books44 Chapter 249 It's good now
Chapter 249 It's good now
"Well," Rui Bu Si said guiltily, trying to hand over something, but she had nothing on her. "Good evening."
He looked frightened.
The embrace seemed rather long, perhaps because the surroundings were too quiet, making the time feel longer.
"Did you specifically call me here to deal with that pile of stuff?"
His breathing was disordered, and his heartbeat had not yet calmed down.
She hasn't said anything yet.
"You can't say that~" She tugged at his sleeve, revealing her usual guilty smile.
"Nothing needs to be done?"
"Hmm...not really."
My accomplices have all left. If this isn't dealt with, I'll really be called to the principal's office to write a self-criticism by dawn.
"You rushed over so late at night, and all I'm left with is to clean up the mess?"
"If you like to drink the magic potion to cure diarrhea..." But nobody needs this.
Miya Xing revealed an expression of "I knew it," while Rui Bu Si circled around him, smiling more and more obediently.
The cleanup went smoothly—unless Director Pa was idly rummaging through the trash cans in the grove early in the morning, he wouldn't have noticed.
"Did you eat with Flame King, Jimmy, and Rain Wind?"
It was the easiest thing to guess.
The scroll he touched used fire magic that felt a little unfamiliar. He and Kenny were both Moe Knights, so Kenny's scroll didn't feel strange to him.
Only the Flame King remains.
Ruibusi and Yan Wang were not very close, but Jimmy had a good relationship with both of them.
Jimmy's actions are almost always accompanied by a bit of rain and wind.
It's likely that Jimmy persuaded Flame King to do something against school rules late at night, mostly using Rain Wind as an excuse.
"Huh?" After a brief moment of surprise, Rui Bu Si immediately issued a disclaimer, "I did not confess to having any accomplices!"
He tapped her on the head. She covered her head, looking pitiful.
"I did not torture you to extract a confession."
The attic, which had previously been used for naps, was now extremely useful. She sat down and wanted to lie down, and once she lay down, she didn't want to get up again, so she climbed back over the wall.
The next day, in the afternoon, I had to attend Principal Pa's magic word class, so there was no need to worry about oversleeping.
He waved his hand and said, "I want to sleep."
The meaning is clear: he can leave now.
"I'll sit for a while longer."
"what happened?"
"I just had a really bad dream."
Perhaps the dream was indeed too terrible; he frowned as he recalled it, as if he had encountered an unsolvable problem.
No, even when faced with an unsolvable problem, Rui Busi had never seen him like this before.
"What did you dream about? Were you caught daydreaming in class by Principal Pa, or were you called on by Ms. Alueta to recite something but couldn't remember anything?"
"I dreamt of you, I dreamt of you..." she murmured, trying to recall, but the dream vanished like the wind, impossible to remember. "Leaving."
"Hmm? Where to?"
Curious, she sat up and looked at him. Rui Bu Si was wrapped in her beloved blanket.
"I don't know." He shook his head, trying hard to recall, only remembering that when he woke up, he felt the beads in his bracelet being touched.
That feeling was very unpleasant.
"I went to a place I could never have reached."
"That's unreasonable! What place is inaccessible? If I can go, so can you!"
As she spoke, she lay down again and stretched.
"It's because I think too much during the day that I have all sorts of weird dreams at night."
Seeing that Miya Xing was still looking at her, as if she really would disappear in a flash.
"You should go find Ou Pa to make a special potion... Oh, I heard from Piao A Piao that Ou Pa has been staying up all night making magic potions lately. Maybe you can still catch him in the art classroom now."
"I can adjust it myself."
"Oh, right, I almost forgot."
After a while, Rui Bu Si looked at him and said, "I can reluctantly get up and accompany you to the practical training room."
"Go to sleep, I won't be watching you anymore." It was just a dream; if it weren't connected to the touch of the bracelet, he wouldn't have reacted so strongly.
The content of dreams is inherently illogical.
Agnes's birthday party was a great success.
From the usual birthday party routines of receiving gifts, singing birthday songs, and eating cake, to being dragged to play various board games, the whole process left almost everyone exhausted after the initial excitement in Director Pa's class.
The pointer struck again and again, but the students fell asleep one after another. Pa slipped to the ground and left, almost in a fit of rage.
Following closely behind Pa's slippery landing, Agnes chased after her to the teachers' office and explained the whole story. The fuming headmaster then returned to his usual self.
"Oh, I see. Happy birthday to you too."
He remembered something else: "By the way, Agnes, are you getting used to living in the dorm?"
"I……"
"Sigh, I never expected you'd be living with a student who skips class every day, although... well..."
He gave Agnes a knowing look, but Agnes didn't understand.
"If you need to change dorms, let me see. Barris brought up transferring schools with me today, you..."
"no need!"
Pa slipped and landed, startled by her reaction.
"It's fine as it is now."