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At first, Shichigamiyin did not plan to go to school.
Although she was admitted to a key high school through self-study, her younger siblings also had to go to school.
One is in elementary school, one is in fifth grade, and one is in first grade.
Considering all the expenses, she finally gave up her studies.
So, two months after the semester started, she was a little surprised when she received the admission notice in her mailbox again.
——Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.
The name of the school is strange, and there is very little information about this school on the Internet. It doesn't look like a serious high school.
Qishenyin once thought that she was being pranked and planned to ignore it, but in the next few days, she received identical admission notices with her name in her mailbox.
It didn't matter if she was pranked once or twice, but after too many times, even the good-tempered Qishenyin reached the limit of intolerance, so she dialed the number on the admission notice.
"Hello, this is the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic. What can I do for you?"
The rough and serious voice of the uncle came from the receiver. He didn't sound like the kind of person who would play pranks on people.
Qishenyin repeatedly confirmed that she had not dialed the wrong number. However, before she could speak, the other end of the phone introduced herself.
"My name is Ye Mo Zhengdao, and I am the class teacher in charge of the first-year students of the high school." On the phone, Ye Mo Zhengdao said, "Perhaps the person I am talking to is Qishen Yin, Qishen classmate?"
Qishenyin, whose identity was guessed at once, was obviously a little confused. She remembered that she had not told the other party her name.
"That, yes, is me, Qishenyin, how did Mr. Noctua know that?"
"Hahaha, don't be nervous. There are only four students in the first grade this year. Of course I remember your name." Noctua's laughter was hearty, "What's more, I've been waiting for your call."
"Hey, are you waiting for my call?"
Qishenyin was puzzled. Moreover, why were there only four first-year students? After counting her, was this school really okay?
"Because Qishen is a temporary supplementary student, that's why I received the admission notice so late. But it doesn't matter. You called because you can't find the location of the school. Just wait, my contact person will pick you up... ....."
Noctua continued to talk to himself. Seeing that things were starting to go wrong, Qishenyin quickly explained the reason for his call.
Under Noctua's explanation, Qishenyin gained a general understanding of the School of Magic, and also solved her previous misunderstandings about the school.
First of all, the admission notice is not a prank, and secondly, the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic is a real, formal religious school (probably?).
"So, the Seven Gods have no plans to enroll in school, right?"
After getting a clear reply from Qishenyin that he refused to enroll, Noctua Zhengdao's voice was obviously much deeper, and he seemed a little disappointed.
But he would not give up just yet. After all, there has always been a shortage of people in the magic world. What's more, the girl on the other end of the phone has the qualifications of a first-level magician.
"Then, can I ask the Seven Gods why they refused to enroll?"
"The reason..." Qishenyin scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "It's a long story. My younger brothers and sisters at home are all going to school. I really can't afford the tuition fees, so I can't afford them. Don’t plan to go to school.”
No money to go to school.
Qishenyin’s reasons are simple, brutal and convincing.
On the other end of the phone, Noctua Zhengdao was stunned for a while. After a long pause, he asked hesitantly: "So, Qishen, you just refused to enroll because you were worried about not having enough money to pay tuition?"
Qishenyin nodded. Although she didn't want to admit that she was poor, it was true.
"Yes, Mr. Noctua, I'm really sorry. My family's situation is quite special. In short, I won't enroll in that weird magic college. That's it, I'll fail first..."
After saying this in one breath, Qishenyin planned to hang up the phone.
In the receiver, Noctua Zhengdao suddenly roared: "No, no, no, wait, Seven Gods, please wait a moment!"
Faced with Noctua Zhengdao's persistent willingness to recruit students, Qishenyin was really helpless.
She really has no money to go to school!
But if you think about it carefully, the enrollment rate of the Conjuring College is ridiculously low. I'm afraid that as a teacher in the school, Mr. Noctua will also have a hard time...
With a hint of sympathy, Qishenyin put the receiver back to his ear again: "Mr. Noctua, please speak."
"Seven Gods, you don't need to pay tuition to come to our school. Not only that, we provide food, accommodation and distribution here. You can get a job as soon as you enroll, and you can make money while studying!"
...
Qishenyin was a little confused.
! ! !
Qishenyin suddenly realized.
Vocal, there is such a good thing?!
So, after packing his luggage, Qishenyin immediately took a taxi to the address provided by Noctua Zhengdao and arrived near the school.
The school is in a very remote place, so Qishenyin was mentally prepared before coming.
But even so, when she saw the final quotation from the taxi meter, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken for a while.
It seems that she will be able to eat only discounted vegetables from the supermarket for a long time, without meat.
The Seven Gods were secretly sad, but the Seven Gods did not say anything.
There is no way, who made her poor?
Suddenly, Qishenyin remembered something, and put his left fist on his right palm: "Hey, the school has a canteen, and it's free!"
When he thought that not only did he not have to pay tuition for the Conjuration College, but he also had food and lodging included and he could do part-time jobs, Qishenyin's worries were instantly swept away, and the large clouds hanging above his head also dispersed with the wind.
Her current mood is self-evidently bright.
But unfortunately, this clarity only lasted for this day, until she met a certain white-haired DK with a bad personality...
Of course, this is something.
According to Ye Mo Zhengdao, Qishenyin took a taxi and arrived at the designated location. Next, students from the school would pick her up.
So, when he got out of the taxi, Qishenyin looked around.
Because it was in a remote suburb and there were few people nearby, Qishenyin soon saw the boy standing on the roadside playing with his mobile phone.
From a distance, the boy looked very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall. He was wearing an unsightly uniform, had a bun, and had a strange strand of bangs.
Noticing Nanikagakure's gaze, he put down his cell phone, put his hands in his pockets and approached Nanikagakure, showing an affectionate smile.
"Are you the new classmate that Mr. Noctua mentioned? Hello, my name is Xia Youjie, and I am your co-temporary."
Xia Youjie said as he took the luggage from Qi Shenyin. He had a bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other.
Because it only contained daily necessities and a few changes of clothes, Qishenyin's luggage was surprisingly light.
So when Xia Youjie was helping her carry her luggage, he was surprised for a moment, and then he heard the girl's sincere thanks in his ears.
"Ah, thank you, classmate Xiayou, my name is Qishenyin, I'm so sorry that you came to pick me up all the time!"
It's embarrassing to say that Qishenyin has never gone to school seriously since she was a child, and she doesn't have many friends of the same age. Therefore, how to get along with her peers is a problem for her. However, no matter what, she must be helped by others. I have to express my gratitude first!
Therefore, Qishenyin deeply bowed a standard ninety-degree bow to this one of his contemporaries who would be in the same classroom for four years in the future, and expressed his gratitude.
Because she had just gotten off the car, Qishenyin's hair was a little messy, and she didn't have time to tie it up again. The loose light gray low ponytail naturally fell to one side with her body movements.
Xia Youjie stared at the messy back of Qishenyin's head. He was a little overwhelmed by her standard ninety-degree bow and froze in place. However, he soon adjusted.
"Qishen-san, it's just convenient, no need to be so exaggerated."
Xia Youjie stretched out his hand and patted Qishenyin's shoulder gently. The corners of his mouth curved up even more, and his beautiful fox eyes narrowed into a thin slit when he smiled.
He continued: "Qishen's classmates are the type that Glass likes. They are the kind of good students who are obedient and cute."
"Ah?" Qishenyin raised his head, a little confused, "The glass that classmate Xiayou talks about is...?"
"Oh, Jiajia Zi, like me, is also a first-year student, that is, your same generation, and she is a girl. Besides me and Glass, there is another one..." Xia Youjie explained to Qishenyin , "Teacher Noctua, have you ever told me that there are four students in the first grade this year, namely you, me, Glass, Satoru, and Gojo Satoru."
Entering the family and gaining enlightenment.
Qishenyin nodded and secretly wrote down the names of the remaining two contemporaries.
Xia Youjie did not take Qishenyin directly to school. On the contrary, he took Qishenyin around and walked to a convenience store, saying that he wanted to help Glass carry something.
"Because the school is on a mountain, it is very inconvenient to come down every time to buy things. Is there anything you need to buy, Qishen-san? For example, snacks or something. Otherwise, you have to walk back down the mountain for a long time to buy something."
Under Xia Youjie's warm reminder, Qishenyin bought some daily necessities and a few boxes of candies and chocolates.
It's not that she's not in good health, but Qishenyin has been a little anemic from time to time since she was a child, and it's anemia for no reason, so she always prepares some sweets with her.
When Qishenyin came out of the convenience store after paying the bill, Xia Youjie was already standing at the door.
He was holding a small bag in his left hand, which was the snacks he bought for Glass. He was holding the handle of Nanamiyin's suitcase in his right hand, and was carrying Nanamiyin's schoolbag on his shoulder.
Seeing the seven gods disappearing, Xia Youjie tilted his head slightly, and his delicate profile unexpectedly revealed a hint of maturity.
"Here, it's for you."
He stretched out a hand towards Qishenyin and put a hair tie with beautiful red glass beads into the girl's palm.
"I bought it because my eyes are very similar to Qishen-san's. I hope you don't mind."
——Xia Youjie always maintains a gentle and approachable smile...
"Oh, and, Qishen-san, welcome to the School of Magic."
——So, even after a long, long time, whenever he was asked about his first impression of Xia Youjie, Qishenyin would always say: "Jie's words..."
"Jay is a very, very, very gentle person."
