Ronoye was caught off guard and was forced to stuff a mouthful of bread, so he had to swallow it desperately first, and then glared at Golando viciously: "Bah...... Is this something that people eat? ”

"Don't stare, I know your eyes are big."

Golando clapped his hands, let go of the little rabbit cub who didn't know how to repay the kindness, and then put the rest of the bread on Ronoye's bedside table: "Can face be eaten as a meal?" People need to be adaptable. It's either hungry or eat, little master, you can choose for yourself. ”

If it weren't for the fear that the little young master would be hungry and suffer from the fish in the pond, he wouldn't bother to care about Ronoye's life or death.

Ronoye pursed his lips and ignored him, not taking the bread from the bedside table.

Golando shook his head repeatedly, and the man became smaller, and the child's temperament came out.

Forget it, anyway, he is not willing to serve this little trouble, if he likes to eat or not, he will not die of hunger, and he will run away in vain with his kindness.

Looking at the piece of bread that he had torn off in distress, Golando was about to leave the dormitory and go to the cafeteria-he himself was still empty for the sake of this bastard young master, who knew that Ronoye suddenly called out to him, "Wait, what about the morning notes?" ”

Golando looked back depressedly: "When did you ask me to take notes?" ”

Ronoye squinted as a matter of course and said, "Isn't that your obligation as a roommate and a civilian?" ”

"Oh, then I'll move to Johnson's dorm tonight."

After Golando finished speaking, he didn't look at Ronoye's expression and walked out of the dormitory door, he was almost hungry, but he didn't have time to fight with the little master.

The dormitories and cafeterias of the Royal Academy of Magic are built in the same tower called the Tower of the Stars, and the first floor serves as a large canteen for all teachers and students, starting from the second floor, the dormitories for first-year, second-year, and third-year students are arranged in order of department in the second to sixth floors of the "Hanhai Pavilion", the seventh to eleventh floors of the "Pavilion of the Stars", and the twelfth to sixteenth floors of the "Vientiane Pavilion".

After leaving the dormitory, Golando took the magic elevator from the ninth floor of the elemental level of the "Pavilion of the Stars" down to the large cafeteria on the first floor.

- Golando Harrison, nineteen years old, all-rounder, good-looking, no bad habits, the only drawback is that he is poor.

Before entering the Royal Academy of Magic, he was so poor that he had to snatch rotten apples from street beggars for twenty-seven out of thirty days a month, and the remaining three days were the monthly Holy Sacrifice Day, and the church would distribute food to the faithful for free.

So Golando hates people who waste food.

He and Ronoyer formed a bond in the first grade, which is also somewhat due to this reason.

Eating the steak, Golando remembered Ronoye's unfinished bread, and if he hadn't eaten it when he got back tonight, Gorando was going to settle it himself.

When he went to return the plates, Golando saw that the food left on the plates was a pity for a while, and he was surrounded by rich young masters and young ladies who were all dressed in expensive robes, sprayed with expensive perfumes, and even his hair was decorated with gold leaf, and he was like a clown who had gone to the wrong place.

Hey, you said how nice it is to be rich.

Golando smiled self-deprecatingly, placing his well-eaten plate between the plates that had food left.

On the way from the cafeteria to the classroom, Golando suddenly thought that he could actually take this opportunity to blackmail Ronoye, the little master asked for food, notes, and he helped wash clothes and make bed sheets, all of which could be clearly marked one by one, so that he could make a good fortune from the little master.

Thinking about this, Gorando's mood was much brighter, he happily walked into the classroom, took the afternoon class seriously, and when today's lesson was over, he looked at the perfect notes, and his eyes seemed to have countless tickets and gold.

However, before Gorando could finish his fun, a group of people he least wanted to see came to his desk.

The aristocratic young man at the head of the row had untidy red hair and a little freckles on his face, and as soon as he came, he said, "Hey, commoner, we have some questions for you." ”

Golando didn't have to look up to know who it was, the boy's name was Pete Charles, and he had the best family background in Ronoye's side, and often took the lead in stumbling on him.

Therefore, those who come are not good.

Sure enough, without waiting for Gorando to speak, Pete continued in a questioning tone: "Young Master Amphilos is actually not going on a trip, is he?" If he really went on a trip, how could he not tell us? It must have been something you did to him, the young master can't go out, right? ”

Gorando's eyelids jumped, and he was really hit by Pete.

But of course he won't admit it.

"Young Master Amphilos is really on a trip, if you want evidence, I can accompany you to the Headmaster's place."

Principal Sidney is currently asking him to ask the Headmaster to help him and Ronoje tell a little lie.

As soon as they heard that Golando had brought up the principal, the momentum of Pete and the others weakened, and it was no secret that the new principal especially valued Gorando, and if he really confronted the principal as Golando said, the principal would definitely favor Golando and punish them.

So Pete could only bluff: "...... Wait and see, we'll find proof. ”

"Aha." Golando shrugged indifferently.

There is no need for him to bother, the face-loving Ronoye will definitely not let this group of followers know the truth of the matter.

When Pete and the others walked away scolding, Gorando counted the coins in his wallet, wondering how much dinner would be appropriate for Ronoye, and he walked out of the Tower of Spring while calculating, when he was suddenly stopped by a girl.

The girl held up a beautifully packaged small box under Gorando's nose, and said in a trembling voice, "Please, please transfer it to Master Amphilos on my behalf!" ”

The girl's uniform is from the Department of Therapy, and it seems that the news that Ronoye "went on a trip" is not yet known.

In the spirit of acting to the end, Gorando took the small box and said politely: "Young Master Amphilos traveled yesterday, and I'm afraid it will take a while for you to hand over this thing to him." ”

"Huh?" The girl's face turned white suddenly, "Travel...... How long? ”

Seeing the miserable face of this young lady, Golando was a little unbearable, but he still shook his head and replied: "I don't know, maybe ten days and half a month, maybe it's ......"

He shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Send one away, and then Golando received more gifts from girls, half of them are for him, and most of them are for Ronoye, and the information pesters him to ask why Ronoye didn't come to class today, and the well-informed ones find out that Ronoye is on a trip, so they chatter around Golando to get more detailed information, Golando is so noisy that he has a headache, and it is simply not very disturbing.

Ronoye's popularity was not the first day he knew it, but he was so popular that he had never imagined it.

What a damn rich man.

At dinner with Johnson, Gorando showed Johnson his bag full of gifts, and complained in wonder, "I said, what day is it?" ”

Johnson looked at Golando's schoolbag enviously and said, "You don't know that the Crescent Festival is also normal, after all, it is a festival of nobles." ”

Then Johnson fluttered and spat and explained to Golando for a long time, and Golando finally understood that this New Moon Festival was equivalent to Valentine's Day in his previous world, except that only the nobles would enjoy it here, and only once every two years, and it was exactly the interval when he came to the academy last year.

No wonder the number of couples he saw this afternoon was outrageous.

"At least you received a gift, I don't even have a gift." Johnson's face was full of frustration, "Gil must have received a lot today, and he will be laughed at again when he goes back." ”

Jill is Johnson's roommate, and the family is not too noble, but he is handsome enough, so he is also very popular with girls.

"Didn't you say that the New Moon Festival would last for three days, maybe you will receive it tomorrow." Golando comforted Johnson.

Johnson sighed: "I hope so." ”

After eating, Golando carried a schoolbag of gifts back to the dormitory, looked left and right to see no one else, then opened the door a crack, flashed in and immediately closed tightly, and then looked at the room, the little young master was sitting at the desk by the window, with textbooks spread out on the table, and seemed to be reading today's lesson.

Hearing Gorando's movements, Ronoye's shoulders moved.

Golando glanced at Ronoye's bedside table, and he was slightly relieved that the bread was gone.

"I brought you food and notes." Golando said straight to the point.

Ronoye whirled around, looking incredulous, as if he didn't expect Gorando to actually take notes on him.

"Oh, and these are the ones the girls gave you." Golando unbuttoned his bag, walked over and poured a bunch of gifts on Ronoye's desk, "That kid from the Charles family asked about your situation today, don't worry, I didn't say." ”

"I don't want it."

Ronoye frowned at the gifts that Gorando had poured on his table, his expression faintly disgusted.

"Oh, I'm sorry, forget that you have a habit of cleanliness."

Golando knocked on the table without repentance, and then moved all the gifts to his desk: "Then these are mine." ”

"Where's the notes?" Ronoyer asked awkwardly.

"Here." Golando handed it over, and spread out another hand, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, including the food brought to you, a total of ......"

He gave a number, and he thought he still had a good conscience.

Ronoye didn't care about the small amount of money that Golando wanted, and he himself knew that it was impossible for this guy to do things without being slaughtered, so he gave the other party the amount that Gorando asked for, and he copied Golando's notes.

Seeing that Ronoye was copying very carefully, and his little face was tense, he couldn't help but feel a sense of prank, and he began to open the gifts one by one, deliberately making a noisy noise, and his mouth couldn't help but praise the contents of the gift box, and when he met something to eat, he bothered Ronoye and asked him if he wanted to eat it.

"Shut up, you're noisy." Ronoyer said.

Golando pretended not to hear and made a louder chewing sound.

"I'm telling you to shut up!" Ronoye couldn't help but slap the table.

"Oh, so little master, you're talking to me?"

Ronoye pointed to the door: "Then who do you think I'm talking to?!" Golando Harrison, I want you to leave this room at once. ”

"Why? This is also my dormitory. Golando disagreed.

"You're here only to interfere with my studies."

Although he was copying Gorando's notes, Ronoye didn't blush at all when he said this.

Golando gave a sly smile: "That's better, I won't go out." ”

"You're ......!"

Ronoye's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and he picked up the staff on the table and raised it high, wanting to reward Gorando with a fireball to scorch his claws, but suddenly remembered that he could no longer use magic.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his staff, his gaze becoming more and more fierce, but what was the use? He couldn't hurt Gorando in the slightest, no matter how physical he was or his magic power, he was no match for Gorando now.

If he can't use magic for the rest of his life, he'll be a useless waste.

Ronoye was anxious and sad, distracted by the noise of the odious civilians around him.

He will never forgive Gorando! Never forgive!

However, he now had to rely on Golando to bring himself food and notes......

Ronoye felt 10,000 points of humiliation.