Roger returned to Sloch Town alone and put the "Fallen Angel" mask and "coffin" into the cab of the silver demon, and looked listless when he returned to the Cranberries Academy.

Alice left, she could not stay in Sloch, could not go to the death sport tower, or even to the west of the continent, where the Tully family was the power, and she could not accompany her.

Last night he accompanied Alice to watch the stars on the top of the mountain, and sat there all night, Alice leaned against his shoulder, nothing happened; when she woke up in the morning, Alice had left, she took the black and white mask without leaving any advice.

When I walked to the gate of Ziwei Flower Academy, Roger remembered that today was the release date. Students who passed the entrance examination would announce it today. There were many people gathered in front of the announcement board at the door, and many people were chattering.

"Wow, this Roger is so awesome, he has full marks in all subjects."

"Roger? Did he defeat the hunting dog with disgusting tactics?"

"There are no other Rogers in our school except him."

......

Roger leaned closer and found that he had four subjects - mainland history, mathematics, politics and source power foundation, and his name was high on the first line of the bulletin board. The results of the source power capacity test were not announced, nor were the results of the armed battles, but after hearing their talk, he was obviously already famous.

Of course, that's not a good reputation.

Roger glanced at the line next to the moon tree in the flower, and walked into Ziweihua with a smile. This guy would not appear in Ziweihua.

"Roger", the principal at the door of Ziweihua was holding the book as always and looking at the new students. He had seen Roger's dejected look long ago.

Roger walked towards Adams and squeezed a smile and said, "Good morning, principal."

The principal smiled gently and said, "Good morning, Roger, congratulations on your excellent results. It can be seen that you are exhausted these days. The teachers on vacation are coming back soon. Your semester is about to officially begin. I am looking forward to your performance."

Of course, Alice and Huajianyue Tree's pursuit yesterday could not hide it from his eyes. Any trace of the planter could not escape the tracking of Huajianyue Tree. Huajianyue Tree's massacre of Tuli's guards could not hide it from her.

He was shocked and surprised that the Moon Tree in the Flowers broke the agreement with him without any warning; and the mysterious man in the mask surprised him even more. He was very cautious every time he appeared in the woods, and he went around a big circle in the forest and then disappeared mysteriously. His whereabouts and his purpose were clueless.

Roger's performance these days is normal. He is willing to trust his students, so he has never associated Satan wearing the "Fallen Angel" mask with Roger.

On the contrary, he felt a little sorry for Roger.

"Principal, I will work hard," Roger smiled, and his heart also felt a little painful.

Adams nodded: "The seniors from the previous class have arrived. You will make new friends. I believe you will have a happy semester."

Roger agreed to walk into Ziweihua, feeling a little guilty. Principal Adams was worried about Alice's departure, but he had done something terrible these days.

Ziweihua did have many strange faces. Ziweihua is a two-year college, and Roger is just a low-grade student. He walked quietly to the teaching building, and was a little absent-minded along the way. In the college without Alice, he always felt that something was missing.

"Oh, Roger, long time no see," he said hello warmly as soon as he walked into the hall of the teaching building. Roger left a good impression on him during the source test and the fight.

He patted Roger on the shoulder and smiled, "Little guy, you seem to be in poor spirits. I can't wait to see your status in the new semester."

He leaned closer to Roger and whispered: "Tell you a good news, the principal decided to take you to extracurricular activities alone."

Roger was about to ask what he had already walked into the office with a whistle.

Adams's separate extracurricular activities? Roger was a little surprised.

Although I haven't heard of it, it's always a course worth looking forward to. He smiled and walked alone to the blackboard where the elective subject list was posted. The students in Ziweihua Academy are different, from knights to swordsmen to magicians. Therefore, in addition to the compulsory sports, the elective subjects of mainland history and source power were nearly twenty.

Swordsmanship, magic class, equestrian, chemistry... Roger looked all the way and copied all the elective subjects on a piece of paper and then returned to the dormitory to take a closer look. Finally, he ticked the four courses in painting, engineering, chemistry and machinery.

According to his plan, it doesn't take much time to learn these four subjects in a year. These four courses are closely related to machinery and puppets. He can go to the library to read the books he needs or go to the Silver Devil's cab to design and make puppets.

After arranging the course, you will do nothing. Today is the start of school and also the rest day. The classes will start tomorrow. Students who take different subjects will be divided into different classes.

Roger walked to the window and looked out the window silently. The crape myrtle flower was still the same crape myrtle flower. The campus was still so lively and full of laughter and joy. The students here were still young and beautiful, but he suddenly missed Alice, missed the girl who sat in the restaurant early every day, and missed the girl who had bright red lips, cold cold and didn't like to talk...

He gently stretched out his hand and pressed it on the window.

"Little Roger, Little Roger", Old Wulin interrupted his thoughts with an excited voice, and the knock on the door rang out immediately.

When Roger opened the door, he saw Old Wulin's panting face. Of course, she was not very tired, but her chest was undulating. When she was panting, Roger would always give her a few more gold coins.

Sure enough, Rogers gave her a gold coin and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Wu Lin, is there anything wrong?"

Old Wulin happily put the gold coins in his pocket and smiled: "Little Roger, someone is looking for you outside, and now he has arrived downstairs."

"Look for me?"

"One of them is a very cute girl."

The three people downstairs had already attracted a lot of attention. No one had ever seen such a strange three-person combination. A middle-aged man in a white coat was not a human arm, but a robotic hand. There were only a few strands of white hair on his head. He was smoking a cigarette, and he didn't care about the conspicuous sign of smoking prohibition.

Standing next to him was a man with an inverted triangle-shaped body, with thick arms and bulging chest muscles. He looked not a good person to mess with, but he was holding the box and looking honest, and touching his head with his hands as if he had just come to the city from the countryside.

Standing among them was a petite and delicate girl with a hairpin and a pretty cute appearance. She looked a little helpless, not sure whether it was because of the two people beside her or because of the eyes of everyone.
Chapter completed!