Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

After Infinia finished speaking, she smiled and went to the coffee shop next to the academy. Alice, who came here with Violet, was already biting her nails nervously.

"Hey, hey...there are too many people..."

Leiden Institute of Technology at this time is already crowded with people, and there are more than 100 examination rooms set up, but despite this, Violet still maintains a calm attitude, as if facing any tense things, she is the kind With a calm attitude, I don't know if it is self-confidence or fearlessness of what will happen next.

"Puppet representatives from all over Leiden are welcome to come here to participate in the examination of the hymn to the sea. The puppets who come here are all elites, the best of the best. But even so, we will only choose one puppet , as the composer of the hymn to the sea."

"Now, prepare for the first subject, the typing speed test. Candidates, please go to your own test room. For the first subject test, half of the people will be eliminated."

Violet silently came to the examination room to do her best, her quiet appearance remained unmoved, like a real doll.

"Yo, Violet, do you still remember us?"

"Iberis, Bluebell, Elinda..."

"Thank you for remembering our names..."

The ones standing in front of Violet at this time are the elite dolls who graduated from the Puppet Academy at the same time. After receiving the doll badges, they must have experienced a lot of battles at this moment. It's really a collection of masters......

"If the opponent is Violet, we have no chance of winning at all...!"

"Typing or something, she is like a typing robot!"

Iberis kept complaining, but at this moment, a calm and majestic voice came from outside the door.

"quiet."

As the invigilator slowly stepped into the classroom and stood on the podium, Violet was surprised to find that the invigilator this time turned out to be Teacher Rodence, a senior lecturer at the Puppet Academy, and she was once her teacher. graduated from the class.

Seeing the teacher and the students of the same period again, Violet felt as if she had returned to a few years ago, in that classroom, writing emotionless letters and listening to the teacher's lectures.

"The subject of this test is typing."

"This time, the accuracy rate is the first standard, and the typing speed is the second standard. There must be no foreign aid, substitute exams and other cheating behaviors that have nothing to do with the exam."

"Everyone, please, get out your typewriters."

Violet slowly took off her gloves, and a pair of mechanical arms shining with metallic luster slowly emerged from under the gloves. When her hands were pressed on the typewriter, Violet felt as if she had returned to the original appearance.

If I could do it all over again....

I really want to tell you...

I love you......

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