The experience in his previous life and the character he developed made it impossible for Lorraine Hill to ignore it, but since he saw it, he should do his best to do something.
Maybe she can't change the world, but she wants to make the people around her and the people she meets live a better life. This is the small wish that has always been rooted in her heart.
I don't pursue rewards from others, nor do I want to be moved or satisfied by myself. I just hope that the world can treat me gently, so I should also treat the world gently. This is a simple thought.
Moreover, watching the people around her slowly realize their wishes, a kind of faint happiness will rise in her heart and overflow her heart.
Maybe I can also achieve such happiness.
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Pulling Kafla, Lorraine Hill first returned to his dormitory, picked up his books and notes, and then came to a remote part of the park.
With the book in his pocket and in his hand, Lorraine Hill asked.
"Kavra, are you ready?"
"How to prepare?" Kafla asked as he looked at the girl who looked like a black water lily.
"Then hold my hand." Lorraine Hill stretched out his slender wrist.
Kafula looked at those beautiful hands, held them carefully, and then
The wind is blowing——
He was as light as a swallow, and the scenery around him quickly receded. Fresh air poured down from his head, leaving trees, parks, colleges, earth, clouds, everything behind.
Lorraine Hill held Khafre's hand and flew above the clouds, in the sky, and under the moonlight.
The slightly chilly atmosphere is like the freshest air in the world, washing away the depression, worries, and anxieties of the past. Leaving everything behind, your body and mind become empty.
The wind surrounds me, my hair is flying in my ears, the vast sky, the distant earth, everything is so grand and magnificent.
Kafla looked at the girl holding her wrist. She had a pure white dress, black hair, and her face under the moonlight. The most beautiful things in the world were nothing more than this.
This night of flying under the moonlight has become the best memory in her life.
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The long skirt slowly fell with the air flow, and the light-colored shoes stepped on the slightly cold stone slabs. Lorraine Hill landed first, and then let Kafla also land slowly with the air flow.
"arrive."
The light voice of the black-haired girl came from her ears. At this moment, Kafla reluctantly let go of her wrist and turned to look at the surrounding environment. This is somewhere on the north side of Emenas. It should be
It's on a high tower.
"This is the library of Overlook Tower Academy. It will not be closed even at night, so you can still come and study."
"But we are just freshmen, not students of Tower Academy." Kafla asked in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter. It won't work in the long term, but if it's just for one day, it should be okay."
Lorraine Hill knocked on the closed stone door, which was on the top floor of the library. Then the stone door opened, and a teacher on duty looked at the two girls outside in confusion.
"Sorry, teacher, it's so late. We would like to borrow the study room in the library. Can you let us in?"
"Are you freshmen?" The teacher asked, looking at the badges on the chests of Lorraine Hill and Kafula, but thinking in his heart, how did they get here so late and so far away from the central school building?
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"Yes, we are just borrowing it for one night because my friend has just enrolled in the school and feels that some parts of the course are difficult and I feel very anxious."
Hearing the word friend, Kafula's heart moved slightly. She hadn't heard this word in a long time.
"But..." The teacher was about to refuse, but when he saw Lorraine Hill holding up a strange-looking book in his hand, the book cover had complicated and exquisite patterns, he suddenly changed his mind.
"...It's not impossible." The teacher stepped aside and let in the two students who were standing in the cold wind.
"Go to the small room on the opposite side. That room is quieter and has a stove." The teacher suggested kindly and pointed in a direction.
"Thank you, teacher." The two girls bowed their thanks and then headed to the small study room.
Squeak——
The slightly thick wooden door opened, and a small room appeared in front of the two of them.
Although the flame in the fireplace is a little weak, it is still burning, and there are still some dark red coals in it. The wall near the window is made of stones. Through the small round window above, you can see the mountains and the moonlight in the distance.
Not far from the fireplace is a small square table with six empty chairs beside it. On the other side against the wall are two low bookshelves with some books and notes scattered here and there.
Lorraine Hill lit the candlestick on the table, letting the light fill the room, boiled the kettle hanging in the fireplace, and then asked Khafre to sit down.
"Take out the book first. Mark out any areas that you don't understand clearly. I'll lighten the fire and then I'll help you."
"Okay." Kafula sat on a slightly rough wooden chair. These wooden chairs are simple in shape, but the material is extremely thick, and they are very stable when sitting on them, giving people a sense of solidity.
Not long after putting down the book, Lorraine Hill also sat over.
Kafla was a little afraid of making a fool of herself at first, because some of the questions were relatively basic, but Lorraine Hill didn't care. He not only explained them one by one, from the shallower to the deeper, but also told her some things related to them.
As the discussion between the two gradually deepened, Kafula gradually relaxed and her thinking gradually became clearer. In fact, she was not stupid, but lacked a systematic learning method. She wanted to memorize various things, but she did not classify them into categories.
and summarize it well.
Because the teachers in the civilian schools before mostly followed the textbooks, many of them did not know why, and there were many fallacies in the basic parts of her teachings, which made it difficult to learn later.
Rather than being surprised that it is so difficult for her to study now, what is more surprising is that with such a broken foundation, she can still barely maintain her learning progress and keep up with the geniuses in Emenas. This is a rare thing.
Under the warm yellow candlelight, Lorraine Hill helped Khafre to overthrow everything and rebuild the knowledge system. With the long pen in his hand, he wrote down branches and structures on the notes, and drew vivid patterns one by one.
Assist Khafla's memory.
Under the warm yellow candlelight, the lamp shadows flickered.
After entering the state of concentration, time seemed to pass quickly. When the library bell rang, the two of them realized that the sky outside the window had become dim.
"It's dawn, let's get here first."
After summarizing it for Kafula, Lorraine Hill handed her the notes again.
"Give this to me, but you..."
"Don't worry, I have already written it down, and I will give this to you as well."
From nowhere, Lorraine Hill conjured up a candy wrapped in white paper. The candy paper was tied into a butterfly shape, which was very cute.
"Although I drank a lot of tea last night, I'd better eat this. I won't be sleepy during class during the day, but I need to have a good rest at night."
"Thank you Lorraine."
Not knowing how precious this candy was, Kafula peeled off the candy wrapper, and a small square of golden maple sugar appeared in front of his eyes. Then he put it into his mouth. A burst of sweetness spread in his mouth, and the warm current of magic also followed.