Chapter 310

North Tower college, White Tower restaurant.

Standing on the hillside, the white tower is about ten stories high, and the third floor is where students eat.

If you are approaching, standing at the bottom of the tower, you can only see gray rough stones, a small amount of moss in the crevice, and water marks left by the wind and sun. But once you go far away and stand at the foot of the mountain or fly in the air, you will feel that the elegant shape of the white tower is very harmonious with the rocks and Yunsong behind it, which has a special aesthetic feeling.

Today is the weekend, some students also choose to have dinner here, but fortunately it is not crowded, and the number is relatively sparse. Most of the students in gaota college are addicted to studying all kinds of strange knowledge or exercising themselves. They are not as sociable as the students in Chengzhai college. In the words of some people, the students of gaota college are all lone Rangers. Although it is a bit absolute, this kind of atmosphere is really popular.

The students of magic sequence are OK. When they encounter some problems, they may even want to ask for advice and cooperation. But the students of dragon sequence basically play their own games. They are very casual and don't care much about social communication. They trust their own power more than what kind of social relationships they believe in.

Generally speaking, one pursues spiritual independence and thinking, the other pursues physical independence and strength.

The warm sunlight shines in from the window. There are basically no walls in the dining areas on these floors. Except for the stone pillars used for supporting, the outside are all ventilated and open windows. Two girls were sitting at the white cloth table waiting for their friends.

"Yeling, are you still used to the new dormitory? Now there's no busa or Lorraine to take care of you. " Alina's short black hair looks a bit golden in the sun.

"Woo... I know." Yeling, who is under 15 years old, kicks her calf and whispers a little dissatisfied. After moving to the new dormitory, because she is not familiar with the staff, no one has called her up recently.

"Ha ha, do you want to apply with the teacher? Let's move together." Alina said jokingly.

"No, I can live a good life myself, hum." Night spirit is still a little proud, don't want to ask Alina.

"Tut Tut, if Loran said that to you, he would have carried it up long ago."

"You're not sister Lorraine..." Yeling puffed his cheek, shook the horsetail on both sides, and his off white hair also swung.

Two people talked for a while, slowly, night spirit mood also relaxed a lot.

"You can come to me if you have any problems in the future. Anyway, it's not far away. You jump down from the dormitory window and fly a few hundred meters."

"I'm not going to look for stupid Alina“ Although the night spirit denied it, he felt warm in his heart.

After a while, Alina looked at her watch and whispered, "why hasn't letis come yet? It's almost noon. Let's wait so long."

"Maybe it's something. Lettiss doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is not punctual." Night spirit guesses to say.

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Central school building, sage yard.

It's noon, and the participants have basically finished refining the potions. After all, they are bronze grade potions. For the outside world, they may be made by a formal alchemist. However, as long as the students of ermenas work harder, they can basically do well. The problem is only the quality gap.

"Contestant 247, 80, 78, 84, with an average of 80.6, passed."

A staff member reported the score, and the next student waved his hand excitedly. Although [hemostatic and healing medicine] is not difficult, the average score of more than 80 points is almost the standard of excellence. This preliminary competition screened out most of the people, and all the people who can pass are those who have a solid foundation and really have a deep study.

"Contestant 210, 92, 90, 93, with an average of 91.6, passed." After the staff read it out, there was a burst of cheers.

"Miss Osuna."

"I've only been in school for more than a year, and it's hard to get more than 90 points."

Although some students are a little bit disappointed, ausuna did not get a particularly high score, but it is still above the psychological acceptance line. After all, only eight students have scored more than 90 points so far, and most of them have just reached the threshold of 90 points.

"Mr. gene deserves to be a genius. The average score of the teacher is 95, ranking first at present."

"Miss ausuna is not bad either. She seems to be the only one who gets more than 90 points in the second grade."

As the teacher graded the potions one by one, it was finally Loran Hill's turn.

One of the teachers picked up the crimson potion, looked at it, and then looked at it with extraordinary perceptual means. His face was a little hesitant.

"What's the matter, Berg?" On the rostrum, another teacher asked casually, still writing scores and comments to one contestant.

"This potion, I'm thinking about how much I should score. I'm sorry, I haven't seen such a pure potion."

"Oh, come and see." The two next to them were also interested. They turned their eyes and looked at the medicine in turn. The last teacher opened the bottle stopper and poured out a little bit in the palm of his hand to feel it carefully.

"This just right medicine is not too strong, but also gives full play to the effect of materials. I think it can be given full marks."

"Full marks? How long has not appeared, or a little bit cautious, 99 points Another teacher pondered and said that, after all, the full scores in the history of the competition are very few. Although they have been immersed in it for many years, they dare not write down the scores at will.

"It's a pity that today is the preliminaries. Those masters didn't show up. They are very busy."

"Why don't we compromise, one for 100, one for 99, and the other for free?"

"That's it." The other two nodded.

The audience watched the above teachers whispering and talking for a while before they wrote down their scores. They were also curious. At this time, the staff finally announced their scores.

"Contestant 54, 100, 99, 100, average 99.6, passed."

"Wow..."

Under the stage, everyone was looking around for the contestant who got the high score. Unfortunately, few students paid attention to Lorraine Hill before. For a moment, no one knew that she was the 54th.

"Lorraine, I haven't seen you for weeks." Three girls are sitting in a corner of the courtyard. There are stone tables and chairs.

"Long time no see, boumansa, lily." Lorraine Hill also took off his coat hood.

"I didn't expect Lorraine to come to the competition. If it wasn't for Samantha's warning, I didn't recognize it." Lily said, holding her hands on the table.

"I'm a little interested. I don't eat fireworks. Why can't I come to the competition?" Lorraine Hill said with a smile.

"How to say, I really felt like this before. Although it was very powerful, I didn't fight for anything. There was a kind of unknown silence."

Lily recalls that in the past, Lorraine Hill used to wear mostly white or solid colored dresses, and that's what it felt like. But now I put on the red and black uniform issued by the college, suddenly there is a kind of charm and aggressiveness, which makes people feel different. Is this the college's influence on students' character? But why are you still so useless

Lily shakes her head, stops thinking about the mess, and says again.

"No matter what the grades are, let's have a dinner together tonight. We haven't been together for a long time, and we are indifferent to each other." lily exaggerates a little.

"Cluck... OK."