High School of Wicked Magic

The time is after class, and the location is the exit on the north side of the teaching building. |Super speed update text chapter|

As agreed in today's class, Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an stood here to intercept Aoi Futaba who was about to appear, and invited her to join the Mixed Blood Club.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and countless students swarmed out, like the tide gushing out wave after wave.

"Hey, Sion, what kind of person is Aoi Futaba?"

Waiting boredly, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but turned his head to the handsome man beside him, saying that it was strange for a man to look like him.

Zhuang Mingge wouldn't believe it if there were no women to be jealous.

"Judging from the current information, she doesn't seem to like to talk. She should be a very silent person with few expressions. From the outside, she seems to be difficult to get along with."

Sion said.

Zhuang Mingge was a little surprised, "Such a person, can you bring her in?"

"It's still the same sentence, half of it, uh... came out, ready to act."

Just as Zhuang Mingge turned his head, Xi'an beside him had already strode away, walking towards a girl wearing glasses and short black hair with ears.

As Sion said, the girl seemed to be difficult to get along with, walking with a blank expression, without any friends around her, or within five meters of her as the center, no one, like herself, was rejected.

No, no, although it is very similar to myself, there are some subtle differences.

Others rejected the girl, but the girl also seemed to reject other people. Zhuang Mingge had a premonition that even if the girl was not rejected by others, she would reject others herself.This kind of person seems to have a hard time making friends.

"It's Miss Aoi Futaba, right?" Xi'an stepped forward to block her way.

Aoi Futaba stared at Sion calmly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Xi'an Yemei, and this is Yi Barrett, but he prefers to be called by his Chinese name, Zhuang Mingge." After a brief introduction, Xi'an immediately got to the point, "Miss Kui, we There is no malice in coming to you once, if possible, would you like to take a little time of yours, let us explain our purpose."

Aoi Futaba looked at Sion, then at me, her lips twitched slightly.

"No need." Then he stepped over us.

"Is this half and half?" The rejection was too straightforward.

Xi'an suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Miss Kui is not interested in the chief Christmas battle?"

This is your trump card?

Zhuang Mingge glanced at Xi'an curiously, and unexpectedly found that Kui Futaba actually stopped.

"You only have 10 minutes."

"Ten minutes is enough!" Xi'an said confidently.

So, the location shifted.

There is an artificial lake near the teaching building, surrounded by planters' lawn, and occasionally a few benches, which is a good place for a leisurely nap.

Because it was school time, there were not many people around, most of them were students in twos and threes, laughing and laughing, and a few students were practicing magic, playing around, having a picnic, playing games, singing...

Zhuang Mingge and the three stopped in a place with less traffic.

"Then let's start." Xi'an said, "Before we start, I have to make one thing clear. Whether it's me or Ming Ge, we are of mixed race just like Miss Kui."

Having said that, there was no surprise in Aoi Futaba's eyes, as calm as the sea.

She, who had the same blue eyes as Zhuang Mingge, did not have the slightest ripple.

"Please get to the point."

Xion seemed to have expected that Aoi Futaba would say this, so when she urged her, he said all the words that had been held in his heart for a long time, "It's already October, and it's Christmas! There are still more than two months to compete for the chief. We don't doubt that Miss Kui has the ability to become the chief, but you should also know, Miss Kui, that those pure-blooded people who think they are noble will not allow any mixed-race to override them. over them."

After a pause, he glanced at the other party, and said, "Miss Kui's strength is unquestionable, but in Dongfang's words, two hands can't beat four fists..."

"Two fists can't beat four hands!" Zhuang Mingge corrected from the side.

"Okay, it's hard to beat four hands with two fists. Miss Aoi is very strong, but if these pure-blooded people unite, it will be difficult for even Miss Aoi to win."

Zhuang Mingge agrees with this point, Kui Futaba is very strong, there is no problem in defeating a dozen first-year students, even if there are more than 100, there is no problem, but a thousand, 1?

No matter how strong Aoi Futaba is, there will always be moments when she is exhausted.

"So what?" Aoi Futaba said flatly.

"Miss Kui doesn't want to be the chief?" Sion asked.

As a result, Aoi Futaba looked at him like an idiot.

Xion didn't care, and said: "Since Miss Kui wants to win, let's join hands. If there are hundreds of mixed races helping Miss Kui together in the Christmas chief battle, Miss Kui must win. The odds will increase a lot.”

Zhuang Mingge was startled, hundreds of mixed races?

Although the mixed-race club accepts mixed-race children, it adheres to the principle of Ning Que Hulan, because not every mixed-race boy has the strength and courage to resist the student union.Some timid guys are useless at all, and even a little lured and oppressed by the student union, it is easy to betray the mixed blood club

If a large number of mixed-race children are recruited, it is easy to form a bloated, scattered organization with ghosts.

Just like the Half-Blood League I saw this morning.

Therefore, at the very beginning of formulating the system, Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an reached an agreement that the Half-Blood Club should follow the elite route, and Ning Que would never repeat the tragedy of the Half-Blood League.

So, hundreds of mixed races are out of the question.

It's completely a lion's mouth, what is this guy thinking?

Zhuang Mingge's thoughts changed sharply, but he didn't open his mouth to expose his lies, and let Xi'an continue to play.

Xi'an didn't seem to notice Zhuang Mingge's slightly discolored face, and continued to flatter: "I believe Miss Kui also understands the simple truth that one more person is more strength. If Miss Kui is willing to join us, we will do our best Miss Aoi, with our help, isn't Ms. Aoi still confident to become the chief student of the first grade?"

"Of course, this is not a threat, let alone a lure. We are also oppressed mixed races. There is no reason to kill each other. Even if Miss Kui refuses to join us, we will help Miss Kui. If there is a mixed race who can become the chief of the first grade Students, I believe the faces of those pure-bloods who think they are superior are also very interesting."

In the end, Aoi Futaba did not agree to us immediately, which is also expected.

She left slowly on the pretext that she had to think about it for a day and let herself calm down and think about it to the end.

"What shall we do now?"

"Of course we continue to pull people, otherwise what can we do." Xi'an looked at the back of Kui Futaba who was far away, and patted Zhuang Mingge's shoulder, "Don't worry, I can see that Miss Kui seems to be moved, trust her Smart choices will be made soon."

Does it really happen?

Zhuang Mingge wasn't sure, but he didn't worry too much. Even if Aoi Futaba really rejected them, it was just a loss of one percent. The world was not destroyed. cannot grow.

In short, eat first.

Back at the dormitory, it happened to be the start of lunch, Zhuang Mingge promised Uncle Mai Ya to help earn credits in the kitchen, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

Zhuang Mingge was finally free after being busy until it was almost time.

By the way, Zhuang Mingge's job is very simple, just clearing the dishes and washing them.

There are more than [-] students in the dormitory, and among them, the students on the ninth floor eat in the dormitory, so Zhuang Mingge's workload is inevitably a bit heavy.

"Thank you!" Uncle Mai Ya walked in after the work was over, and smiled slightly when he saw Zhuang Mingge who was about to collapse, "Okay, your lunch is ready, hurry up and have dinner with everyone."

Zhuang Minge hummed, got up and walked out.

The lunch combination is very luxurious, with a plate full of various meats.

Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt his stomach turning. He was really tired of eating meat these days.

"Uncle Mai Ya, can you make some light ones. I really can't eat these things."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can young people be strong if they don't eat meat?"

Uncle Mai Ya ignored Zhuang Mingge's pleas and gave a thumbs up, his teeth gleaming.

So, after lunch, Zhuang Mingge's stomach died.

"Recently young people are getting worse and worse."

Uncle Mai Ya wolfed down a lot of meat on his plate, belched in satisfaction, and lay lazily on the bench, picking his teeth with a toothpick while casually criticizing Zhuang Mingge, who was a little disgusted.

Zhuang Mingge said with a wry smile: "The main reason is that there is too much meat, a little less will be perfect."

"Perfect, there is no perfect thing in this world. By the way, I heard that you mixed race seem to be making a lot of trouble recently."

Zhuang Mingge was taken aback for a moment, but then realized what Uncle Maiya was referring to.

"Uncle is talking about the Half-Blood Alliance?"

"Sa, who knows, it's probably called like this." Uncle Mai Ya stopped picking his teeth, sat up and asked, "Half-Blood League? Are you a member?"

"no!"

"No? That's good, the Half-Blood Alliance? I really don't know what those half-races are thinking?" Uncle Maiya seemed to be a little dismissive, and smiled contemptuously.

Zhuang Mingge asked, "Don't uncle think highly of this mixed-race alliance?"

"Be optimistic, why should I be optimistic, because you are a new student and you don't know it at all. In fact, every year the mixed-race children who have just entered school will be oppressed by the student union. This is already an unspoken rule. Every year, the mixed-race children will unite They rose up to resist, but they were undoubtedly suppressed. Although this year's momentum was a bit huge, the result was no different from previous years."

"Although you may not be able to accept such things, but the mixed race is really... If it goes too far, it may cause unexpected consequences."