Saturday is a holiday - this kind of common sense does not apply to students at the National School of Magic.

Unlike the children of the common class, who are busy helping with farm work or working to support their families, they can only go to public schools that are open on weekends to learn numeracy and simple reading and writing. However, the classes for the children of the nobility are also very full, only Sundays can relax and rest, and the rest are study days, which include advanced magic, social dance, etiquette, poetry writing, flying beast riding, and so on.

"As we have seen, the flame is established by burning the 'phlogiston' in the air, not by the phenomenon of zài alone. If we put the flame in a vacuum, it will soon be extinguished by the severance of the 'phlogiston'......"

Baron Rice's mouth on the podium kept moving, and the students under the podium were struggling to write - don't mistake them for thinking that these students in the middle of a restless puberty were taking notes, and they were spending their class time in their own way.

(Boss, reserve 3 seats later.) ）

(Roland-chan, help Sister Phoenix from the music department today promised to go on a date with me and give someone a private room.) Note: It is best to bring a bed. ）

(That...... It can supply a little more sticky, slippery white ...... Yogurt?)

The last one must be yogurt! If there is any misunderstanding, it will definitely be bombarded into slag by chariot shells or split into hundreds of pieces by giant swords! What is even more terrible is that the crotch will be hit hard! Finally, facing the setting sun, he and a group of old men shoulder to shoulder, while crying, while singing "Let's.go!" loudly! ED!!”

Shocked by the ambiguous tone of the last piece of paper folded into a peach-shaped note, Roland almost could see it. When some dangerous people see this note, they will usher in such a tragic Shura field.

Although the other notes are not so strict about the consequences, they are also full of hormonal smells of estrus at a glance. Even the request of "bringing a bed" has been proposed, do these monkeys in estrus still want to get some small blue pills, low-temperature candles, leather whips, Trojan horses and other entertainment props? Are these guys really children?

(Who made this school too little entertainment, common people.) ）

The new note seemed to understand his sigh, and the payment was a round face with a wicked smile.

"Bernard ......"

Turning his face sideways, Roland smiled wryly.

As the second son of the Earl's concubine, Bernard Aldewich was born without a chance to inherit the title, and he had no pride in the indifferent home, and even a trace of disgust that could not be concealed. From the first time I met Roland. "I am a child born to a concubine, and I am in contact with the future president of V.E Company at the behest of my father, and I hope to take care of me. Amazing statement. Roland had a rough idea of what the real relationship was between Bernard and the Count's Court Aldewich.

He had no interest in making friends with the powerful for the sake of that stranger-like home, and carried out the task with a perfunctory attitude. Focus your efforts in the classroom and in the library. Rebellious heart is the driving force. Determined to rely on his talents and strive to transcend the bonds of home - this is Bernard Aldewicz.

Because of this character of not bending down for power, after a few contacts, Bernard became Roland's first friend at the National Academy of Magic. The two teenagers also share similar family troubles. It is easy to fall in love, and more importantly, they are disgusted with the atmosphere of the upper class society, and prefer a quiet study life.

At this moment, the model student Bernard has spoken out about the topic of "lack of entertainment", and it is conceivable that the college that cultivates "aristocratic demeanor" on a part-time basis is lacking in entertainment.

Any folk entertainment is insulated from here, even if it is a bridge class, students must also sit upright, shuffle cards, deal cards, drink tea, and eat snacks must be completed in a prescribed posture without making any sound. After winning, you can't laugh too loudly, you must declare the victory with grace, and the loser must not lose his grace and be convinced to invite another game before starting a new sentence......

This is not playing bridge, this is basically a disguised etiquette exam, and it is completely conceivable how much so-called "fun" can be obtained from this mode of bridge.

Therefore, facilities such as the maid café and the deacon's tea restaurant with a little hazy temptation will become popular, but not to mention how many such facilities meet the students' demand for entertainment and excitement, after all, this is a store with limited business hours, and they can only enjoy 2 hours after dinner in the afternoon, and when it comes to boring classes, they can only use traditional ways to pass the time.

(Did you hear that?Mr. Rice is in love!)

The topic of gossip suddenly caused a small commotion, but Baron Kolais still turned his back to the student, while teaching the content of the textbook handout, and the corresponding content and text appeared on the blackboard simultaneously.

This is not normal at all, as a great magician cultivator, Baron Rice has always been known for his severity. While teaching complicated homework such as children's stories, it will also unceremoniously use lightning strikes that reduce output or cold water around freezing point to inject the motivation of the lazy insects who sleep in class into the motivation to study diligently. Recently, he has been staring vacantly and absent-mindedly for several days—it is said that it is due to the mental shock caused by the lightning strike that the baron's most beloved flower house has been completely destroyed, and it will take some time to recover.

(But it's said that it's not the main reason, I heard that Baron Rice fell in love with a certain maid in the maid café, and the lovesickness caused by thinking about it day and night!)

The small poster held up in the air caused another thrusting sound, and Roland felt his armpits and forehead become wet and cold.

(Wouldn't it?)

(Really?, that serious, 10,000-year-old amphibian will fall in love?)

(Who is Yoma Milena or Reinbell?)

The sweat was getting more and more, my hands were shaking, and I couldn't sit still with my buttocks sticking to the chair.

(I don't know the full name, but someone saw the baron going in and out of the café late at night, and when Renault in the next class passed by the classroom office, he heard Mr. Rice nagging 'Holy Maiden yo~~~', 'Zhen~~~~~' or something.) ）

With a ferocious and accurate blow, Roland almost collapsed from the heart-piercing impact, and before he could recover, Bernard mended the bloody wound.

(It turns out that you still play the golden house to hide Jiao, leaving the most beautiful maid to eat alone late at night, but was broken by Tutor Rice, fortunately, the tutor is obsessed with Jiao Niang, congratulations to Master Roland on his success!)

How ...... is this The brain replenishment ability of the ghost animal, Stasi needs an imaginative intelligence analyst, hurry up and apply!

Secretly complaining, Roland recalled the scene of the night when it was finally dawn. (To be continued......)

PS: My cousin has been overjoyed recently, and I'm a little drunk, and the prize quiz will be launched tomorrow. Thank you for your votes!