After sitting in the yard for a while, the classroom door was opened at noon, and then all the students rushed out and sprinted towards the cafeteria a hundred meters away, looking excited and happy.
After all the students left, Mira walked out of the classroom. She looked at the familiar figure of the girl in a white hat and white skirt sitting in the courtyard. Then she realized it was Loran Hill. She walked over quietly to greet her.
"Mira has finished her class." The girl turned around, and it was the same face I saw the day before yesterday.
"Well, it's not really classes, it's just that the church and school are next to each other, and I come over from time to time to help."
Mira was a little curious why His Highness would come here today.
"You were one of the first students, right? I think I taught you at that time." Loran Hill recalled briefly.
"Yes, we were very lucky at that time to be taught by His Highness himself."
In fact, the first batch of students were the ones who felt the most. They had personally experienced many changes, and the huge changes before and after also made them particularly admire His Highness.
"Did you also teach those children what they recited just now?" Loran Hill was more concerned about this.
"This doesn't necessarily have to be me, because the teachers in the tribe will teach it." Mira nodded, and the ears on her head shook.
"well!?"
"Why do we have to teach this?" The girl thought, feeling so ashamed, even though she had said it before.
"Isn't this what you taught us back then? We must remember the lessons of history and not repeat the same mistakes. So, Your Highness was absolutely right about the difference between the past and the present, as well as the reasons and justifications for the changes."
"Uh..." Loran Hill was speechless.
"Okay, are there many classes today?"
"It's pretty much the same as usual, except now that it's cold, most activities are indoors."
Loran Hill stood up and talked with Mira as they walked.
The bunny-eared girl had been a bit reserved a few days ago, but today, as they discussed their work at church and school, she gradually became more talkative. Loran Hill nodded frequently to show she was listening, and would also ask about daily life.
After the Rabbit-Eared Tribe became wealthy, most of them gradually gathered in the city and built bluestone brick houses, which were much better at keeping warm and windproofing than the previous mushroom houses.
"Children today are much happier than I was back then. Back then, monsters were rampant, and some humans would come to capture us. Transportation was also inconvenient, and we didn't even dare to go to places that were a little far away," Mira recalled.
"My childhood playmates often disappeared during playtime. When we got together again, if one or two of them were absent, we would tacitly not ask. Back then, every time I saw someone familiar reappear, I would feel especially happy."
"After His Highness came, everything started to get better. Gradually, we were able to eat our fill and go play in the mountains without being scolded by adults."
"There's no need to praise me so highly. I'm just a guiding role. Every brick and tile of this city was built by you yourselves." Loran Hill shook his head and expressed his opinion.
Seeing the lord in front of her so modest, Mira had to stop talking and bury this admiration in her heart. In addition, His Highness's dress today is also very beautiful, is it some kind of new trend?
With a creak, the wooden door of the lounge was pushed open and the two walked in. The room was not big, with a fire burning in the fireplace and the occasional sound of sparks popping.
The fireplace is built with granite stones, and the gaps are filled and connected with lime. It feels very rough to the touch. There are several cups on the small flat surface above the fireplace, some made of wood and some made of metal. Steam is still coming out of one of them under a black wooden quilt.
Opposite the fireplace is a small table, and around the table are three sofas. In winter, the sofas are cushioned and feel soft to sit on, probably because they are filled with cotton.
Before Loran Hill and Mira entered the room, a young girl was already sitting on the sofa. She had black rabbit ears and was a bit petite. She wore black stockings and a dark blue top. She leaned back on the sofa, her head lowered, her body slightly undulating, as if she were sleeping. The firelight from the fireplace shone on her calves and face, making her look very cute.
"It's Aaliyah. It looks like she didn't sleep well last night." Mira said in a low voice.
"Is she a student?" Judging from her figure, she must be young, Loran Hill thought.
Mira smiled after hearing this, but was careful not to laugh out loud.
"No, actually she is a teacher at school, one year older than me."
"I really can't tell."
Mira asked Loran Hill to sit down, then went to shake her friend who was sitting on the sofa.
"Wake up, Aaliyah~" The girl with black rabbit ears shook her body, but still seemed unwilling to wake up.
"No, Mira, stop shaking, let me sleep for a while..." She still didn't open her eyes.
"His Highness Loran Hill is here." Mira whispered in her ear.
The black rabbit ears suddenly stood up, and the eyes opened, revealing red pupils.
"Where, where?" Then she saw Loran Hill with silver hair and white dress sitting opposite her.
"Ah, Your Highness, don't be sorry, I just need to rest for a while." Her voice became smaller and smaller.
"It's okay. Is it because you have too much work that you sleep so late?" Loran Hill asked with concern, wondering whether to add a few more teachers.
"No, no, everyone is working hard, we have enough manpower, and Mira often comes to help." She shook her head quickly, looking at Roland Hill with her big eyes, her eyes full of admiration.
"Alia, you didn't eat well at noon." Mira picked up the quilt on the fireplace and looked inside. There was a full cup of oatmeal, which had already swelled up.
"This, because I like to eat this." Alia wanted to maintain her image in front of Loran Hill.
Mira glanced at her friend and knew that she must have stayed up late last night reading those prince and princess romance novels, which was why she didn't sleep well. She didn't go to the cafeteria at noon, but took a nap here during the meal.
However, since His Highness Loran Hill was present, she didn't want to expose her friend and just gave her a slight look.
Aaliyah didn't care about this. When she saw Loran Hill sitting there, she wanted to go up and talk to him, but she was a little afraid. She touched two fingers together and dared to speak after a while.
"Your Highness, are you coming to check on the little ones' academic performance today?"
"This...is not the case." Thinking that saying yes would put a lot of pressure on the teachers in the school, Loran Hill denied the speculation.
"I'm actually here to give you something. Think of it as a holiday gift."
After she finished speaking, the girl clapped her hands, and a large bag appeared on the round, reddish-brown wood table. The bag rolled slightly, making a small, clinking sound. She untied the ribbon on the bag, revealing a bag filled with candies, each wrapped in paper and tied with a small, colorful ribbon bow. It was very beautiful.
He took out a few and handed them to the two rabbit-eared girls. Looking at their happy expressions after eating them, Loranhill smiled with satisfaction.
Do you want to be a candy witch full-time in the future? It seems quite interesting.
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