It's weird to apply for Witch Academy as a boy

At least the surface work is pretty good.

"What else? Fill out the application form. Guess which college my dad and the others have decided for me to apply for?"

"According to my uncle and aunt...is it the Fierce Slave Academy? If not, then it should be the Inferior Demon Academy, right?" Bai Yu thought for a moment and gave the names of two academies.

"You guessed it right. The Lesser Demon Academy. This academy is free to enroll, provides food and accommodation, and transfers 50,000 yuan to those who sign up. I'm afraid my dad values ​​the 50,000 yuan, right?"

"Really? I think your father doesn't treat you as a human being. The Demon Academy is like going to die."

"Who said it wasn't? Do you really think that there is a free lunch in the sky? So I just ran away. Sister Bai, I have to inconvenience you and let me live with you for the next few days." I clasped my hands together, looking pleading. Although I knew that even if I didn't do this, Sister Bai would not reject me, but I still had to go through the necessary procedures.

"That's no problem, of course. But how long will you stay? You look like you're waiting for the admission letter?" Bai Yu leaned on the sofa, changed the position of his left leg and crossed it over his right leg, looking like he was enjoying a good show.

"More or less..." When Sister Bai mentioned admission, I felt a little guilty. After all, as a grown man, maybe I would be looked down upon if I went to a girls' school, right?

"Oh? Then tell Sister Bai which college you applied for? I remember you told me that your score was... 586? It's not easy to get into a good college with this score."

"This...Sister Bai, can you not tell me?"

"Speak! Let me, Sister Bai, keep an eye on it for you!" Sister Bai changed her previous demeanor and it seemed that she was determined to take me down.

"Okay...Okay...then Sister Bai, don't laugh at me."

I had given Sister Bai a heads-up in advance. Sister Bai is a sister who is closer to me than my own relatives, only almost a blood relationship. Naturally, I didn't think there was anything wrong in telling Sister Bai about this.

After all, I chose the college myself, and I have to go there eventually. There is no point in hiding it.

"Well, I promise not to laugh. As long as you don't fall into any trap, with your grades, it doesn't matter which college you apply to." Sister Bai just lay there leisurely waiting for my response.

"Yeah." I nodded, ready to confess.

In fact, the main reason why my current grades are so average is because I was treated as a mental patient.

Because of this, I lacked all kinds of early education. At that time, I didn’t think it was a big deal, after all, I was a time traveler. It was not until I knew that this world had extraordinary powers that I insisted on going to school.

My parents had already started raising a small business at that time, so they naturally didn’t agree with me going to school at that time. In the end, it was Sister Bai who persuaded me to go to school reluctantly.

This means that I crammed so much knowledge in the few years before the college entrance examination, including but not limited to theoretical meditation, spells and basic elemental theories, etc. My scores are basically supported by this.

As for the language...as long as there is no communication barrier, that's fine.

"Well... I applied to... Witch Academy." I said in a low voice. As expected, I still feel ashamed to say such things out loud!

"What? Say it again?" Sister Bai stood up suddenly after hearing what I said.

Seeing Sister Bai’s big reaction, I started to panic. Could this Witch Academy really be a scam?

"Witch...Witch Academy!" I just threw in the towel and admitted it loudly, "I applied for the Witch Academy, and they accepted me!"

After hearing what I said, Sister Bai's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, but she concealed it very well. At this moment, Sister Bai seemed to have calmed down and sat back on the sofa. "Witch Academy? Do you know about Witch Academy?"

"I don't know much... Does Sister Bai know a lot about it?" I asked tentatively.

"I, your sister Bai, am a student at the Witch Academy. Really, why did you choose this academy?" Sister Bai said to me very frankly, "No, the Witch Academy is a first-class academy after all. Even if it has a bad reputation, it shouldn't be your turn. How did you get admitted?"

"Um... not long ago, someone claiming to be from the admissions office of the Witch Academy called and asked me if I wanted to sign up... and then I agreed..." I said a little embarrassedly.

"Huh? Is it so difficult for the Witch Academy to recruit new students this year?" Even Sister Bai couldn't believe it, but that was the fact and she had to believe it.

Then Sister Bai asked me to open the volunteer application system and confirm it thoroughly before she sighed.

"What's wrong? Sister Bai, is the Witch Academy a big trap?" I asked carefully.

"That's not the case, but for you... it's almost the same. Since you've been accepted, the academy probably won't let you go..." Sister Bai stood up and came to my side, patting my shoulder, "How did you say that? Oh, welcome to the Witch Academy."

When I heard Sister Bai and the teacher say the same thing, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Don't think too much. When your acceptance letter arrives, I will go to the Witch Academy with you. This is the last bit of help I can give you."

After Sister Bai finished speaking, I was left confused. I still don’t know what I’m going to face.

Could it be that the witch seniors in the witch academy are too fierce?

Chapter 3 This is a trip that can be taken at any time

Although I was going to live with Sister Bai for a while, it was impossible for me to stay at home and eat and drink for free like Sister Bai, so I found a part-time job nearby. Although the salary was not much, at least I had money to earn.

As for the tuition fee...if there is really no other way, then just borrow from Sister Bai. After all, it is really too late in time.

I admit that I was indeed lacking in consideration in this regard.

But I will definitely pay back the money I borrowed. Although those who borrow money these days are all big shots, I am more anxious to pay back the money than the people who lend me the money. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I don’t like to owe others things.

The admission letter came very quickly, even faster than I expected. I received it even though the holiday had just begun.

The Witch Academy very much welcomes students to arrive early to adapt to academy life, and I also saw that it mentioned that there are subsidies for boys to enter the school!

This is truly a conscientious academy. As long as this academy doesn't make me do anything against my will in the future, anyone who dares to speak ill of the Witch Academy will be my enemy!

The first thing I did when I got the admission letter was to share my joy with Sister Bai. As for my parents...

Forget it, let’s not talk about them. If they see this, it will only make them feel ashamed, right?

Since they want to raise a small trumpet, then just pretend that I never existed. After all, wasn’t it the same at home before? I was bullied every day. My younger brother was the same. Seeing that I had a low status at home, he also learned from my parents. Why learn this when there are so many other things to learn?

He is not a child anymore, doesn't he have any opinions of his own?

"Sister Bai, the admission letter has arrived."

I took the opened admission letter and came to Bai Yu. "It's already this late, Sister Bai, why don't you introduce your alma mater to me?"

"Although the situation in the academy cannot be disclosed to the outside world, I will soon be a formal student, and you won't tell me this?"

Bai Yu was holding my admission letter and didn't know what he was thinking. "Actually, there's nothing much to say. Witch Academy is a place to train witches. You'll understand when you get there."

"It's like this again." I watched Sister Bai stand up and walk towards the bedroom, so I stood up and leaned over to ask, "What's wrong? Sister Bai, what are you doing?"

"Pack your things and get ready to go."

"Ah? So fast?" I was a little surprised at Sister Bai's speed. She just got the notice and she's ready to leave now?

"What else do you want? You are a boy, it would be better for you to arrive at the college earlier." Bai Yu looked at me and said this, then walked into the bedroom.

Although I don’t know why I have to arrive at the college earlier since I’m a boy, can I get special treatment?

With the sound of rummaging, two suitcases were found.

Since it was luggage, it meant that it was Sister Bai’s clothes or something, so I consciously moved aside to avoid suspicion.

I don't have much stuff myself. Apart from a cell phone charger, I have only the clothes I need. I also used the money from my part-time job to buy a few cheap clothes for changing.

Soon, Bai Yu came out, pushing two huge suitcases.

"No, Sister Bai...are you moving?" I felt like these two suitcases were going to empty Sister Bai's house.

"It's almost empty." Bai Yu pushed one of the suitcases in front of me.

"I know. I'll help you carry it." I took the suitcase naturally, ready to be Sister Bai's porter. After all, I would feel embarrassed to live in Sister Bai's house and eat and drink for free these days.

"No, this suitcase is yours, you can carry it yourself. This is mine, you don't have to take it. Besides, even if I give it to you, you may not be able to lift it." Bai Yu said very directly.

"Ah? My suitcase? Not..."

I was confused by Sister Bai's words. I only lived here for a few days and I didn't have much stuff, and now I was holding them all in my hands. Where did I get the suitcase?

"Just take what I told you is yours, don't open it halfway, or I won't help you put it back if it falls apart."

"Okay...okay..."

In the end, I was forced to drag the suitcase. I had no idea what was in it, and it didn't feel heavy.

Then I followed Sister Bai out of the house.

Finally, I took a look at my original home. It was not far away, but they never came over to say anything, not even to scold me.

If they came and scolded me, it would at least prove that I was still useful to them. Now it seems that they are just leaving me to fend for myself.

This is good, as it saves me from having to change my SIM card.

Following Sister Bai, we came to the bus station. We could go directly from our doorstep to the station we wanted to go to, and then take the high-speed rail all the way to Shanghai.

To be honest, the Magic City is a very famous city, and it can be considered as one of the first-tier cities in the world. The Magic City and the Witch Academy are a perfect match no matter how you look at it. I don't know where in the Magic City the Witch Academy is built. No matter how you look at it, every inch of land there should be worth a lot of money, right?

With a slightly nervous mood, Sister Bai and I boarded the bus to the Witch Academy.

This is the first time I’ve been so far away from home. I shouldn’t say this, it’s no longer my home.

It should be said that this is the first time I have taken such a long journey, and the end of the journey is the goal of my trip.

Even in my previous life, I was like this. I always stayed in a small place and was unwilling to travel far. But this time, I should thank my parents, whose actions forced me to this step.

Now look at the scenery outside the window, it is something I have never seen before.

"Xiao Han, what are you thinking about?"

"No...nothing."

My gaze shifted from the window and met Sister Bai's eyes.

"Do you regret it?"

"What regrets... I have never felt so firmly that what I did was right."

I said in an affirmative tone that sometimes you really have to push yourself. When walking on the road, you don’t have the energy to think about the difficulties that may come later because your attention will be attracted by the scenery along the way.

You will only hesitate when you stop, so... just keep moving forward. What could be more embarrassing than having nothing now?

"Good luck to you then."

Bai Yu looked at my determined expression and raised a hint of expectant smile. She did not give any explanation for this.

It was just a mobile phone with a style different from the current mainstream ones. It seemed that she was chatting with someone, and the words "Witch Academy" were written on the back of the phone.

After being dazzled by the colorful scenery outside, my eyes returned to my mobile phone.

At this time, I began to worry again. I opened my phone and kept searching for information about the Witch Academy. Unfortunately, there was no relevant information on the Internet. It seemed that the Internet was really clean. I couldn't find any useful information about the Supernatural Academy.

Chapter 4: Violent Robbery

But the more this happens, the more anxious I become.

But I won’t show all of this in my facial expressions. I try my best to keep a straight face so that others can’t tell what I’m thinking.

But his hands became more and more anxious, until he finally gave up completely and prepared to open the game to kill time for a while.

Games are the best choice for relieving stress at any time.

So...game on!

But after playing the game for a while, I felt it was boring. The development of this world is a bit distorted. Why doesn’t the gaming industry develop?

What if the protagonist of another novel traveled to a world where gaming was underdeveloped, bound himself to a system, and then began to dominate the gaming world?

And I have been bullied at home since I came to this world. This is really a failure.

I scrolled through the pages of my phone out of boredom. There were no fun games or interesting novels on it. I really didn't know what the use of this phone was.

I opened the memo on my phone out of boredom, and the things recorded in it were very exciting. It was my diary.

But who still writes diaries these days?

What is a diary for?

Of course it is to record life. If there is nothing worth remembering on that day, the diary seems to have lost its meaning.

But even so, my memo is full of diaries, but they are all intermittent.

Each one records a day of pain and inability to recall.

Now I have better tolerance and less emotional breakdowns. In my peaceful life full of episodes, I like to click on it when I have nothing to do, to see if I still remember what I wrote.

Just at this moment, the high-speed train I was on arrived at the station. I looked at the crowd outside rapidly retreating, and the speed gradually slowed down. Unfortunately, this station was not my final destination.

I originally thought this was just a minor incident on the way, but with a terrifying noise outside the station, the people outside were frightened and hid in panic.

The noise outside attracted me to lie down by the window and look outside. An unclear figure passed by outside, and there was another person chasing from behind.

Oh...it’s a battle between extraordinary people!

After the initial excitement, I started to worry about the safety of the high-speed train I was on…