Partie 3

Although it is during the break, the upbringing of the nobles is quite good, and they generally do not make much noise. However, their gazes are clearly unfriendly, and I can also hear some people below snickering

My action drew surprised glances from several girls nearby, and after retracting their gazes, they exchanged looks and covered their mouths to stifle their laughter

"Mr. Duforge, it is a pleasure to meet you." Dougze was not angry; on the contrary, he politely performed a gentlemanly bow to Duforge

Two girls, one dressed like a cute doll and the other a twin-tailed girl wearing a mechanical decorative hairpin, began to introduce themselves after Romani finished her introduction

What? Even someone as famous as me, the super handsome guy of the universe, has not heard of it? Don't you know? All the female creatures in this universe are captivated by me

I took a few steps forward and said loudly, "My name is Greya, and I am not here to make friends! Do not think that I came here to learn; I have come with a mission! Do not ask me what mission I am here to carry out, for I will not say anything. However, I must advise the cowardly rats hiding in the shadows: no matter how well you hide or how cunning and sly you are, I will catch you!" To emphasize my words, I reached out into the air as if to demonstrate my authority.

Did I introduce it well? With a sense of seeking praise, I turned my head and gave a thumbs-up gesture to Duforge, waiting for his compliment. ... Unexpectedly, Duforge covered his forehead and lowered his head, looking as if to say: I do not know her, I do not know her

Hello, what is wrong with all of you? I find it very strange, so I leaned closer to Duforge and whispered, "Is everyone in this academy so peculiar?"

Look, what era is it now, and there are still people carrying backpacks

Wow, you are amazing! Such a person must possess a genius-level IQ! I am in great admiration and quickly shook hands with little Jackson, hoping that some of that high intelligence could be shared with me

As soon as the sound faded, the red-haired Zikyalro immediately erupted into a gloating laugh. He held a rose and covered his mouth with his gloved hand, saying: "Haha! You're done for! Do you know who you're dealing with?"

I touched the back of my head and chuckled foolishly, saying: "My memory isn't very good, by the way, what is your name again?"

The doorplate reads: Apartment 3, Isabella, Sakura Avenue. I recited the content on the doorplate aloud

"Students, please be quiet. Today, I will introduce two new classmates to everyone," the homeroom teacher said loudly, causing the belt that was tightly fastened around his waist to strain.

I find it somewhat strange; didn't we just say that we should get to know each other? Why has everyone dispersed so quickly?

So comfortable! Such a pleasant time! I took out a small pot of cactus from my backpack and placed it in the upper left corner of the table. Dear cactus, from now on, you will accompany me!

Thus, the awkward atmosphere persisted for quite a while. Fortunately, the homeroom teacher had experienced many challenges and was able to stabilize the situation. He arranged the seating, and soon the class bell rang.

However, not everyone has completely left; today, a handsome gentleman I encountered on the road also brought two boys to my side. First, Doug Ze performed a gentlemanly bow to me, and then his magnetic voice resonated: "So this beautiful young lady is named Greya, it is a pleasure to become classmates with you"

Dufuge maintained a cold expression, completing his self-introduction in just two sentences, while a sparse few in the audience clapped.

"Who are you? I haven't heard of you before." Dufarge was unimpressed, his expression icy.

"Hey, you there, Duberge, don't be too arrogant!" A red-haired boy behind Dougze spoke up. He had an unremarkable appearance, with single eyelids and small eyes, an exceedingly slender body, and a height below the average, which placed him among the ranks of ordinary passersby. Yet, he had chosen to dye his hair a striking red, creating a rather peculiar impression. He was toying with a bright rose in his hand, and after speaking, he couldn't help but strike a pose, flicking his hair in a showy manner. Despite being relegated to the ranks of ordinary passersby, his flamboyant red hair gave off a strange vibe. His actions were completely at odds with his mediocre looks: "If you are going to be rude to Dougze, shouldn't you at least ask me, Qikiyaro—this well-known handsome guy, Oulun Duhe?"

"It is your turn now," said the homeroom teacher

"What are you doing?" With Romani's furious shout, the two individuals swiftly retreated, their expressions submissive, their movements and demeanor perfectly synchronized

Indeed, shouldn't one bring their own riding gear and golf equipment?

Who is it? I wondered about his reaction

The doll-like girl covered her mouth with a lace fan, revealing a charming smile, and said: "Hello, my name is Nicole, my father is a noble wealthy merchant, my interest is dissection, and I hope that if there is an opportunity, we can make it together to dissect frogs!" The more she spoke, the colder her expression became, and a chilling wind lowered the atmospheric pressure.

Oh! That's right! The teacher from the academic affairs office gave me a set of dormitory keys! I hurriedly took out a set of keys with a doorplate from my bag

The girl with the mechanical headpiece was somewhat slender. She greeted me and said, "Hello, Miss Greya, my name is Havensteen. My family is prominent in politics, and I love helping people with their appearance. If there is a chance, please allow me to style you!" As she spoke, her hand unconsciously reached towards my hair.

Romani crossed her arms and scrutinized me for a while before saying, "We have all introduced ourselves, why doesn't Miss Greaia introduce herself?" She held her head high, her gaze coldly fixed on me

He also noticed my gaze and revealed a smile to me, a smile that seemed to bathe the world in soft light, blooming behind him like clusters of bright red roses

What is the matter with these noble girls? Have they never seen a cactus?

Indeed, the backgrounds of my classmates are quite impressive! I am so happy to have such a group of classmates! After listening to Romani, I smiled foolishly and said, "Did I not just introduce myself?"

Where, where! Little Jackson displayed a scholarly expression, adjusted his thick, gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "By the way, have you been assigned a dormitory? Which room are you in?"

Ah! It is him! I am somewhat surprised

I rested my chin in my hand, pondering for a while, and said: "Who is Romanee?"

The homeroom teacher stepped out of the classroom, and the students came over one after another to greet us. This is a form of etiquette among the aristocracy, not necessarily a symbol of friendliness. Alternatively, it may not even be etiquette; it is merely a probe into who possesses a more powerful background.

Why is he doing this? I do not understand, my gaze shifted to the teacher beside me, only to find the teacher looking as if he had a strange illness that made it impossible for him to close his mouth, his glasses sliding down to the bridge of his nose, staring at me in astonishment

Just as I was opening the bag, a glint flashed in Doug's eyes, and his gaze quickly swept over the items in my bag

He pretended to be nonchalant as he flicked his long red bangs, then looked at me with his small eyes full of sympathy and said: "It is the arrogant goddess Romani, the dissection addict Nicole, and the one who seeks to be enslaved, Havenshtine"

Duferge glanced at me and said, "Clearly, it is you who is strange."

The teacher at the podium has made preparations for the class. He opened the book and began the lesson in fluent English, while simultaneously writing on the blackboard.

He is truly handsome! Such an eye-catching sight that captivates people, but at this moment, the unfeeling school bell rang leisurely, interrupting my thoughts

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell, I took my seat by the window, where the sunlight streamed in just right, casting a warm glow on the desk.

The homeroom teacher coughed twice forcefully, and only then did the nobles quiet down. He looked at us and said: "Come and introduce yourselves!"

Where did such a strange teacher come from? When I went to see my classmates, I found them all silently and quietly looking at me, as if they were watching some boring pantomime.

Hmph! Romani let out a disdainful sound from her nostrils, and with a cold smile, she said, "We are neither royal nobility nor the offspring of political figures; it is rare to find anyone here who does not know what kind of wind has blown in this unrefined blind follower." After saying this, Nicole, who was behind her, lowered her head in shame. Romani coldly laughed as she walked away with her two followers, and the other surrounding nobles also left with cold smiles.

They actively filtered out the stern-faced Duforge and walked towards me

Just as Qikyaluo was about to erupt, he was stopped by another small boy. This small boy had a physique resembling that of an elementary school student, yet he wore thick, round, gold-rimmed glasses. His light golden hair was smooth in texture, and his round, large eyes were lively and adorable—if this were a magical academy, he would be Harry Potter.

Chicagoland is speechless

At the back of the classroom, there is a long cabinet marked with the names of individuals, which is used to store golf equipment and riding gear. After all, the nobility occasionally enjoys playing golf on the grounds of the Orlandu Academy or riding their purebred horses for a moment of leisure

From the beginning to the end of the class, I was unable to absorb anything, always feeling an uncomfortable sensation as if there were thorns pricking at my back. It was that feeling of being watched, a sensation that has been with me since I stepped onto the campus, and this time it was even more pronounced! I slowly turned my head, and my gaze collided with those brilliant, sparkling star-like eyes.

"What is there to be honored about?" Duforge stood beside me with an unhappy expression, and I didn't even notice when he arrived. I can't quite describe the feeling, but at this moment, I seemed to sense Duforge's hostility towards Dougze. Could it be because he took the initiative to approach me?

The handsome guy who just sat beneath me is actually in the same class as me

He is a well-known narcissist around here, and what he says should not be taken to heart. The little boy pushed up his glasses, extended his small hand to me, and said, "Miss Greya, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Jackson, and because I am only 11 years old and have skipped six grades, they all call me Little Jackson"

St. Mary, Grade 2, during the break, Du Fuge and I walked into the classroom with our plump homeroom teacher. Although there are 35 students in the class, the classroom remains spacious, with ample space between the desks. The individual desks are made of exquisite wood, and the chairs are upholstered in leather, providing a comfortable seating experience. Each desk is equipped with a high-end laptop to facilitate teaching, and beside the desks are low cabinets adorned with intricate European-style carvings, used for storing books and other items. The individual desks are made of exquisite wood, and the chairs are upholstered in leather, providing a comfortable seating experience. Each desk is equipped with a high-end laptop to facilitate teaching, and beside the desks are low cabinets adorned with intricate European-style carvings, used for storing books and other items.

"Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Romani, and I am the only daughter of a diplomat in this country, with a royal grandmother." This girl appeared haughty; although she claimed to be pleased, her expression clearly conveyed otherwise. She had thick, shoulder-length hair, and beneath her meticulously trimmed bangs was an oval face. Her well-proportioned figure was evidently well-maintained. She crossed her arms over her chest, revealing a luxurious limited edition watch worth millions on her wrist. Behind her, there were two girls following her.

Ziqialuo almost fell down, and he said in disbelief: "It was those three girls who just greeted you, have you forgotten them so quickly?"