Dim Mie opened the blood pupil and sneered: "Should we make up the enrollment? It seems to be really lively. Hey, idiot. How about let's go and see? By the way, teach the younger students and let them know in this school Mixing is not so easy!"
The idiot glanced at it and continued to sweep the floor with the broom in his hand: "I am not a student in this school, just a handyman. Those who come in through supplementary enrollment are more profitable, and I have no capital to teach."
"whispering sound."
An Mie snorted. But just when he wanted to say something, that eye suddenly closed. And the idiot knew why it closed its eyes, raised its head, and saw a senior student rushing over.
"Are you an idiot?"
The student frowned, not knowing whether it was because of the strange name, or because he was disgusted by the child's sloppy dress.
The idiot nodded.
"That's it... Principal Campa said, all the staff in the school immediately put aside their work and assemble at the Knowledge Square! Hurry up, don't embarrass me!"
After leaving a word of bluntness, the student turned and ran.
"Idiot, why did you say that the principal wanted everyone in the academy to go to the Knowledge Square in front of the gate this time with great fanfare?"
"…………I do not know."
"No, you know. Just think of the salute just now, make-up enrollment, and the learning square in the college that directly connects the gate to the teaching area, and everyone must gather at this point. You definitely think of something.
The idiot turned his head, put the broom and dustpan in the corner, and walked forward with the bread hand.
"Hey, say it? You have thought about it and pretended not, why?"
"……………………"
"Hey, I really don't know if you are too lazy to speak, or if you are so cold that your vocal cords have been frozen. People who don't know may really think you are a dumb. Humph, boring."
Dim Mie closed her mouth, the idiot's ears became clear. His footsteps were very slow. Just under the warm spring sunshine, his slightly rough hand was holding the little bread hand, and he walked towards the target spot little by little.
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Will such a big scene be needed to welcome students who should be recruited?
Of course not.
If you change to previous years, those students will probably only walk in silently, and there will be no company at all, let alone people who will set off salutes, sprinkle flowers, blow horns, and hold white pigeons to greet them.
By the time the idiot arrived at the Square of Knowledge, the entire square was already surrounded by a sea of people. The straight road leading from the gate of the school to the campus area was sprinkled with flowers, and the crowd watching on both sides was blocked by a protective line formed by many soldiers. At the end of this flower road, Principal Campa and all the teachers in the college stood. Everyone's expression seemed very solemn, but apart from Campa, the solemnity on the faces of everyone else was excited.
Balloons in the sky are flying, and students line up in the square according to their grades, forming a square array. Each of the students in the Department of Literature and Art held a copy of the Constitution of the Bucks Empire. The students of the science and technology department are all leaning on the school's special crutches that can store many tools. The students of the Zongshi Department wear a large cloak, their right hand is covering their heart, and all of their middle fingers wear a ring inlaid with various guiding stones. As for the last, the largest number of martial arts students, everyone stands upright with a sword without a sharp edge in their hands.
Even if it accommodates thousands of people, the Plaza of Knowledge is still not crowded. What's even more amazing is that no matter it is a student in a lower grade or a student in the upper grade, at this moment there is no one talking or making small movements. Everyone has a very serious expression on their faces, looking ahead, even dare not even look back.
Idiots belong to the class of handyman, of course, the most humble person in the college. Of course, he was not qualified to run to both sides of the passage to wait, but could only stand far away on the edge of the square, following those who were also handymen, standing silently.
"Heh, interesting. Such a big show, will you welcome your mother?" Dimie sneered.
The idiot didn't look at this talkative sword. He lowered his head and saw that Little Bread was scared by so many people around him. That's right. Since coming to this school, this is the first time she has seen so many people appear before her eyes.
The idiot gently squeezed the hand of Little Bread, feeling the grip from the hand, and the fear on the little girl's face gradually faded. She hugged the idiot's thigh with a grin, she didn't know what she was happy about.
"Don't make trouble, be quiet."
The idiot touched the head of the bread, the little pink hair was very soft. Bread seemed to feel it, and after she chuckled, she hugged the idiot's leg and said nothing.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After three salutes, a clerk appeared from the school gate. He pulled the sheepskin roll in his hand and let go of his voice and shouted--
"Quiet! The Royal Bucks Empire, Her Royal Highness Princess Walnut Durea Frihus is here——!!!"
At this moment, the idiot suddenly felt cold! The dangerous instinct produced in the long survival life told him that a very dangerous thing might strike like him!
"Woo~~~?"
Xiao Bread raised her head, is she surprised? Although the facial expression of an idiot has never been so vivid, the current feeling is still very different from the previous feeling. Just now, although he was cold, he wouldn't hurt his surroundings. But now, the Bingfeng contained in those eyes has frost that can shred human limbs.
The clerk closed his mouth and stepped aside. In no time, a team of knights wearing special ceremonial armor rode on their horses and slowly came in a square formation. The footsteps of these horses are exactly the same, and they have obviously received the highest training. After three groups of such square teams entered, a golden carriage drawn by eight horses finally appeared in front of everyone.
Is this carriage really made of gold? Maybe not. But the only certainty is that the magnificent decorations on the carriage are definitely made of pure gold. Such a carriage, which symbolizes richness and majesty, slowly drove up the road full of flowers and entered the Plaza of Knowledge.
Despite the constraints, most of the students present are children. They were impressed by the golden carriage in front of them, and their faces were both surprised and admired. And the teacher who led them didn't care about the slightly disobedient heads of these children at the moment, letting them observe. In the sight of thousands of people, the carriage moved slowly.
"Oh, interesting. This is really necessary to show off."
"…………………………"
"In order for the people to follow the royal language, in addition to politics, military, and economics, a little deity worship is needed. Most of the students in the Royal Military Academy of Divine Grace will become talents of the country in the future, so that children who are still young To generate admiration and admiration for the royal family, to show them the richness and strength of the royal family, this is the most shrewd'patriotic education'."
".................."
"Idiot, what are you thinking?"
The idiot lowered his head and said coldly: "That woman..."
"Ah? Oh, are you talking about that? Hehe, is there really such a coincidence in the world? The name is the same, even the identity is the same. What about the age? I really hope that the age is not the same. Hehe...hahaha Haha! Interesting, the development of things is really getting more and more interesting!"
At this moment, the idiot sincerely hopes that what he has foreseen will not happen. Secretly, Dimie had been drawn out by him. Fear of death made his brain run fast, thinking about how to act in the future if things really become like this. He didn't want to die, in order to survive... and to protect the bread, what should he do?
The carriage moved in front of Principal Campa, and the three teams of knights in front spread out on both sides in neat steps. Then, the two maids walked out of the carriage slowly, and the footsteps handed over by the servant who followed after taking the carriage placed in front of the door. Then the two maids and entourage knelt down first.
Except for the knight sitting on the horse, the rest of the soldiers knelt down as if they were summoned. Principal Campa and the teachers also knelt down. Seeing this scene, the students who had just enjoyed the magnificence of the carriage were all taken aback and knelt down in a panic. In an instant, all the people in the Square of Knowledge touched their knees and bent down.
The idiot squatted down too. Yes, he is squatting down. He tried to keep his body low and lurking behind the crowd. If you kneel, you must support the ground with both hands. And he held the bread in one hand, and Dim Mi in the other. In this very unclear situation, he absolutely cannot let go of these two things. As long as there is any wind and grass, I am afraid he will immediately jump up and run away with the bread!
The idiot calculated his escape route, those eyes no longer stared at the carriage, but secretly looked around all the surroundings. Soon, he determined three escape routes. If things really turned into the worst situation, he would immediately insert a dagger into the back of the person in front of him, then push him into the crowd, causing confusion and escape.
"Are you nervous?"
"..................I only hope that this mistress is not the mistress I offended."
…………………………
The idiot with a serious face suddenly said these words, which instantly blocked Dim Mi's original sneer. It seemed to think for a while before remembering the reason inside.
"Oh, are you talking about prostitutes like'princesses' in Sennagri?"
The idiot still has a serious face: "Women who are called'princesses' are all very clever. They are both smart and know how to seduce men to work for them. They can get the most benefits at the least cost, as a prostitute. At the top of the industry, even if there is a "princess" who has successfully mixed into the royal family, it is not surprising."
"......Yes, I almost forgot. To you, the title "princess" is synonymous with high-level prostitutes..."