Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

While queuing up at the printer, she heard the two female classmates in front of her chatting. The girl with long blond hair and a fire phoenix clan emblem on her collar turned to the other girl and said:

"My magic teacher at home has been persuading me to participate in the exchange competition, but it seems impossible to compete with seniors from fourth and fifth grade for the top 100."

Another girl with black shoulder-length hair hanging down and a navy staff clan emblem tied on her cuffs said:

"There will still be a chance when we are in fifth grade, so there is no need to rush."

"But the college gives you a lot."

"...The first hundred is unlikely, but the first ten thousand is always possible, right? How much can you get?"

"Yes, yes, you can take whatever you can. I really want free magic crystals. I can only receive a small bag of them every week at home."

"It's a bit stingy. In our family, even my sister who studies potions can just go into the family library and get magic crystals."

"Hmm, well, I didn't know that your sister who studies potions is a direct bloodline of your family and is a genius who can refine potions at such a young age that the quality is almost as good as high-end potions. Alas, since you feel so sorry for me, why don't you Give me the magic crystal project you worked on with Mage Tower? My family will definitely reward me with a lot of magic crystals by then, and I can share some with you."

"Ah, what a great idea, my smart roommate. This way I can get your magic crystal and have tea with the elder at home who I haven't seen for several years. It's just that the elder is standing while I'm kneeling. "

"What a little hard work for the magic crystal! I can also provide you with free trauma potion——"

"Please get out."

"No, no, are you angry now?"

"It's time for you to print. If you don't go up, get out."

"Okay, okay, well, I have to write a short paper when I get back, it's called "Harmonious Roommate Relationship"."

"I changed my mind. I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go out to eat snowflake cakes with some people."

"No--"

……

The two of them didn't print many things, and soon it was Ecilia's turn. The five test papers were printed very quickly. When she folded the test papers and was about to go back upstairs, she saw the two girls who were standing in front of her just now and were having fun at the stairs with a blue girl wearing a blue water dragon clan emblem on her chest. Send girls to talk.

This girl probably wasn't very familiar with the other two, because the tone of their chat was very polite, and everyone maintained a slow and even speaking speed and a decent and elegant posture as if they were speaking on a podium.

As she passed them, she overheard a few lines of conversation:

"If you two like it, how about I ask the cake chef to make some more and send them to your dormitory?"

"Thank you so much..."

When she returned to her dormitory, she used the smart network to start the timer, and then started writing the test paper.

Unlike the written test questions in the entrance examination, each test paper for the mage assessment will not contain knowledge points about potions or magic subjects, but will only test pure magic knowledge.

Each test paper has a perfect score of 360, and the passing score is .

In nearly five hours, she completed these test papers. She calculated her own score based on the answers. Not counting the ice attribute test papers, it was 320 points. After including the ice attribute and excluding the fire attribute with the lowest score, it was 320 points. Three hundred and thirty-two.

It's better than she imagined. If you practice more, you should be able to sign up soon.

She sorted out the knowledge points she lacked and planned to go to the library during the day.

It was almost midnight, she had not eaten dinner yet, and her stomach was protesting strongly, so she walked downstairs in slippers and walked to the cafeteria. At this time, there were many fewer open windows than during the day. She stood in front of the few remaining windows. After wandering around, I finally ordered a bowl of noodles and found the nearest seat to sit down and slurp the noodles.

A hungry person will often lose his attention to other things in front of food that can save both body and soul at the same time, not to mention a hungry person who has been writing exam papers for five hours and his brain is so sleepy that he can no longer care about anything. A student of things...

When she put down the bowl, she took out a paper towel and wiped her mouth. Her haggard eyes and messy hair were reflected in the remaining noodle soup.

She remembered that her hair had been scratched into a chicken nest by herself when she was writing the test paper, and she did not think of combing her hair before going out...

She stared at herself in the soup, and finally sighed leisurely.

The person who broke the broken jar was no longer afraid, and she reached out her hand to smooth her hair freely.

A few strands of knotted hair were carefully stroked by her who had entered a sleepy and calm state after eating and drinking at night. After standing up, she felt that her steps were a little shaky, so she speeded up her way back to the dormitory to avoid falling directly to the ground. Unconscious.

She doesn't have to worry about safety issues, but she is worried about being photographed and posted on the forum or the professor in charge asking her which class she is from, please come and claim it...

She, who surfs the Internet intensively, has seen real-life examples on forums.

*

Before going to bed, she blinked and looked at the bright moon by the window. The sound of the reed flute from unknown sources meandered into her ears, and the surging wind blew the branches of the tree growing in front of the window. . After turning off the lights, she tried to close her eyes. The few family crests that reflected the dazzling light under the incandescent light lingered inexplicably in her mind. After a while, her hand touched the book in the library on the pillow. Borrowed novel.

"Summer in Blooming Daisies"

Her fingertips rubbed the font pattern on the cover. In the dark dormitory, she sat up wrapped in a thin quilt, turned on the small desk lamp, and opened the first page of the book.

"In the summer daisies bloom,sunshine is cold enough to disappear...

"I am patting you on the back...

"Let me hum softly for you, the song is about flowers' hometown...

"Please watch the daisy which blooming in sunmmer silently...

"Spanning that lengthy time after spring..."

“In summer when the daisies are blooming, the sunshine is so cold that it is about to disappear…

"I patted your back...

"Let me sing the songs of Huaxiang for you...

"Look, in the summer, the daisies bloom quietly...

"Through the long transition between spring and summer..."

This is a simple ballad written in the prologue of this book.