up sharply when the other party turned around and looked directly at him.
She almost didn't have to think about it and knew that this person was the one who sat very straight in the front row of tonight's new student meeting, but his appearance was a bit beyond Bessa's imagination. He was not a gloomy guy. Black short hair, bright and clear golden eyes, like no impurities at all. The whole person was soft and beautiful.
The other party seemed a little surprised when he saw Bessa, but he only paused for a moment and nodded politely and left.
Bessa frowned at her fingertips that gradually regained their temperature and thought she was too useless. She had to be so cowardly.
However, what she didn't notice was that just now, where she stood stiffly, a small stream of water that popped out from nowhere gradually changed from a sharp thorn shape to a puddle and then gradually disappeared.