When the protagonist of the otome game is unintentional strategy [system]

Gloria is really a competent tutor, and she can be said to be calm in the process of teaching Kolusta, even if the latter is shy and begs her for mercy after a lot of wrong questions The duke's daughter can also ask her to "penalize her twice for one mistake, and punish her with a new paper if she makes a mistake again" without any distractions.

This kind of punishment was sharp and ruthless, until Kolusta's eyes were dimmed, he trembled at the sight of a quill, and felt sick at the sight of parchment.

Even if she can get along with Gloria every day, these two weeks can be regarded as life is worse than death in her heart.

The days of waiting for the exam crawled slowly like a soft knife, and before Kolusta felt that she was about to break the third quill, she finally waited for the stars and the moon until the exam came.

Right now, the brown-haired girl is sitting in the middle of the classroom, and has just received the parchment that Pascal brought her, on which her exam time is written.

"Do we have the same hours, Kolusta?"

As soon as she got the exam schedule, Doris hopped up to Kolusta's side, looking curiously at the paper in her hand.

Kolusta glanced hastily and breathed a sigh of relief. She showed her her form and said with a smile on her face, "My potion is the last one!"

Although the time of reviewing is worse than life, if she can't hold the buddhist feet of potions for a few days... She feels that Gloria will only make her life worse on the day when the results are announced.

"Hey, you're so lucky." Doris glanced at her timetable, pursed her lips, and said enviously, "I'm going to take the potion test on the third day, how can I revise...God knows, I still haven't had time to read a quarter of the books!"

"Come on, Doris, you can secretly have fun," Pascal, who was sitting behind the two of them, rested his head in his hands, and said sadly, "I am the first subject of potions, and the last subject of history—arrange the time." What kind of deep enmity does the person and I have, do you have to be slashed at the beginning and then slashed at the end to be reconciled!"

"..." Doris said with deep sympathy, "Okay, brother, then you are really miserable."

For the students, whoever can take the history test first and the potion test last is enough to be called the chosen one.

There are many and complicated knowledge points about history, which can only be memorized by rote, but it is well known that the candidates’ memory is only seven seconds. If you are dragged to the last day to take the history test, it means that you have to memorize the books for several more days. pain.

As for the potion... Anyway, no matter if you take the exam early or late, you will be dead anyway, so it's good to live a little longer.

Doris shrugged and handed Kolusta's parchment back to her. Amid Pascal's long and depressed sighs, the lively girl turned her head and seemed to notice Kvitt who had been silent for a long time.

She thought for a while, reached out and knocked on his desk, and opened her mouth kindly, trying to invite him to join the conversation between them, "What about you, Kvit. How is your exam time?"

The young man with green eyes froze for a moment, shifted his gaze from the timetable in his hand to Doris, smiled slightly, and said gently: "It's not bad, it's not bad. The second door in history, the second door in potion." Four doors are still within the range I can accept."

"Well, well, it seems that our Ruth is the luckiest," Doris said with a smile, "I can take the history test the next day, and the last one is potions, and I am one step away from being the chosen one."

Kolusta raised his eyebrows, and looked thoughtfully at his friend who was staring at Kvitt, who seemed to be waiting for the latter to answer, but didn't say anything at this time.

On the contrary, Kvitt seemed to realize something after he made eye contact with Doris. He was slightly taken aback, and seconded without embarrassment: "Yes, I am very lucky."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again, staring at it intently as if a flower could bloom on that exam sheet, without any intention of continuing to participate in the conversation.

"..."

Doris pursed her lips, looked away, and muttered in a low voice as if discouraged: "Well, instead of meddling in other people's affairs and doing idle work, I think I'd better hurry up and finish reviewing the rest of the textbooks." Bar."

Sighing, she turned around and was about to walk in the direction of her seat, but unexpectedly, just as she took a step, someone grabbed her wrist abruptly.

"Doris, shall we chat?"

The brown-haired girl smiled at her, her golden eyes were as bright as sunlight, full of reassuring warmth and softness.

Doris met her eyes and was silent for a while before sighing: "Let's go, let's go out and talk."

So, the two came to the door of the classroom one after the other.

The noise of people coming and going in the corridor was buzzing, but in this environment, the voices of their conversation seemed to be drowned out, becoming low and inaudible.

"In the past few days, you have been secretly looking for Kvitt without telling me, right?" Kolusta smiled and spoke first, and easily exposed the other party under Doris' slightly surprised gaze.

After being told by her friend about her private efforts, Doris lowered her eyes in embarrassment, her expression was depressed, and she looked a little downcast: "I'm sorry, I just noticed that you and Kvitt seem to be in a cold war, and I'm a little worried, so It was only on my own initiative that I went to find him..."

Hearing the incomparably pure and kind words of the girl in front of her, Kolusta felt a slight warmth in her heart. She sighed softly, raised her hand and patted Doris on the shoulder, and said gratefully: " It’s a great honor to have you thinking about me, and I’m very grateful for everything you’ve done for me during this time——Doris, thank you, it’s really hard work for you.”

"I didn't work hard," Doris shook her head and said in a low voice, "Also, I didn't manage to make the two of you reconcile as before... I don't deserve to be—"

But Kolusta quickly interrupted her, as if she didn't know the atmosphere between herself and Kvitt, and said firmly: "You are worth it."

"Regardless of whether there is any gap between me and Kvitt, as long as you are willing to make efforts for our friendship, it is worth my sincere gratitude to you."

The brown-haired girl showed a bright smile like a sunflower, her eyes were bent, and she said a word into Doris' heart.

The latter stared at Kolusta in a daze, and then smiled slightly after a while, his eyes full of tenderness and joy.

"...I am very happy to be thanked by you."

Under Kolusta's resolute relief, Doris finally smiled, but she still looked back at the classroom with some uneasiness, lowered her voice, and asked tentatively: "So, are you planning to Have you reconciled with Corvette? Even Pascal told me secretly that the two of you really haven't spoken directly for a long, long time..."

Obviously I heard that they were best friends when they were in Westside Town, they were childhood sweethearts, talked about everything, and grew up together since they were young... How can they break up when they say they are breaking up?

Tao Ruisi really couldn't figure out what kind of major event happened to quickly cool down the relationship between these two close friends who had been friends for more than ten years. In just a few days, it seemed like they were going to separate seats.

And it was silent, except for the two of them, no one knew the reason...

——But no matter how confused Doris was, Klusta would never tell the truth to her friend.

She didn't want to drag Doris into this whirlpool again.

So, the brown-haired, golden-eyed girl slowed down her expression, raised a finger on her lips towards her friend, narrowed her eyes slightly, pretended to be relaxed, and whispered: "Don't worry... wait for the right time As soon as it arrives, we'll be back together naturally - I promise you won't have to wait a second longer."

With Gloria's oppressive review method, Kolusta can be said to be unsatisfied and sluggish. After the first few exams, she thinks she is good, and even feels that she has a little hope of getting all A's - because she unexpectedly every time Every blank will be filled in, only a few questions have been asked by the system!

——This is simply a miracle of cultural heritage and IQ!

"Half a month's sins are not in vain," Kolusta burst into tears, completely moved by himself, "Thank you Le Kesi, thank you old department, and most importantly, thank you myself!"

The system rolled its eyes, and was too lazy to argue with her on the question of "why is the most important thing to thank yourself".

But having said that, just a half-month sprint can master the knowledge that others need to learn in a semester...

It can only be said that she is worthy of being the heroine of the game. No matter how delicious and lazy she is, she still has a halo that protects and buffs her buffs.

"I reasonably infer that you can meet Gloria's request."

It was rare for the system not to bury her at the slightest opportunity, but analyzed sincerely: "With the [Wise Man] achievement, your historical knowledge may be hard to match even the professor who gave the question, so it must be no problem to get an S grade; and Herbal medicine, spells and other courses, under the guidance of Gloria these days, your level is not much worse than mine... Well, from this point of view, the only thing that needs to be studied is potions—but I believe that as long as you Intensify the review in the last few days, and a B grade is just a matter of hand."

"Hearing what you said, I feel that even if I just lie down and sleep for a few days, I seem to be able to get a good grade in the exam?" Kolusta nestled on the soft armchair in the dormitory, and didn't take it seriously at all. The matter, a little sleepy lazily said, "Anyway, I'd like to lend you a good word."

Although the weather gradually turned cooler with the passage of time, the sunshine above the Wangcheng was still as dazzling as ever. Looking outside from the warm room, it was hard to see that it was already winter.

Not far away, the sound of crackling charcoal in the stove could be heard endlessly, warming the whole room. Kolusta curled up in a small ball on the chair, chatting with the system one by one, gradually Close your eyes, and you will fall asleep in the blur.

However, just when she was about to fall asleep, a slight but continuous knock sounded from outside the door, successfully awakening Kolusta's drowsy mind suddenly.

"...Who, why are you looking for me at this time."

The brown-haired girl straightened up, and yawned long and sleepily. She pulled on her shoes, swayed three times, rubbed her eyes, walked to the door, and lazily pressed the handle.

The wooden door of the dormitory made a long "squeak" sound, and she opened it.

"—Hello, if I excuse you, is this Miss Breviu?"

A sweet voice with a few traces of kindness sounded, which made Kolusta feel strange, but also inexplicably familiar.

She frowned and blinked vigorously, only then did she get used to the too bright light outside the door, and finally recognized the slim and beautiful girl in front of her who was smiling at her.

"Miss Tina Hipper...?"