"Living for another two years to the age of 18 is the theoretically best outcome."
In the library, Chi Xiaoxiao's teacher sighed softly, "Actually, she... has only been here for a month or two, or even less."
After that, the five-element-level conjurer left quietly, leaving only one voice that entered Li Guanqi's ears like a secret message:
"This child has no friends. There are not many Daluo people in the school. If possible, I hope you can spend more time with her during this time."
Li Guanqi was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The passage of young life always makes people sad.
About noon.
Chi Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembled slightly after sleeping for a few hours. After rubbing his sleepy eyes, what he saw was Li Guanqi's face full of sunshine and smile.
"Where is the cave you like to go to? Let's go and play together."
…
…
The cave that Chi Xiaoxiao is talking about is actually a cave in this snow-capped mountain. It is filled with all kinds of colorful ice edges and flowers that only bloom in extremely cold places. It looks beautiful, like a scene in a dream.
Dreamy and beautiful.
In the next few days, Li Guanqi kept playing with Chi Xiaoxiao and almost visited the entire southern Xinjiang main school.
As for classes?
The freshmen have not been assigned classes until now, saying they are waiting for notification.
"Guanqi, where are you going?"
Li Guanqi was about to open the door of the villa, but Zhuang Yuan's voice suddenly came from upstairs - he had just returned to school two days ago, and he didn't know what he was doing.
"I'm going to play with Xiao Xiao."
Li Guanqi is outspoken.
"..."
Zhuang Yuan was silent for a moment and sighed: "That is a poor child. In the last days of her life, it would be a good thing if she could have friends to accompany her and make her live a happier life. But, watching chess, then
After all, it’s someone else, and you can’t delay your own future just for the sake of someone else’s affairs.”
"ah?"
Li Guanqi was stunned.
What future is he delaying?
He is now waiting for the first grade competition to start, then he will win the championship and get prizes, use the prizes to increase his cultivation level to the limit of one yuan, and then go to the border battlefield to seek a breakthrough.
This is all planned, so where is the delay in the future?
"You didn't go to yesterday's freshman ceremony."
Zhuang Yuan said calmly.
"I don't want to go."
Li Guanqi was a little surprised, "It's said to be a ceremony, but it's actually just a dinner party. I'm not interested in socializing with those nobles, so there's no need to go, right?"
In his plan, he will soon go to the border battlefield to seek a breakthrough.
If I really want to socialize, I can only wait until I get back to socialize with my classmates at the Liangyi level. Where will I have the time to fool around with the guys at the Yiyuan level?
"But you have to fill out the application form for the grade competition. Is it possible that you don't even want to participate in this?" Zhuang Yuan asked again.
"What application?"
Li Guanqi was completely confused.
"This year's grade competition started early." Zhuang Yuan also frowned in surprise, "And the application for the grade competition started in the middle of the dinner... You didn't know? I came to inform you yesterday to attend the dinner.
The students should tell you."
"No."
Li Guanqi was helpless, "Not at all."
"Oh……"
Zhuang Yuan chuckled, "I understand."
"asshole."
Li Guanqi scratched his head irritably.
What else could it be because of?
Discrimination!
People from southern Xinjiang discriminate against people from Daluo, so the student from southern Xinjiang who made a stinking face when he arrived yesterday simply failed to fulfill his obligation and didn't tell him what he needed to say.
"Is it too late now?"
Li Guanqi asked Zhuang Yuan anxiously.
Gu Yan
The "spiritual blood boiling" potion that was the prize of the grade competition was the most important part for him. If he didn't have that thing, he would have to practice it hard on his own, and he didn't know how long it would take.
"I've already signed up for you."
Zhuang Yuan said calmly.
"Thank you, teacher!" Li Guanqi suddenly smiled.
"Go ahead."
Zhuang Yuan turned around and walked towards his room, "At one o'clock in the afternoon, the preliminary competition of the first-grade competition will be held in the square below the first-grade teaching building. Don't be late."
"clear!"
Li Guanqi smiled and pushed open the door of the villa.
Outside the door, Chi Xiaoxiao, wearing a beautiful little skirt, had been waiting for a long time.
"Xiao Xiao, the plan has changed."
Li Guanqi grinned widely, his eyes full of excitement and fighting spirit, "Let's not go see the snow-capped mountains and ice lotuses."
"Today, come watch me fight! Watch me win the championship!"
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…
Deep inside the college.
The top floor of a spire castle.
An old man in black robe walked slowly along the corridor.
He looked very ordinary, with an ordinary appearance, a wrinkled face, and a pair of cloudy eyes full of a kind smile. He looked as kind as a grandfather next door.
But he is the most powerful person in the entire Southern Xinjiang Headquarters, and he is also the most powerful person in the entire Southern Xinjiang - the principal of the Southern Xinjiang Headquarters!
The old man came to the end of the corridor and stopped outside the door of a room.
The location of this room is very special. No matter whether the clouds gather or disperse, no matter whether the sun rises or sets, no ray of sunlight will shine into this remote room.
"Annie, it's time to go."
The old man gently pushed open the door to the room.
In a room with closed curtains, a figure stood in front of the dressing table.
The long white hair was as white as frost and snow, and the two exposed forearms had skin that was as creamy as ashes, so white that it couldn't be whiter.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, the white-haired girl turned her head slightly.
From the perspective of an old man, you can see her profile.
Not only her hair is as white as snow, but her eyebrows are also white, and in her beautiful eyes, even the eyelashes are white, the pupils are different from ordinary people, showing a dreamy light pink.
——In fact, these are all manifestations of the lack of melanin in the body.
The white-haired girl raised her slender hand, stretched out a green jade finger, and the fingertips glowed with pink spiritual light. She outlined her fingers and wrote one spiritual character after another in the air:
【Teacher, I don’t like fighting.】
In the writing room, the girl's pale pink eyeballs couldn't stop trembling.
"I don't like snow, does it really mean it won't snow?" The old man said expressionlessly.
"..."
The white-haired girl was silent for a moment, and then continued to write with her fingers using spiritual power:
【But you can really do it, can't you?】
"Oh, that's right."
The old man laughed, but the expression on his face remained indifferent, "Because I am a seven-star magician, and because I am strong enough, I can change the sky. That's the reason.
Of course you don't have to like fighting, but the premise is that you have to be stronger than everyone else, otherwise when someone comes to fight, they won't ask you if you are willing to fight.
You don't have to fight.
But you have to let everyone know first that you can fight."
"..."
There was silence for a while.
The white-haired girl traced her fingers again and wrote a string of light pink aura handwriting in the air: