A spirit descends, Gardevoir is my childhood friend?

Surrounded by the crowd, Lin Xiaolin walked onto the award stage. Xuan Cheng clipped the microphone to his waist and personally held up the trophy that belonged to the champion.

Lin Xiaolin and her group of nine stood together, with Lin Xiaolin at the very front.

"Come, the honor that belongs to you!"

Xuan Cheng smiled and handed the trophy to Lin Xiaolin.

Lin Xiaolin carefully accepted the trophy; the small trophy seemed to weigh a ton.

Just then, a pair of hands reached out and pressed against the bottom of the trophy; it belonged to Yan Fan.

The next moment, Qin Lele also reached out her hand.

Shi Anyang and Shi Yu also gently reached out their hands from behind, followed by Lan Tian, ​​Wan Qiao, Su Han, and Fang Yao.

The trophy was slowly raised, and the moment everyone's hands touched it, Lin Xiaolin held it high above his head.

Qin Lele and Wan Qiao and the others behind her couldn't reach her, but they still raised their hands high.

"Crack!"

The sound of the shutter button was heard, and the scene of the nine people raising the trophy was permanently recorded by the camera.

The faces of the nine boys and girls were beaming with youthful smiles.

The trophy has a sentence engraved on it—

A tribute to our youthful selves! Xingcheng No.1 High School team, champions of the 40th College League!

The names of all the people are engraved below.

Lin Xiaolin, Yan Fan, Qin Lele, Shi Anyang, Shi Yu, Lan Tian, ​​Wan Qiao, Su Han, Fang Yao

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The match has ended, and the audience is slowly leaving. The group is now sitting in the rest area, waiting for the audience to leave before they go.

Lin Xiaolin carefully placed the trophy on the table, and Qianjue and the others couldn't help but step forward to touch it and take out their phones to take pictures.

Even Tang Tian smiled and took out his phone to take a few photos.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolin walked over from the side.

"Where have you been?"

Yan Fan looked at Lin Xiaolin curiously; Lin Xiaolin had left right after the awards ceremony.

Lin Xiaolin smiled without saying a word, walked to the trophy, and took out a small knife specially designed for engraving.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Just as Tang Tian was about to step forward to stop him, he saw that Lin Xiaolin's knife had already carved a line into the trophy.

Tang Tian quickly pulled Lin Xiaolin away, then looked at the tiny scratch on the trophy with a pained expression.

"It's nothing, I'm just carving something."

Lin Xiaolin continued forward as she spoke, and Tang Tian, ​​seeing how serious Lin Xiaolin was, didn't say anything more.

Lin Xiaolin picked up a knife and slowly carved words on the trophy. With each stroke, Tang Tian felt as if the words were being carved into his heart. It was heartbreaking!

Because Lin Xiaolin had never used a carving knife before, the characters she carved were crooked and shallow, and not very clear.

Lin Xiaolin had carved a message after their names—

Teacher Tang Tian and all the team members from Xingcheng No. 1 High School.

Tang Tian saw it clearly, and his lips twitched. The eyes of this tall man, who was over six feet tall, were actually a little moist.

"This is our trophy!"

Lin Xiaolin smiled and put the knife down.

The senior students' eyes were also a little red, but they had smiles on their lips.

"Let's go! Let's go back!"

Lin Xiaolin picked up the trophy and walked outside.

"Ha ha!"

"gone!"

The group walked together towards the edge of the battlefield.

Back at the hotel, it was only a little past 5 p.m. Tang Tian suggested that everyone go out for dinner together later that evening.

The trophy has been handed over to Teacher Tang Tian. This trophy will be displayed at the school when we get back.

As for the rewards for Lin Xiaolin and the others, King Xuancheng said they would be distributed together tomorrow, as tomorrow is the enrollment day and all university admissions offices will be recruiting students.

Of course, only a small number of students are admitted; most students have to go to the admissions office themselves and see if the teacher will accept them.

Regardless of what Lin Xiaolin and the others were doing, they were all only in their second year of high school and only cared about the reward.

Lin Xiaolin chuckled, "The heir of the Heavenly Prince! It smells delicious! Let's see if there are any unexpected surprises tomorrow."

I just got back to my room and was looking forward to studying Jirachi's stone. After holding back for so many days, I can finally get started.

But the next moment there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Lin Xiaolin was a little puzzled, so she opened the door and saw a young man standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Hello, this is the admissions office of Tiandu University. We sincerely invite you to join Tiandu University."

He then handed over a registration form.

Just as Lin Xiaolin was about to answer, another sound came from the other side.

"So, this damn Tiandu University is trying to play dirty tricks on us? What happened to our promise of fair admissions tomorrow?"

Another young man walked over aggressively and went straight up to Lin Xiaolin.

"Hello junior, I am a current student at Jiangcheng University and I am in charge of this recruitment. I sincerely invite you to join Jiangcheng University."

The young man also handed over a registration form.

Lin Xiaolin was stunned, and just as she was about to speak, another voice came.

"Okay, you guys..."

Lin Xiaolin: "......"

In just a short while, the entrance to Lin Xiaolin's house was crowded with students from the admissions offices of various universities.

The group of people were arguing noisily, but in the end they all looked at Lin Xiaolin with expectant eyes.

"Um, seniors, is it possible that I'm still a junior in high school?"

Lin Xiaolin spoke cautiously.

The entire room froze for a moment, then another senior student suddenly spoke up.

"It's alright, it's alright. With your current level, you won't learn much in high school anyway. We can help you skip a grade."

"Yeah!"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"That's it!"

The group started arguing again, and Lin Xiaolin felt completely overwhelmed.

"All right!"

A furious shout rang out, and everyone turned to look. A man was walking over.

The man was dressed in black, with a small dragon embroidered in gold lace on the cuffs, giving him a somewhat scholarly and refined appearance.

"Our dean said that everything will be discussed tomorrow, and they will decide for themselves tomorrow."

As soon as the man spoke, everyone looked at each other in confusion, and then slowly left, still looking at Lin Xiaolin with reluctance as they departed.

Lin Xiaolin then realized that not only his doorway, but also the doors of Yan Fan and the others were blocked by a large crowd.

Lin Xiaolin walked out the door and met the bewildered gazes of Yan Fan, Qin Lele, and the others who had just come out.

Summary of Volume Two

There's a short section after this chapter, please take a look.

This is a compilation of character sprites. If you don't like reading this, you can read the last few paragraphs.

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Lin Xiaolin

Status: Level B Researcher

Elf:

1: Heartscale Treasure

Attribute: dragon