All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Although it was a disaster all the way, I, Gadrich Saint Enrose, persisted in one breath, and finally admitted to the Baird Academy without any risk, and got the first place with a good result.

I thought that in addition to the film "Edwin" and the film "Hadremo", I really thought too much. The real Baide is not that scary at all, everyone is normal, the folk customs are simple and harmonious, and everyone loves to laugh.

And Baide's shit-like dishes are still okay after eating habits. It doesn't feel so unpalatable anymore. Even the "mashed potatoes" that once caused a serious psychological shadow on me has become a dessert that I must order every day.

Although there were difficulties in academic studies, it went smoothly. Although Edwin is a perverted old man, he is still very responsible as a teacher. Not only do I patiently teach where I can't, but also call me in my spare time to go to the workshop to make a magic device. I've probably been working together for a long time. I don't think he is that annoying anymore.

In the end, the two of us opened our hearts and talked all night, weeping in the holy moonlight, we worshipped each other, and decided to work together to become the best model teacher and student in the history of Baide.

The daily routine of college life is unexpectedly interesting, and I have also made many friends. Baide has a lot of activities. There is even a bonfire party with fireworks, even the teacher will attend.

The days just passed bit by bit between laughter and laughter. Two years have passed quickly, and I have reached the age when I have to go back to Saint Enlus.

When I was parting, the whole grade came to see me off. Everyone cried heartbreakingly under the flying cherry blossoms. Even Old Antique patted me on the shoulder with tears in his eyes, and asked me to return to Peder College to study after finishing the housework. And I cried and responded.

The cherry blossoms fell in the wind. The light floral fragrance melted into Shen Yuan's scholarly fragrance, passing away with the wind together. With my suitcase in hand, I turned around and looked at the fuzzy but real figures under the falling cherry blossoms. After all, I cried silently.

I became a member of Baide this season two years ago. And when the cherry blossoms bloomed again, I also left.

Despite all the perseverance, I turned around resolutely and took a step forward.

Towards a new chapter.

"... shouldn't the direction of the plot be like this!!!"

Two o'clock in the morning. Under the dim light. In the dormitory of Bader College. Even at night when the stars are going to bed, I face all kinds of books and design papers spread out across the desk. After all, I didn't hold it back, and after slamming the pen to the ground, he broke down and howled, "But why!! Why didn't I finish half of my homework at two o'clock in the morning!!!"

"This kind of routine and beautiful **** plot will only appear in novels."

Fei Nao next to him lifted his head from the mess of painted books. A thick layer of dark circles was left on the girl's cute face because of the continuous staying up all night. And those haggard and desperate fisheyes reminded me of the programmers who had been overworked in my previous life.

"Ha ha ha... it really deserves to be the strongest magic academy in the mainland. The pressure is really not covered." Fiona smiled strangely, as if she had been hit by a demon. She stared at me with expectant and fragile eyes, and tremblingly asked, "Gadlichee we haven't slept for six days. Will we be able to rest tomorrow...?"

"You think too much. Today is only Monday."

I bend down hard. I picked up the pen that I had lost my temper in the last second and honestly said, "We have five days to go to class. Have you finished your homework?"

Fiona let out a mournful cry.

I sighed. Read the book honestly, copy down the key points and record it in the notebook. Then I moved the magic guide design drawings in the book to the design paper one by one.

I’m not a genius, but I can only use my hands. But according to Edwin’s own words, magical device learning is not like magical learning. It is more realistic, so many things can only rely on "experience" and " Practice more".

Even he himself has been practicing drawing since he was six years old.

But, yes, he, practice, get, absolutely, yes, no, we, we, bitter.

I spent a lot of effort on that system because of Adam. To tell the truth, I can draw it with my eyes closed. Unexpectedly, this also became the reason why I was able to win the entrance exam. The other candidates were slapped by me on the design drawings.

And this has no soft effect.

On the first day of school, Edwin asked us to copy a design drawing of an industrial magic device in 30 minutes one by one. The whole army is annihilated. The complexity of the design drawing given by the old man is one reason, but the biggest problem lies with us.

In his words, this group of us are just as laid-back as the ladies in big skirts posing in the hearty afternoon while pointing at orchids and drinking black tea while drawing designs.

That is hopelessly slow.

As the first major, I must be the one who died the worst. Old Antique called me up and executed it on the spot. It's a pity that my face as thick as a city wall is as stable as my heart, and my face is expressionless and unmoved the whole time.

Although Old Antique's dark and refreshing expression made me feel shameless.

……to be honest. That literary and gloomy face on his dark-hearted menopausal uncle is really a violent thing.

After putting all of us on the table, Old Antique set out his homework as if he didn't want us to die. That level can be said to be ten times that of my senior year. To be reasonable, I wanted to jump up and beat him on the spot, but I quietly looked around for a week beforehand, and found that all but me were humbly accepting.

The people in Baide are really abnormal. real.

As the old antique of the Baird royal family, he was the prince when he was a child. The personal teacher in charge of teaching him is my grandma, Jiulan Saint Enros. Just at the gentle smile of the beauty in the portrait, I don't believe that she is such a frenzied teacher.

It is really unfortunate that the teacher will take revenge and revenge! ! How to treat his mentor's granddaughter like this!

One person's uprising is doomed to fail. Seeing that my classmates were shaking, I could only sit silently, and silently protest against Edwin on the podium with deep blind fish eyes.

But one thing surprised me. Although Edwin had written the word "impatient" on his face, he was really a responsible teacher.

At least he is fulfilling his vocation to teach knowledge.

The man who was completely devoted to the lecture had a serious expression and a serious tone. The deep eyes seemed to contain the most profound secrets in the world. Although he looked very thin and weak in the black robe, he was inexplicably reliable.

And he was so devoted, of course, ignoring my faint fisheyes.

For a moment, I really couldn't tell.

The education system in this world is still in its infancy. Although Baide was divided into majors, he did not subdivide. As a result, we take care of design, cost control, purchase, assembly, maintenance, construction and so on.

This leads us to six days of classes a week. And it's all from eight in the morning to six in the evening.

This kind of boring and purgatory days passed so scattered for a month. The body has gradually become accustomed to studying under such high pressure. Although until now I still wonder if I will suddenly die one day.

But I am very relieved to see Fiona who cultivates immortality every day.

Originally, I thought that with my **** luck, I must have shared a room with Ahiline again. But I didn't expect it to be with Fiona. But think about it, after all, Axilain is the noble princess Blousis, and he should give him a separate room in any sense.

By the way, it is also convenient for monitoring.

"Fiona."

I lightly tapped the transparent magic array floating on the paper with my left hand, adjusting different parameters and drawing tools. After a month of uninterrupted high-pressure practice, my movements can be regarded as sophisticated, "If I suddenly die at the table one day. Please don't cry for me."

"Don't worry." The girl's sweet voice was mixed with the rustling pages of the book, "I will definitely go to that place before Gadri. Please don't cry for me."

"Let's go to **** and see you together... By the way, I want to make coffee." Although I have drunk four cups today.

"Please bring me a cup."

"good--"

I lengthened my voice. As he responded, he pulled the chair away and stood up tremblingly.

Baide really "loves and loves" the students. The dormitory conditions for the two are not generally good. There are not only soft single beds and a large desk, but also a separate bathroom and kitchen. Ok. There is also a bathtub equipped with a fully automatic magic guide in the bathroom.

Although Fiona and I have never experienced it in this month.

The hot water rushed into the cup full of coffee powder, making a mellow and reverberating sound of water. I pressed the button to turn off the water outlet, then pulled out a chopstick from the side and stirred it.

Everything in the dormitory has been transformed into a "button type" that can be used smoothly by "Magic Hedge". The person who invented the "button" trigger method in the last life is a genius, the savior of mankind.

Fiona is a silly and sweet child. Although the "button type" is unnecessary for her, she still believes that this is an extremely awesome design even though she doesn't understand anything under the flick of me.

There is no so-called sleep-checking in Baide. I just need to restore things to their original condition before moving away.

I carry freshly baked coffee. Lean against the wall. While blowing lightly, he looked out through the window.

what. In the dark night, all the windows were still lit. This is a scene like **** on earth.

I couldn't help sighing. When it was almost done, he leaned on the edge of the cup and took a sip.

Unlike the mortal me, Arnold, as a genius, lived well even in Baide. Even Sophie, a teacher in the magical profession, directly allowed him to absent from class.

There is no complaint among the students.

People who can be admitted to Baide are in an unexpected reality. There is an insurmountable gap between the genius and the mortal, and it is better to work harder than to spend more time on him.

After all, being a little better than yesterday's self is already a great improvement.

The same goes for Ahilyan.

But I don't just come to learn knowledge.

The light that lit up at night was dim, but it didn't make people tired, and it was reflected in the slightly drooping dark eyes.

"Gadli all the way all the way—"

...I blinked. Putting down the coffee cup, she squeezed a new cup for Fiona and shouted, "Okay! I'm bringing it here!!"

"Hurry up, just a little bit—"

Hey. Good girl. Learn silly.

I sighed. Going back with two cups of coffee.

That day. We saw the familiar four o'clock in the morning sun again.

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I don’t know how many academy plots appear in West Fantasy [rubbing my chin]

The most important and most scientific college is like this.

Boring, tasteless, and overworked. Jiamei didn’t even have the energy to do small moves (although she still did x in the end)

To paraphrase that famous saying, all the colorful college life is because of not enough homework