The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

Tia held him for a while and then let go. "It's okay. The most important thing is to be strong. I will work hard to grow."

Jesus wasn't the talkative type, so he replied, "Okay."

"It's getting late and I have to leave tomorrow. I'll rest first." Tia said as she stuffed something into Jesus' hand and ran away.

Jesus opened his palm and found a piece of paper. He opened the paper and saw his face inside.

He was bathed in the moonlight, his eyes looking into the distance without any desire. The interweaving of light and shadow seemed to split the light and darkness in his body in half, and the black roses all over the ground were like the area around his castle.

Several black rose vines followed the hem of his clothes that dragged on the ground and directly wrapped around his hair. There was an extremely gorgeous black rose blooming on the back of his neck. It seemed that the rose originally wanted to pierce his neck, but was hidden on the back under the moonlight.

Jesus knew what Tia meant, so he took the painting back to the castle and framed it.

On the other side, Tia was lying on the bed, still wondering whether Jesus had seen the painting.

She had always wanted to give Jesus a gift, but he had lived for so long that he had seen everything and possessed all kinds of treasures. Not to mention that he had lost interest in the world and wanted to die immediately.

After much thought, I felt that it would be better to give her a painting, which is full of sincerity and meaning.

What would Jesus think when he saw this painting?

Her painting skills haven't regressed, right?

That's not right. He has seen all kinds of good paintings. How can her paintings be compared with those of the great artists!

"It's over, he won't burn my paintings!"

Jesus knew that Tia came to see him because she was feeling uneasy. After he went back to hang up the painting, he heard these words as soon as he came over.

Sighing helplessly, he pushed open the window and walked in the moonlight.

"It's not burned. It's hung inside the castle."

Originally, he was just talking to himself and someone heard him. Then he thought about the castle that was full of expensive and gorgeous decorations, and his painting hanging there seemed particularly abrupt and strange.

Tia's face suddenly turned red as if steam was rising.

"Have a fever?"

Seeing that Jesus' hand was about to touch her forehead, Tia quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped herself in it.

"No, I'm going to sleep."

Jesus didn't quite understand the awkwardness and was still a little worried. He reached out and covered the quilt, healing Tia. After making sure that everything was fine, he closed the window and left.

Tia heard the sound of the window closing again, and she loosened the quilt a little and poked her head out.

He looked left and right, and only freed himself from the quilt after making sure that the person had left.

Hey!

Why is she so cowardly!

It won’t make you lose any flesh if a handsome guy touches you.

Jesus, who had been holding his breath outside the window, heard the sound of the quilt being lifted, causing Quinn to release some more fragrance.

Tia smelled the fragrance, suppressed her chaotic emotions and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she smelled a scent that was somewhat different from the black rose aromatherapy, and she suddenly became awake again from her drowsiness.

Jesus must not have left last night. Afraid that she would be lost in thought and miss her sleep, he called Quinn for help.

She reached out and patted her round face twice, forcing herself to wake up.

Forget it, she is no longer the same person as she was yesterday. She is going to college now!

After taking the luggage that Tamara had packed, Tia left under Rexhep's gaze.

Along the way, Fina was talking about all kinds of gossip.

Tia listened with great interest and wanted to grab a handful of sunflower seeds to eat.

As expected of someone who has hosted so many banquets, he knows so much gossip.

Tia listened and responded from time to time. Seeing that Fina was a little thirsty, she handed her tea.

Along the way, Fina was happy talking and Tia was happy listening.

When we arrived at Baimeng City, the flying horse landed.

Tia looked around and found that everyone was going to school. Everyone's face showed the fatigue of returning to school, as well as the joy of meeting friends.

Looking at the solemn gate in front of her with the name of the academy engraved on it, Tia felt like she was going to die.

There is no way to finish learning!

I was about to graduate from university, but now I'm back to the time before liberation.

"Tia, what are you doing standing there? Your brother asked me to take you to find the teacher first. Come on, follow me."

"Okay!" After Tia entered the academy, she saw that most people were wearing the same clothes, only those like them who were carrying bags were wearing different clothes.

“Are there school uniforms in school?”

"Yes, after all, it's an aristocratic school. This uniform has a certain protective effect and is much better than ordinary clothes. It can be regarded as the first gift given by the students."

Fina looked left and right as she spoke, and finally leaned over to Tia and whispered in her ear, "Actually, the school is just worried that some noble wearing fancy clothes might get their clothes damaged while casting spells or fighting, and then have to pay for it."

"Wow!" Tia also made an expression of disbelief, "I was just saying."

"Go further ahead. Do you see that building in front of you? It's full of professors and tutors. Go up to the top floor and you'll see the dean. He'll arrange your next steps."

As Fina spoke, her eyes suddenly became evasive, as if she had seen someone, "As for me, I have other things to do, so I won't go with you."

Tia was stunned by the machine gun-like speaking speed. She was about to say something when she saw Fina running away like a rabbit.

"Fina, stop right there!" A powerful voice sounded in her ears again.

An old professor who looked to be in his fifties and was stroking his beard was standing there, staring at the direction where Fina disappeared.

The students passing by were still whispering.

"Professor Bagana, right? I heard someone in his spellcasting class last semester cast a curse instead of a blessing spell, causing the professor to lose his entire beard on the spot."

"The girl who just passed by should be Miss Fina! I heard that she did it. Miss Fina passed all other classes with high scores, but only barely passed Professor Bagana's class."

"I've heard about this too. It seems Fina has something against this professor!"

"Stop talking, stop talking, the professor is looking here, let's go!"

……

Tia shook her head helplessly. It seemed that she had to go find the dean alone. No wonder she ran so fast just now.

Fortunately, the components of this building were not complicated, and she quickly found the conspicuous dean's office.

"Knock knock knock..."

"Come in!"

"Student Tia Olviedo Olmiguez greets the dean."