Qian Yexue lowered her gaze and looked forward. The huge square was crowded with people. Early in the morning, thousands of young people were already lining up here. This made her feel horrified. It seemed that she was the most popular.
Someone who signed up late.
"Piluka~"
The little guy flapped his wings and jumped up and down on Qianyexue's shoulders, completely affected by the noisy and noisy scene in front of him.
After taking a look at it, the blue eye exposed outside the bandage was slightly curved, with a faint smile. Piluka was always so energetic wherever he went.
However, something suddenly occurred to her, and she frowned in distress. She was not a noble, and she did not have a letter of recommendation to enter this academy. How should she sign up?
She remembered that the letter that Teacher Lyon gave her was named by name and did not seem to be a letter of recommendation. Now, she began to feel a little worried.
"Look, that pet is so cute."
"Yes, yes, it's so cute. I really want one too."
"But why is that man covered in bandages in broad daylight? He's really weird."
"Looking at her dress, you can tell she is a commoner, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world."
Some aristocratic ladies standing around laughed at each other at Qian Yexue, who seemed to be in a daze, and pointed at her strange dress. It was obvious that a dress like Qian Yexue had a 'commoner' smell.
For the nobles, people are a kind of world-wide comparison, which makes them feel particularly superior. Some noble ladies even have the idea of placing Piluka on their shoulders.
"A group of nouveau riche." Qian Yexue snorted coldly, her eyes much calmer than her words. She was too lazy to pay attention to such snobbish guys who smelled like copper.
Getting back to the topic, it seems that she should try to find the person named Jerrys who is talking now. From the tone of Teacher Lyon at that time, it seemed that the person was in the college. So Qianyexue looked up and looked around, planning to find a suitable person.