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Hearing this title, Lin Nai blinked and didn't react for a while.

"Ah, thank you." Lin Nai thought for a while and nodded politely, "But we are not in the same class now, and we are no longer at the same table."

Lucas nodded and gently tapped the edge of the bed with his knuckled hands: "It doesn't matter. With your final grade this time, you can enter Class A next semester."

Is there such a thing? Linnai's eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously leaned towards Lucas.

After noticing Lin Nai's little move, Lucas was in a happy mood. He deliberately raised his eyebrows at Yuriel opposite him and explained to Lin Nai: "Yes, as long as your final score can be among the top 50, you can Enter class A to study."

This rule has always been there, but Class A and Class B have a big gap in talent and teachers, so there have been no students who can be promoted to Class A over the years.

Even if Linnai was promoted to Class A, it wouldn't mean anything, because she was not in Class A just because she refused to become a disciple.

"The seat next to me will always be empty. When you come in, we will still be at the same table." Looking at the increasingly ugly look on Yuriel's face across from him, Lucas raised the corners of his mouth.

She was promoted to Class A. Lin Nai began to think seriously. If she was not forced to become a disciple...

While she was seriously thinking about this issue, Linnai suddenly felt her sleeves being gently pulled. She subconsciously turned her head and saw Yuriel, who had been ignored before, staring at her, with light blue eyes that seemed to be covered. A layer of mist.

"I really envy Cumberland, I can study with Linnaeus in the future." Uriel lowered his head, revealing his hair that was messy from running around anxiously, like a big abandoned dog, " Unlike me, I can only continue to be in Class F, far away from you."

Lucas frowned as he felt something was wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Linnaeus understood this classic green tea sentence:...

Although she didn't know what Yuriel was drinking, Linnai still decided to follow his words. She turned her head stiffly to look at Lucas, and her mind quickly searched for all the bloody plots she had seen: " Well, there is also a single-player assessment, it’s too early to say this now, Yuriel is even sad!”

Yuriel immediately answered: "It doesn't matter, Linnai can keep making great progress, don't worry about me..."

Lucas, who finally realized that he seemed to be being squeezed, sneered: "As long as you know, she has been making progress, what about you?"

Lucas, who has always been quarrelsome with heaven and earth, learned the skill of quarreling with green tea without any teacher. Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel here, the school doctor came in at the critical moment with a kind smile on his face: "What are you arguing about?"

The three of them immediately shut up and lowered their heads in silent agreement.

The school doctor walked to Lin Nai's bedside, with a faint green light condensing on his palms. Lucas looked at the thin and small Lin Nai and became worried unconsciously: "Will this affect the assessment the day after tomorrow?"

The final assessment of St. Lean adopts an elimination system, so no absence from any game is allowed. If Linnai cannot play the day after tomorrow, her final score will be directly reduced by 50 points, because there is no written examination for the second grade.

The school doctor recited a spell in a low voice, watching the green light on his fingertips slowly falling and integrating into Linnai's body, and nodded slightly: "You can play, but the wound will be painful. I don't know if it will affect your performance."

Hearing this, Lucas scratched his head irritably, but he was too embarrassed to apologize in front of others.

Uriel silently took out a few bottles of potions from his arms and placed them on the bedside table, his eyes full of worry and concern: "I brought a few bottles of potions for pain relief and recovery. You can try it."

Before Linnai could say thank you, Yuriel looked at Lucas opposite, hesitant to say anything: "Cumberland is indeed the top student in Class A. He really cares about his grades. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for Linnai." ."

Linnaeus:…

Stop tea, kid, I'm scared.

Lucas laughed out loud when he heard this, and just as he was about to speak out, the school doctor on the side stretched out his hand, picked up the back collars of him and Yuriel and slipped them out.

"If you want to make a noise, no noise is allowed outside. Noise is allowed in the infirmary, especially you, a little classmate with black hair and red eyes." Most of the elves are tall, and they can easily suppress the two teenagers. The school doctor still has a kind look on his face. Smile and close the door without hesitation.

In the empty corridor, only Lucas and Uriel were left.

With no one else around, Uriel put away his gentle shyness in front of Linnai. He stood up calmly and turned to leave.

Lucas looked at Yuriel who changed his face and sneered: "What, stop pretending?"

Uriel glanced at him indifferently, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lucas, who had been ignored, looked angrily at the direction where Uriel disappeared, and was about to leave when a familiar exchange came from behind: "Lucas."

Lucas turned around and saw Vivian standing in the shadows of the corridor, watching him quietly.

"Vivian, what are you doing here?" Lucas subconsciously glanced at the closed door of the infirmary, feeling a little guilty for some reason. "The school doctor is not allowed to visit. If you are here to see Linnai, just leave."

Vivian took a step forward and half of her body stepped out of the shadow. She stood at the junction of light and darkness, with a familiar smile on her face: "I'm here to see you, Lucas."

Look at me?

If it were before, Lucas would probably be moved and blush, but after witnessing the harm he had caused to Linnai, Lucas rarely disagreed with Vivian: "Linnai was the one who was hurt, what do you think I did? "

What could happen to him?

Vivian was a little stunned. She took a step forward and stood with most of her body under the light: "I'm afraid they will make things difficult for you! They all came to see Linnai. Unlike me, I will only worry about you."

It was a very ambiguous and affectionate sentence, but the sentence structure of this sentence was too similar to Yuriel's tea talk just now. Lucas, who was a bit ptsd, immediately took a step back and said in a bad tone: "Speak normally."

Don't imitate that elf, who speaks in a weird and eccentric manner.

Vivian's foot that had already stepped out paused, then stepped back. She slowly retreated, and her figure gradually returned to the shadows: "Lucas, do you even think that I did something wrong?"

Lucas didn't know why, but he still answered seriously: "Yes."

"We took the enlightenment class together when we were young. You were much more serious than me at that time. Do you really don't remember psychic magic?" After all, it was the friendship that grew up since childhood, and Lucas still didn't talk about it like he did to outsiders. Show mercy, "Even if you really don't remember, at least let Linnai go to the infirmary first."

"Okay Lucas, that's it, goodbye." Vivian suddenly interrupted Lucas. She lowered her head and slowly walked into the darkness and left.

In addition to the high priest of the elves, has Lucas lost control now?

So, if Linnaeus dies, will everything return to normal?

Will everyone still love her?

In the darkness, Vivian suddenly had a somewhat crazy idea.