Shi Wuqing actually noticed that although Chen Jueyu acted like he liked her very much, that liking was too superficial. She only touched his appearance. If she had to describe their relationship, it would probably be like the front and back desks in the class, not even deskmates.
We usually get along very well in the classroom and occasionally go to the cafeteria together at school, but outside of school... at best we are just ordinary friends who don't have anything to do and don't contact each other for eight hundred years.
But Chen Jueyu treats the other two differently. They are all true friends recognized by Chen Jueyu.
This is not to say that Shen Jueyu hates Shi Wuqing...it's just that there is still a big gap between classmates and friends.
Half a month passed like this. Shi Wuqing attended classes with everyone during the day, went to the tower to slack off in the evening, and tried hard to deal with Tianying and Yang Yingnan... He lived a relatively stable life.
She seemed to have integrated into the class, but everyone knew that she was still an outsider among the three of them.
The person who has the best relationship with Shi Wuqing is Xuan Mian.
After the Potions class that day, Xuan Mian pulled Shi Wuqing aside to discuss academic matters twice. After that, Shi Wuqing's image in his mind became extremely high, and he wanted to treat her as a close friend.
The two of them now often go to the library, discussion room and potion-making room together after class.
After half a month, the monthly exam is about to come.
For students of the magic academy who are destined to fight on the battlefield, the theoretical knowledge score accounts for a very low proportion, and the combat score accounts for 80%.
And coincidentally, Shi Wuqing is the opposite.
She could get full marks in all her theoretical classes, but the combat capability of a second-level magician...
There is no doubt that he is the one who holds the class back.
For this reason, the serious and responsible Xuan Mian started to drag Shi Wuqing into a 1v1 battle again.
Shi Wuqing's performance was miserable. With the example of Yu Fengshi, she didn't dare to ooc the character of a second-level magician. She chanted the spell obediently and used the magic she should have -
"Don't worry, you already earned 30 points for our class last time." Xuan Mian comforted her: "It's okay if you don't contribute much by then, just hide behind us, we won't look down on you."
It’s okay if you don’t make any contribution... Is this really a comforting statement rather than a hurtful one?
Shi Wuqing complained silently, then asked, "Can you move your foot off me?"
Xuan Mian awkwardly retracted his foot: "Sorry... I forgot."
Shi Wuqing got up silently: "It seems that you haven't forgotten, but you've gotten used to it." After all, every battle ended like this.
Her back had been stepped on countless times.
Xuan Mian's face flushed slightly, and his eyes wandered: "Sorry, I'm more accustomed to fighting with physical skills than magic."
Shi Wuqing knew his past experiences and that he had only recently entered the magic world, so he had no intention of blaming him.
She smiled and said, "No need to apologize, it's just that my skills are inferior to yours. Mr. Xuan actually showed some mercy."
Xuan Mian also laughed: "We have known each other for such a long time, so please don't call me "Xuanxue" in such a strange way."
Shi Wuqing was stunned for a moment, then, slightly nervous, she asked tentatively and expectantly, "Then I'll call you...A-Mian, is that okay?"
Xuan Mian originally intended for her to just call him by his name, but he didn't expect her to suddenly use such an intimate name.
He was stunned for a moment. No one had ever called him like that before. Even Chen Jueyu and Yu Fengshi called him "Xuan Mian". To go further... he had never called him like that before.
No……
Maybe there is.
In that dream, the girl whose face I didn’t know asked me to braid her hair with confidence, and she kept saying “Amian”.
Xuan Mian was a little dazed for a moment, and the girl's figure gradually overlapped with Shi Wuqing's.
"Isn't it okay...?" After a long time without receiving an answer, the girl made up an excuse: "Yeah, we're too close. We're just ordinary classmates... Then I'll call you by your name."
"No..." Xuan Mian was a very considerate person. He didn't want to see the other person's expression. "Just call me... Amian."
As he said this, his eyes fell on the girl's long hair.
The long hair reached her knees and was very light. If it were braided, it would definitely look as beautiful as in the dream.
But... it's white.
That girl has black hair.
Shi Wuqing showed a genuine and happy smile, like a child who had been given candy: "Okay! Amian! Then you can call me Qingqing too!"
Xuan Mian paused, "Qingqing."
"Yeah!" She couldn't hide her happiness on her face.
[Amian... (Yuyou) is getting closer and closer to that dream]
If Qingqing's hair was black, Xuanmian would have immediately confirmed that the person in his dream was her.
[Do you think Sister Snow Girl knows about the existence of dreams? ]
Judging by her behavior these days, I don't know... But maybe, she has those memories from the dream...? Otherwise, it can't explain why she is so familiar with everyone, and why she can fit in seamlessly when they are complaining together.
What are those dreams, anyway? Are they really the future? I've only heard of black hair turning white, never white hair turning black.
【Maybe you dyed your hair? 】
【……】
Do you believe this explanation?
Emotions are contagious.
Xuan Mian sensed the rare excitement of the people around him, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.
only……
There was a flash of worry in his eyes. Is this new classmate really okay in the monthly exam?
Although he said he could hide behind them, but...
When Yufeng is in trouble, he will most likely not be willing to protect Qingqing.
Chen Jueyu, if she protects Qingqing, it will only make more people hostile to Qingqing.
As for myself, although I am about to reach the sixth level, there are still many powerful seniors in the upper grades... You know, the monthly exams in the magic academy are not conducted separately for each grade.
On the battlefield where the whole grade was together, there were always times when he couldn't take care of Qingqing.
"Do you still have the strength?" Xuan Mian asked, "Let's practice for a while longer."
“…” The fog cleared.
It hurts so much.
So tired.
Ah ah I want to give up QAQ
"A-Mian, can we stop here today?" She said these coquettish words before she even thought about them.
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