A sword

Chapter 108 Girl's Mind

After the conversation with his father, Lance withdrew from the inner courtyard. Solving a problem made him relax a lot. He returned to his small yard to prepare for a rest, but he thought of the beautiful girl who was unable to cry on the streets of the imperial capital again. His mood suddenly became a little heavy. I don't know whether he should go to find her as soon as he returns to the college tomorrow, or give her more time to calm down.

Lying in ** recalling the practice and life in the college during this period, the beautiful girl who suddenly appeared in her life, and the happy bit by bit with her, although she didn't have much time, unconsciously entered the dream...

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A new week began, and with the sunshine, everything on the earth woke up... Lance got up early as usual, pushed open the door of Rosier's mansion after breakfast, and began his first self-training today...

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He stood steadily at the gate of the courtyard and gently wiped away the sweat on his face. Lance nodded with satisfaction. After this period of training, his muscles have been very strong. It takes ordinary people nearly two hours to walk. In the case of his luck and rapid walking, he has risen to twenty. In about five minutes, this kind of leg strength can be regarded as very good.

After changing his clothes in the locker room, Lance walked energetically to Class Two of the Martial Arts Department. Passing through the propaganda column next to the main building, I found that there were many students surrounded by enthusiastic discussions. Lance is not a person who likes to join in the fun, so naturally he will not squeeze forward to watch together. He just continues to move forward at a steady pace, but he finds that a notice was also posted at the door of his class, and several students in his class were pointing in front of him.

In fact, even if it is involved in his own class, Lance will not necessarily go to watch it, because the college will change to a new weekly magazine on the publicity column every week, and many classes will also post the same content at the door. Some days ago, he took time to read an issue and found that it was basically an introduction to the campus scenery and local customs. There are also all kinds of funny things. For the new students in the college, these are naturally a topic that they like to talk about, but for Lance, who has traveled to the north and south of the country, he really doesn't have much interest. He still thinks that good training is the most interesting thing.

However, when he was about to enter the door of the class, he could not move his footsteps, because the corners of his eyes were glancholy at the portraits of three people on the propaganda board at the door of the class, two teenagers and a girl, one of whom was himself.

'Hmm? This is...' Lance stepped forward in surprise and came to the billboard. I saw that it was written: the first phase of this year's college task.

"Oh, it's Lance, you're here!" A classmate who was reading the notice saw the person coming and shouted excitedly.

"Well, hello, is this?" Lance nodded politely and pointed to the billboard doubtfully.

"Hi! At the main gate, the billboard at the door of the main building has been posted. Didn't you see it? The classmate said.

"Yes, I just found that many students were looking at the things on the billboard along the way." Lance nodded.

"That's right, everyone is talking about it!" The classmate said excitedly, "Lance, you are really good. You are about to make a mission on behalf of the college. Come here and have a look at the details!"

Hearing this, Lance nodded his head and looked at the content on the propaganda board.

It says: The new task of the college has been released. The three winners of this battle of the Book Pavilion. Lance of the second class of the martial arts department, Anna of the third class of the martial arts department, and Stasi of the seventh class of the martial arts department. Please go to the task office of the college after seeing the notice. You will participate in the latest tasks on behalf of the college. In addition: If you are interested in the other five class winners in the monthly assessment, you can also sign up to participate...

"So it is." Lance nodded. No wonder everyone is so interested in it. This new journal posted on the publicity board grandly introduced the new tasks of this college. Although there is no content of the task, a large book contains the benefits and honors that participants can get. For passionate young people at this age, such lines are ruthless and sentimental, so many people are talking about it. Even Lance could hear that there were students in a class not far from him shouting collectively, asking Talman, the winner of their class's monthly assessment, to participate...

Listening to the noise of the next class, the Lance people couldn't help laughing. They didn't know what choice the winner of Class One Talman would make, which was different from Lance, Stath and Luana. The three of them won the top three winners in the battle of the library and have entered the cabinet to select books. This task must be participated in. For the other five monthly assessment winners who failed to squeeze into the top three, they are still qualified to participate in the war again this month. If they participate in the task of this college, it means giving up the opportunity to enter the cabinet, but they can get the supreme glory of walking around the world instead of the college, the personal guidance of the tutor, and the abundance in the college. Thick rewards, so no matter what option you make, you will not treat yourself badly. On the contrary, it will make the five winners a headache and difficult.

After reading carefully, Lance did not neglect anything and immediately rushed to the mission. Although he won the championship of the library battle, Lance was never a person who likes to put on airs.

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He came to the task office of the college and found that he was not the only one present, although he came to the college late every day. Starce, a dark teenager who likes to keep silent as always; Luke Anna, the little witch of Class 3, has arrived one step ahead of him. Not only that, but also Menzel, the winner of Class 4, who was defeated in the battle of the library, was also present at this time. It seems that he intends to give up the battle of the library at the end of this month and devote himself to the glorious college task.

The mentor at the task was looking at something carefully on his desk in the house. After Lance entered the door for a while, he slowly put down the materials in his hand and then looked up.

"Well, Lance has also arrived. Very good, the top three of the library battle have arrived. There are also Class 4, your name is Menzel, right? The tutor looked at the winner of Class 4 and thought about it a little.

"Yes, mentor." Menzel saluted.

"Are you the only ones in the other classes of the martial arts department? Hey, those stupid kids, the battle of the library can wait until the next time. Anyway, the books will not run away if they are put there. But if you miss the task you have to go through this time, it's gone. It's really a thousand years..." The tutor said and stood up: "Well, it seems that no one will come from other classes, so let's get ready to go."

"Wait...wait a minute." Suddenly, a shout came from the door of the mission, and then a man ran in sweating profusely.

Lance took a closer look and found that this person was none other than Talman, the winner of the class who had just been coaxed by his classmates to sign up. Looking at his current appearance, it was a little funny. He must have been entangled in the classroom for a long time and finally made up his mind, so he rushed over in a hurry.

"Oh, that's great, here's another one." The tutor nodded, looked at him and thought for a moment, "Are you Talman from the first class of the martial arts department?"

"Well, it's...yes, mentor!" Talman gasped and nodded.

"Haha, okay, it's quite good. You can come is the right choice." The tutor smiled and said, "Well, well, it seems that no one will come again. It's not early now. I'll take you to pick up the task!"

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In Class 2 of the Martial Arts Department, Yarus' tutor entered the classroom majestically with a serious expression. Looking at the straight sitting posture and serious look of the whole class, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Cough! Students, almost half of this month has passed, and the second monthly assessment is coming in a blink of an eye! I believe that you have seen the column posted in the college. While you are fighting for the monthly assessment, at least three students have been recognized by the college with their own strength and are about to walk around the world on behalf of the college. This is a supreme honor, so you should also pay more attention to yourself..."

Becky is not in a good mood today. Originally, after half a month of busyness, she finally helped her father organize a series of things that their family was responsible for in a big event. She could relax for a period of time, but there was no happy look on her face. Especially when she heard Yarus's tutor talking about the monthly assessment and mentioned the best student in the class from time to time, Lance, her expression became more trance.

"...that's it, do you understand!" Yarus's tutor finally ended his sensational speech, but Betsy did not cheer with ** and ambition like other classmates, but kept a little dull. This scene naturally can't escape the eyes of the instructor Arus, who is a high-level swordsman.

"Okay, prepare the textbook, and the professor of modern history will come to teach you later. Betsy, come out." With that, he turned around and came to the door of the classroom.

Yarus's slightly cold words shocked the distracted Becky, and the high-level swordsman shouted at her attentively, which was enough to pull her back from space in an instant. She quickly stood up, squeezed her mouth and walked out of the classroom with her head down.

"What's wrong with you?" Teacher Yarus looked at the girl with her head hooked in front of him and asked faintly, "Is it so lifeless to get up early in the morning? What were you thinking with your head down just now?

"No... I didn't think about anything, mentor." Becky quickly shook her head and said.

"Are you sure? If there is anything annoying or trouble that can't be solved, you can tell me. Arus looked into her eyes and said.

"It's okay... It's really okay, mentor." Betsy shook her head firmly.

Looking at her performance, it didn't seem to be in any big trouble. Maybe it was just some careful things about the little girl's family, so Arrus decided not to ask any more questions. He looked at the student in front of him and said seriously, "Well, no matter what you have on your mind, I hope you can adjust your state quickly. The monthly assessment is coming soon. After Lance left, you were one of the most outstanding students. You must not neglect your practice. You should perform well in the next assessment and strive to squeeze into the top three books in the library, okay?

"Well... I know the tutor..." Betsy lowered her head and replied.

Looking at her appearance, which did not seem to have changed much, Yarus's tutor sighed slightly and said, "Well, you can go to class first and adjust your state as soon as possible!"

"Yes, the student left first." Betsy politely saluted Yarus and returned to the classroom...

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