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Miao Xueer's mother was born in a witch village in the principality, and later married an ordinary businessman and came to live in the alliance.

Her father went fishing and lost contact because of business failure, and her mother could only return to the witch village. She grew up in the village and was an out-and-out village girl.

It is true that the days of the witch family are mediocre. Perhaps the racially inherited persecution paranoia makes them choose to live a peaceful life in a peaceful corner all the year round.

The witch village where Miu Xueer lived was just one of hundreds of ordinary villages, and the number of witches was not as great as before.

The mother who once lived outside is committed to cultivating her child into a talent, hoping that she can go out to see the outside world and not be trapped in a small place all her life.

She even told Miao Xueer the chicken soup story, saying that she is half of the blood of the dragon descendants, and the source of the existing dragon descendants is all directed at Lilianu. Although Lilianu has never married, she is still recognized as a dragon. Don't be ashamed of the fine lineage of your ancestors, and become a great person like Lilianu.

Miao Xueer was stuffed with chicken soup and lived up to her mother's expectations. After studying hard, she was admitted to the Tulip Higher College before she became an adult. She also received a bursary established by the Blood Lord in her own name and a scholarship established by the Sword and Flower Alliance.

When she came to this strange city and school alone, she seemed a little at a loss. On the one hand, it was difficult to get used to the pace of life in a big city, and on the other hand, she was under great pressure of study.

Tulip Academy is a gathering place for high-level talents. Naturally, it is difficult for mediocre people to come in. The selection method of meritocracy makes the elite become the elite.

A genius who is one in a million in a small place is just average here.

The top ten in the province may not be in the top [-] in the country.

After half a year to adapt to the rhythm of life, Miao Xueer struggled to correct her accent, tried to learn dressing and makeup, lost her small living habits, and also tried to expand her social circle and make friends.However... her grades started to drop!

Miao Xueer realized that if she wanted to study hard to get ahead, she shouldn't waste time on such things.

On the contrary, she has worked hard for half a year, but she still hasn't made many friends. There are quite a few plastic friendships.

But these people whispered behind their backs, and they basically didn't have a good evaluation of her, and they didn't even have much impression of her.

She decided to return to the ordinary, study honestly, study hard, and stand out.

But her talent is not outstanding, at least in this case.

Her witch talent was inherited from her mother, and her mental power is very strong, which means that she can easily concentrate, learn quickly, have a strong memory, and have no distracting thoughts. As long as she has read the book three times, she can almost remember it. At the same time, the blood of the dragonborn also brings a strong self-healing ability, so there is no need to worry about being injured. After all, the physical strength of the dragonborn is a default fact, especially with a little exercise to become powerful.

Good health is especially evident in her mother, who is a half-dragon. Miao Xueer remembers that when she was a child, she often saw her parents fighting on the bed. It was always her mother who held her father down, and his father begged for mercy, saying, "One drop is not enough." there is none left".

So Miao Xueer has been wearing long skirts and student uniforms to avoid unnecessary physical exercise. She doesn't want to wake up one day to see her six-pack abs. Being able to run horses on her shoulders is a weight loss item for girls.

She deliberately put on black-rimmed glasses and braided braids. In just a few days, she changed from a beautiful and youthful girl to an ordinary village girl. After seeing her, acquaintances were surprised how she changed suddenly. up.

She is also quite proud of this, because after dressing up like this, she can study with peace of mind.

In Tulip Academy, there are many different majors and subjects. As a witch, the core of her learning is naturally "spells", specializing in astrology and elemental techniques. Astrology is one of the mysterious spells. She tried to open it yesterday. An astrology ring wanted to test luck, but nothing came out, and she was dizzy. It may be a side effect. She was not very focused when she was listening to the class today. Double images always appeared in her eyes, and she always felt nervous. Who stays by their side.

Elementalist, after she tested, she found that she didn't have a high perception of the attributes of earth, wind, water, fire and wood. Geological survey, one is battlefield construction...

There is no one suitable for a girl like her. They are all careers that treat women like men and men like livestock.

She decided to engage in water and wood-type surgery, try to take life disciplines, and then consider medical-related branches. Medical aesthetics is actually good and quite profitable.

Her favorite is the Summoning Department. Unfortunately, this category is now saturated. Only elemental creatures are willing to go to the battlefield. The summoned beasts she cultivated are all kept as pets. A group of Summoners are now engaged in veterinary medicine and breeding.

"It's really interesting, has the current magic system developed to this point?"

"It has already started to be regarded as a formal career plan, but it is okay."

"Can this dead wood regenerate cure baldness? Huh? No? Yes, if it can, the professor himself will not be bald."

Here it is again, another auditory hallucination.

Miu Xueer could roughly sense who was nearby, and even stared at her textbook and nodded with interest.

She turned a page of the book, but the other party still said happily, "Slow down, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Miao Xueer didn't want to pay attention to it, anyway, she couldn't see the figure every time she turned her head, she wondered if she was being teased by the elf.

Still in class, she carefully took notes and planned to master a third-level spell before this semester. The spell construction needs to be upgraded layer by layer. Three first-level spells are combined to form a second-level spell, and three second-level spells are combined to form a third-level spell. How to combine How to arrange it all depends on the individual. The lower the level of spells, the higher the repetition rate, and the higher the level of spells, the more unique. There is no optimal solution for the same spell, which is completely contrary to science, so it is a mystery.

When get out of class was over, she heard the people next to her ears chattering again.

"Generally speaking, mystery will suppress technological development, but the alliance's industrialization process is not slow."

"The systematization of techniques can lower the threshold, but it limits the development of personal potential to a certain extent."

"Has no one seen "On Bloodlines"?"

"Look at the horse lady just now, yes, yes, she looks very similar to Special Zhou, she turned to Druid, I laughed so hard, she is planning to plant a grassland for herself, and she will eat it wherever she goes. where?"

"She should switch to the alchemy department and the empowerment department, wear explosion-proof armor, and charge with the main gun of the Tiger tank."

Miao Xueer covered her ears and shook her head, it was really noisy!

I don't listen I don't listen!

Her ears were finally quiet. She glanced at the time, and it was already lunch time, so she got up and walked towards the cafeteria. After walking a few steps, she noticed someone following her. She looked back and seemed to catch a glimpse of a young man standing under the sun , but disappeared in an instant.

She was immediately horrified... Could it be that she really summoned something dirty last night?

Chapter 150: Hello, Mr. Devil

Bai Wei stood beside the girl.

He also doesn't know what his current state is.

Probably, it is a possessed spirit body?

The physical body is still sleeping, but the consciousness and soul have flown to the alliance thousands of miles away.

After 500 years, seeing the scene of the Allies again made him deeply moved and relieved.

The situation he saw now and the allies that fit his inner vision.

He noticed that there was also a clock counting down above his head.

【Countdown: 5:32:12】

Five and a half hours to go.

He can take advantage of this time to wander around the entire campus, but unfortunately he can't stay too far away from this girl, he can only move with her perspective.

……

The canteen has different set meals to choose from.

Miao Xueer casually ordered a medium-priced set meal. She should not be too picky about eating, and must choose a large portion, otherwise she will not be full and will starve. Dragonborn is strong but consumes a lot of energy.

She also cut down on food and clothing in the past, but she suffered from hypoglycemia, and it took a few days of intravenous drip to recover.

After finishing the meal, she searched left and right, and chose a corner one to start eating.

"You are delicious."

"Give me a little more."

The annoying voice came again, she ignored it and continued to eat in silence.

There were a few girls from the Spirit Race in the nearby seats who looked at Miao Xueer's meal and felt that it was delicious. After sneaking a few glances to confirm what set meal it was, they ordered another set in a hurry.

"What kind of dish is this, I haven't seen it before."

"You eat cilantro? My God! You eat cilantro!"

"Do you also eat chicken feet? Since when did the people of the Allied countries become so omnivorous? You are from the Ming Dynasty, right?"

"Ah, I'm so annoying! Don't make noise!" Miao Xueer threw down the spoon and chopsticks and covered her head: "Shut up, you!"

She moved too much just now and accidentally knocked over the drink, which spilled on the clothes of a passerby.

"Sorry!" She apologized hastily.

Looking up at this moment, the expression under the black-rimmed glasses became a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

The girl whose skirt was half wet was wearing a red skirt, her hair was dark red, her eyes were painted with bright eyeshadow, and the corners of her eyes were deliberately raised.

Behind her were several other beautifully dressed girls, all smiling gleefully.

"Isn't this Michelle? Why are you eating in this corner like a dog?"

"That's right, wasn't it amazing to go to the special seat on the second floor?"

"Where's your good...friend?"

There was ridicule from the followers.

Miu Xueer pretended not to hear, took out a handkerchief and held it in her hand: "Well, let me wipe it for you...Miss Aliena."

She looked down at the dark red long-haired woman's skirt and half-wet black silk.

"Don't bother." Aliena said lightly.

When Miao Xueer heard this, her heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, the other party picked up the remaining drink and poured it on her head, her black hair was soaked by the drink, and half of her collar was left.

"You and I are even," she said.

The noisy sound disappeared suddenly, and the people around became very quiet, and everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

Few could bear such humiliation.

Miu Xueer took off her glasses, wiped her hair and clothes with a handkerchief, said nothing, just got up and walked out of the cafeteria.

Aliena dropped the cup and glanced at the surrounding crowd. The onlookers continued to sit back and eat as if they hadn't seen it.

The followers also laughed.

"That's what a dog is like. Without a master, it loses its fangs. It doesn't dare to bark twice."

"The dog is on the power of the people, and the dog is on the power of the people."

Aliena looked at Miu Xueer's back, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

……

Miao Xueer pushed away the crowd, ran into the back of the teaching building, turned on the faucet, and began to wipe her hair.

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and the water flowed down her cheeks and landed on her clothes and the ground, tick-tock.

She sucked her nose hard and rubbed her eyes.

"You should have fought back."

That voice appeared again.

"Shut up!" Miao Xueer covered her ears: "What the hell are you, why are you pestering me!"