"Oh-?! Do you want to start the course for the next semester in advance?" A commotion broke out in the dormitory of the black class.

Two days have passed since the magic assessment, which is another explosive news since the last infirmary incident. Speaking of which, it was heard by several students by chance, and then it was confirmed by the two teachers who had just returned from the meeting.

The practical skills ranking classes that should have only been available in the next academic year were advanced. Although the first grade only took one week, it was still a little earlier for the first grade students.

The so-called practical skills ranking is actually an upgraded version of the practical class. Earn points through battles. Personal points will affect the monthly ranking of individuals and classes. Those with the highest ranking at the end of the semester can be transferred to better classes.

Because the better the class gets the better the resources, the students try their best to win the top rankings. Therefore, after a round of battles, people who are crippled and have their abilities are common. Although only students from grades 2 to 5 will offer this course, the higher the competition, the more cruel the competition, and a considerable number of people fail to graduate. So in fact, the higher the grade, the fewer the number of people in the grade, and the highest fifth grade is now less than half of the 1,000 people who entered the school.

"Minye..." Someone looked at someone standing in the corner with his hands against the wall, trying to ask him if he had any internal information from Ryumi. However, Shi Minye just smiled bitterly and shook his head. After so long in school, these are few times that I haven't seen Ryumi for several days. Shi Minye guessed the general reason. It was nothing more than the scandals that were widely circulated in the college in the past few days, such as "the student president confessed his love to the first-grade magic goddess but was rejected". No matter which school in which this type of topic is often the top speed of the spread, not to mention that Huiyao's pomp was quite large. So after the student president confessed his love, various rumors rose, and some speculated whether Ryumi had a boyfriend. Now it was difficult for him to run to Syumiye again.

Just the day before, inside the school council office.

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the main seat of the conference table, holding a letter that had been opened on the table with his elbows, crossed his fingers, and looked around with frown: "What do you think?"

After a while of silence, someone answered: "Let me listen to the Chairman's arrangements, we absolutely agree with your opinion!"

Then there was a slight echo of consent.

The chairman thought for a long time before facing the two people opposite the table: Crodia, the white-clothed priest, and Huiyao, the student president: "We do know about the attacks of many schools, including Blood Sakura Academy, being attacked by demons. We will follow the suggestions for strengthening prevention proposed by the priest. Therefore, we decided to participate in the matter of forming the college joint army to fight against the demons proposed by other schools, but we need time to select representatives, so each grade chief notify each class teacher, and the school will be suspended next week and the points ranking competition will be held. The proposal to let the first grade also participate... Approval, Huiyao, please inform the class monitors of each class, and the specific arrangements will be left to your grade chiefs."

"But, don't you need to ask the principal?" someone asked weakly.

Huiyao took out a document signed by the principal: "The principal has approved it, although it took me some effort to get his consent."

So, no one objected.

After discussing some matters, it gradually darkened. At this time, the chairman announced the end of the meeting and there was no one in the conference room soon.

In the corridor, Crodia called out Huiyao, who was about to leave: "Huiyao, are you doing well recently?"

Huiyao showed a very standard smile: "Well, it's great. I'm sorry, Lord Crodia is worried."

"That's good. But if you have time, go home and see your parents. I met your family at the United Nations meeting some time ago. They said you are busy with school and haven't been home for a long time. And recently, the devil seems to have set his sights on some small countries and prepare to take action. If...ah, sorry, it seems that I'm too worried, don't take it to heart." Crodia said on her own, and suddenly realized that she was a little confused and looked embarrassed.

Huiyao still had a smile on his face and said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, priest, it's normal for you to worry. If you have nothing else, I'll say goodbye first."

"Well. Just be busy." Crodia nodded, looking at Huiyao's figure disappearing at the stairs with an unnatural expression, and then slowly walked downstairs, thinking about something else in his heart. He has never adapted to Huiyao's personality. Although this junior has only seen him a few times, since he was a child, his true feelings and other feelings seemed to have never been revealed in front of others. Almost no one knows what he was thinking, and sometimes his decision is quite caught off guard.

Crodia sorted out her thoughts and considered her original purpose.

This time he came to St. Gress not only to remind the school to pay attention to strengthening security, but his main goal was to find the boy who absorbed the birthstone as the pope said. A fortune teller he had known before said that St. Gress had a child with a very interesting fate. Although he didn't believe in divination, he had inexplicably a little expectation. Although he didn't believe in such coincidence, judging from the dark magic that he felt during the assessment that day, Crodia naturally had an idea in his heart: the person he was looking for was the same person as the fortune teller.
Chapter completed!