High School of Wicked Magic

155 fourth grade bullying incident

Overnight, it snowed heavily at the Saint Laurent Independent Magic Academy.

Waking up early in the morning, looking out from the room through the window, the outside is covered with snow, the yard and the roof are all white, and as far as the line of sight is concerned, the originally colorful scenery has all turned into pure white.

"It's... snowing?" Zhuang Mingge opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

It was obviously sunny yesterday, and even William was still complaining that because the weather was too hot, he couldn't bear the heat when he went to bed at night. As a result, the entire Saint Laurent was covered in heavy snow overnight.

"Get up, get up!"

"Um... what happened?"

"Let me sleep a little longer."

"Snow, it's snowing heavily!"

The three people who were woken up by Zhuang Mingge complained one after another. Only Noah let out a cry of surprise when he turned his head and looked out the window. His face opened wide because of surprise, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

The overwhelming whiteness, the endless whiteness, was so unforgettable that Noah lost his voice completely.

Hear

The words, Sion and William finally came to their senses, quickly got up from the bed, squeezed to the window and looked out.

"It's snowing, it's so beautiful." When William praised

Such complaints.

"It's for Christmas." Xion quickly thought of something.

Today is December [-]th, the last day of the election for the student council president, and there is less than a week before Christmas. In order to match the atmosphere of Christmas, the college deliberately snowed heavily.

This is not idle speculation, in fact, every Christmas, the academy will do the same thing.

White Christmas is the real Christmas. This tradition has been maintained for countless years and has not been destroyed so far.

"congratulations."

After washing up, Zhuang Mingge walked out of the dormitory, and saw Peter and Roy walking towards him.

In order to observe Zhuang Mingge 24 hours a day, these two special commissioners have been following him for a week. Even when Zhuang Mingge sleeps at night, the two of them guard the door like door gods.

"Congratulations, what congratulations?" Facing the endless congratulations from the two people, Zhuang Mingge was at a loss.

Peter smiled and said, "It's your life topic. We've been busy publishing your life topic on the college these days, and found that your hit rate is very high, and now it has reached 23."

Zhuang Mingge suddenly realized that the topic of life is to make a short magical photo of what he saw and heard this week, and his personal experience, and post it in the academy for people to watch.

Although it feels like selling goods, there is no doubt that this is one of the important means to gather popularity and let students know who the student council president candidate is.

The hit rate of 23 means that 23 people in the entire academy have read his life topic.

Zhuang Mingge has also seen the life topics made by Peter and Roy. They are objective and true, without any falsification, and the editing is also very good. It can be seen that these two people really put their heart into it.

My own has a hit rate of 23, so how many of Karin Seagram's?

"28." Roy said the number with a wry smile.

"Where's Silas's?"

"It's a little over 13, and it's almost 9000, which is far from you." Peter sighed and said, "This time, the student council president will probably be born between you and Miss Karin."

"Even if it's me, I can't beat Miss Karin." Zhuang Mingge only now knew how terrifying Karin's popularity was.

Roy and Peter shut their mouths at the same time and stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Mingge shook his head and smiled wryly.

Zhuang Minge had already fully understood the gap between himself and Karin. Although he performed well in every aspect, it was not enough to compare with Karin.

Recalling the expressions of Sion and Noah when they knew that Karin was running for the election, their expressions seemed to say everything at that time.Looking back on myself at that time, I really didn't know anything.

I am not Karin Seagrand's opponent.

Although very reconciled, but the fact is that.

Covered by heavy snow overnight, Saint Laurent is very cold, but also very beautiful. The pure white color lives in the whole world, stretching as far as the eye can see, and because this scenery is rare and precious, although the weather is so cold that his body seems to be frozen, Zhuang Mingge I don't care either.

As in the past, he headed towards the area where the fourth grade was located.

Just a few days ago, all the third graders accepted his invitation, and not many people responded, but the number of people willing to help Zhuang Mingge has also increased a lot, and his own strength has become stronger. Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge is very happy .

As for other ridicules, insults, and slanders, Zhuang Mingge didn't care at all.

At the end of the third grade, it is natural to advance to the fourth grade.

——If I work hard, it seems that I can finish my fourth grade visit before Christmas.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help quickening his pace.

There was a station not far from the isolation area. Because of the heavy snowfall, the air outside was extremely cold, and the number of people going out from the academy was much smaller. Zhuang Mingge stood alone in the station, waiting.

Not far away, there are Roy and Peter. The two seem to be talking about something, and they laugh lowly from time to time, as if they are entertaining themselves.

After more than ten minutes, a bus slowly approached the station. Zhuang Mingge stood up from the chair at the station and walked to the edge to wait for the bus to arrive. Roy and Peter hurried over from a distance.

After getting on the bus, Zhuang Mingge found that there was no one inside, no passengers, and no driver.In other words, the bus of the Saint Laurent School of Magic has never had a driver, and everything is driven by magic.

After spending an hour and changing cars several times on the way, Zhuang Mingge finally came to the fourth grade teaching area.

Because I had been here two days ago, this time I seemed to be very familiar with the road, standing at the gate of the fourth grade teaching building, waiting for every student to pass by.

Until then, Zhuang Mingge would go up to ask a question, those who are willing will say yes, those who are unwilling will say that they will consider it, and there are quite a few people who directly refuse, and some people will sneer at this, Zhuang Mingge will treat it as no Heard, go back to your position and continue to wait.

He didn't know that such behavior would add a lot of impression points to him, but Roy and Peter knew very well that it was precisely because of this unremitting tenacity that countless people were moved by it.

Most of the life topics they made were about Zhuang Mingge inviting other people, again and again, again and again, serious and serious, knowing how to advance and retreat, being sensible, and very good.

"It really shocked me when I said it, I didn't expect such an increase."

In a corner that Zhuang Mingge didn't know, Roy observed Zhuang Mingge while talking to Peter beside him.

Peter was in charge of cutting out some useless pictures, and then pieced them together into a good magic picture. Hearing Roy's words, he nodded in agreement, "I was also shocked. I didn't expect such a desperate proposal. As a result, that person is really outstanding."

"Indeed, I have been observing for the past few days. No matter what kind of ridicule he encounters, he has never been really angry. If I didn't know that what he sacrificed was his own memory, I would have thought he sacrificed his own feelings."

"This is the real calm. The hit rate in the first three days was only 23, and it skyrocketed to [-] in the next three days. Even Karin has never experienced such a speed."

While the two of them were chatting with each other, Zhuang Mingge kept inviting the students from the fourth grade.

After being rejected by a blond girl again, Zhuang Mingge suddenly heard a commotion, and the moment he turned his head, he saw a scene that made his eyes tear apart.

Several senior men surrounded a thin man with punches and kicks, and one of them even used magic to immobilize the man's body, making him unable to fight back.

Zhuang Mingge recognized the thin man named Tiluka at a glance, he was a senior who was willing to become his own strength yesterday, and he was a pure blood from an ordinary family.

"stop!"

Zhuang Mingge ran over and pushed away the bullying seniors.

"It's you." The other party also recognized Zhuang Mingge, Lu smiled disdainfully, "Yi Barrett is right, get out of the way right now, it's none of your business."

"You're injured, I'll take you to the health room." Zhuang Mingge ignored the group of people, turned around and said to Tiluka.

He read the incantation and broke the magic.

The bullying man's smile froze, his gloomy eyes swept over Zhuang Mingge's face, and led others to stand in front of Zhuang Mingge.

"Please get out of the way!"

"Go away, or I'll make you look good right now." The man waved his fist in front of Zhuang Mingge.

"Please step aside, senior." Zhuang Mingge said expressionlessly.

The man's face became more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Can you protect him for a day, a week, a month, a year? Isn't that right, Tiluka."

The skinny man who was being bullied immediately trembled, Zhuang Mingge clearly felt that he was still afraid, and hesitantly rejected Zhuang Mingge a little bit.

Satisfied with his deterrence, the man softened his voice slightly, "Tiruka, as long as you promise to sever contact with this Barrett and stop supporting him, we will let you go, how about it."

The thin man's body trembled slightly, and Zhuang Mingge felt his heart move. He is a pure-blood from an ordinary family and has no ability to fight against these people, so in order to avoid being bullied, it is only natural to stay away from sources of danger.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help showing a helpless smile.

"I'm sorry." The skinny man apologized to Zhuang Mingge, "I won't be able to support you anymore, I'm sorry...rq!.