My Dragon

Chapter 205

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After returning to the dormitory to pack his things, Major took out the small bag that Mr. Kogne gave him before after packing all his packages.

Because he was about to leave the Dragon Academy, when Major left, the badge of the Dragon Academy would also be confiscated. This is used to express the serious treatment of expelled students.

From then on, Major, who could no longer be introduced as a student of the Dragon Academy, sat on the windowsill of the dormitory and opened the small bag.

It is a brand new commemorative medal of the Near Wind Department.

"I believe that even after leaving Dragon Academy, Dean Okuno must have high hopes for you."

Mr. Kogne's words were still ringing in his ears.

Major would no longer cry like a fool like he did today.

He knew that he had done something wrong, that he had lost a pair of fair eyes since he only knew how to pay attention to the behavior of those noble students, and he also ignored the teachers' dedication to him all the time.

This is the punishment he deserves, and he has no complaints.

But in the future, he will never forget the teachings of Dean Okuno and Mr. Kogne just because of those useless complaints and the bullying and suppression of others.

Major Tyrell is a student of the Near Wind Department of the Dragon Academy, for a day and a lifetime.

Major held the medal tightly in his hand, and looked back at the Dragon Academy, which looked like an unworldly island outside the window.

The soft cotton-like clouds in the blue sky are long and slow.

The white waterfowl flew away from the lake in shock because of a group of freshmen who accidentally lost their way.

The green lawn and the light-colored spiers of the castle, everywhere reveals the excitement and freshness of the new school year of the Dragon Academy.

The senior students wore the uniform robes of the Dragon Academy, and walked proudly in front of the future elementary school brothers and sisters. From time to time, it aroused the admiration of a group of freshmen.

Heika and Julian walked to the freshman registration office of the Dragon Academy together, and watched from a distance that many children who were still signing up were curious about the Dragon Academy.

Quite a few children who were about the same age as Heika, when they saw college celebrities like Rose and Indy from time to time, couldn't help but huddle together like little sparrows and discuss non-stop.

"I know that senior with orange hair! I've heard of her before when I was still in the preschool of Dragon Academy."

"You mean the senior who just walked over?"

"Well, that's Rose-senpai! She's a combat madman who participates in many, many powerful competitions every year."

"Wow, that was Rose-senpai just now? So handsome."

After a group of little girls knew that the one walking by them was a rose, they all held their faces in adoring eyes.

"By the way, do you know who the senior is talking to the teacher over there? I have seen that senior being called by the teacher to talk to him several times before."

Some people couldn't help being curious about the seniors who had frequent contact with the teachers.

A boy from the pre-school section of Dragon Academy followed the other's fingers, and saw Hastings who was talking to the teacher without knowing what to say.

"The one you're talking about is Senior Hastings? The chief of the third year of the Dragon Academy~"

"chief?"

"Don't you know the chief? The chief is the person who ranks first in the comprehensive score of the academy."

"Wow, first in grade. That sounds amazing."

At the beginning, the freshmen who thought Hasting looked ordinary suddenly changed their expressions when they saw Hasting.

Seeing that the other freshmen didn't seem to know the head of the Dragon Academy at all, the freshman who spoke before continued to introduce the other grade heads of the Dragon Academy.

"Senior Hastings is only the chief of the third grade and not very powerful. Like the chief of the fourth grade, Bai Chang, he is a nobleman with a title in Ole City.

And there is also the chief Julian senior who seems to be in the fifth grade. The seniors of the Dragon Academy all said that senior Julian is undoubtedly the next chief student of the Dragon Academy. "

"What is the chief student?"

The freshmen are really too curious about everything about Dragon Academy.

Because he had been in the preschool of Dragon Academy, Jingguchi Ned knew a lot about Dragon Academy, unlike other freshmen from different places. Therefore, a sense of superiority naturally arises.

Seeing that the other freshmen didn't know who the chief student of the Dragon Academy was, he raised his chin, as if he was going to stick his nose into the sky.

"You don't even know what the student chief is, are you too ignorant?"

"Student chief, as the name suggests? It is the chief of all the students of the Dragon Academy. Generally speaking, only the student with the strongest comprehensive ability and the first overall score in the academy can be appointed."

"Wow, is the number one among all the students of the Dragon Academy? Senior Julian will be the next head student, how good is he?"

"Of course it's a very powerful one. But in fact, most of the student chiefs are only students who have entered the sixth grade.

So senior Julian had always been the head of the grade before, and if he was in the sixth grade, he must have been the head of the class. Therefore, everyone said that senior Julian must be the next student chief. "

"So that's the case. Does that mean that as long as you become the chief of the fifth grade, you are actually the chief of the students?"

Iguchi Ned, who introduced the origin of the chief of the Dragon Academy to everyone, touched his chin and nodded after thinking.

"Should it be possible to say that? I also listened to the seniors of the academy. It seems that most of the student chiefs are like this."

On one side, a child with watermelon hair and rimless glasses was still holding a thick book in his arms, and he was not very happy with Iguchi who had been talking to everyone with his tail up.

So he threw out a somewhat difficult question.

"Then, since you are ranked first in the total score, you can be the chief student. Is it because the students in the lower grades are better than the seniors in the upper grades, and then they become the chief student?"

Hearing this, Iguchi Ned looked at the little watermelon-headed glasses who asked the question.

"What kind of strange question are you asking? How could lower grade students be better than senior seniors?"

"But isn't that what you just said? The chief student is the total score of all the students in the school. Whoever has a higher overall score can be the chief student."

"It is true to say so, but the seniors of the upper grades must be better than the seniors of the lower grades. How can the students of the lower grades have higher scores than the seniors of the upper grades

You're just here on a whim, right? "

Iguchi clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his small watermelon-haired glasses showed an unhappy expression of finding fault.

But when the other freshmen heard what the watermelon-headed freshman said, they thought it made sense

Isn't the chief student the best in the whole school? If there are students in the lower grades who are better than the seniors, wouldn't they also be able to be the chief student

"It's really inexplicable for a student from a lower grade to be the chief student. What's your name? Watermelon head?"

The watermelon freshman wearing glasses stared at Iguchi with a proud face when he heard such an impolite address from the other party.

"My name is Tian Li, Tian Li. May. Not Watermelon Head."

"Oh, Tianli's watermelon head." Jingguchi looked like he didn't take Tianli seriously, completely ignoring the throbbing veins on the other's forehead.

"Then what's your name?"

"Me? Why should I tell you my name. Are we familiar? Watermelon head."

Jingguchi looked as if he didn't want to be beaten, and the other children looked at Tianli silently. Although Tian Li was not happy with Iguchi's complacent look, he didn't continue this unhappy topic because everyone was waiting in line at the freshman registration site.

Seeing that Tianli stopped talking to him, Jingguchi talked to other students about the different departments of Dragon Academy and their respective outstanding students.

They are all newcomers to Dragon Academy, but there are some gifted children who seem to be familiar with everything about Dragon Academy.

Iguchi is naturally the one who is different from most of the freshmen.

It seems that Iguchi has no doubts about all the famous students in Dragon Academy.

The freshmen were discussing something in the long corridor outside the Academic Affairs Office.

When Heika and Julian walked towards Mrs. Zhuxu's office, they saw a group of freshmen queuing up to sign up, all looking towards Heika and them.

Julian was used to seeing these freshmen who signed up, so he didn't even look back.

But Heika was the first time he saw so many people queuing up to sign up, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the children who were about the same age as him.

The other children also looked at the black card with strange faces.

Among them is the self-proclaimed Dragon Academy that there is nothing that I don't know about Iguchi.

"Who is that?"

"Are you talking about Senior Julian who just passed by?"

"No, no, the one next to Senior Julian."

"The one next to Senior Julian? It should be an ordinary student in the first grade, right?"

"Will ordinary students follow the future student chief?"

Tian Li, who hadn't talked to Jingguchi before, suddenly complained.

Jingguchi looked at Tianli with his mouth curled.

"Maybe it just happened to be with Senior Julian. Senior Julian is the chief, and he even helps the teacher tutor other students to review and so on.

That boy should just follow Julian to ask questions or ask for help. "

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing Jingguchi's explanation.

After all, Jingguchi didn't have the supernatural ability to know everything, and it was much better to know so many famous seniors in Dragon Academy than they didn't know anything. You can't ask Iguchi to know even an ordinary junior student.

But just after Iguchi said that Heika should be just a low-grade student who followed Julian to seek help, Baichang Songlindi, who followed his father to the freshman registration office, bumped into Heika and the others.

Before that, the director of Baichang had taught his son harshly, to stay away from students like Heika.

But now that we have met face to face so quickly, if we don't say hello...it doesn't seem to meet the etiquette requirements of nobles, right

Bai Chang. Song Lindi looked at Hei Ka and opened his mouth, but he was still struggling to say hello to Hei Ka.

When Heika saw Baichang Songlindi, he obviously didn't have so many worries.

"Senior Bai Chang."

Heika smiled and waved to Baichang Songlindi.

Song Lindi couldn't help but smiled at Heika and waved his hand quietly.

"Song Lindi?"

When the school manager saw that his son dared to say hello to Heika, his eyes could be like a whip.

Bai Chang Song Lindi quickly put down his hand, and after a blink of an eye with Heika, he pretended nothing happened and entered the office next door with his father.

Julian couldn't help but feel a little helpless when he saw that the director of Baichang had restrained Song Lindi.

"Aibert, shall we go in too? The papers for the mock exam need the approval document of Mrs. Zhuxu before they can be collected."

"okay."

In just one week, Heika felt that he was not familiar with the classroom practice field of the Dragon Academy, but he was already familiar with the important office locations and the academic staff like Mrs. Zhuxu.

In fact, Heika sometimes secretly suspects that he was not invited to go to school, he was invited to work.

"Hello, Mrs. Zhuxu."

Mrs. Zhuxu always seemed to be sitting at that large desk, writing various documents non-stop.

"Julian, and Albert?" Madam Zhuxu raised her eyes and saw Heika following Julian.