Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

The two who were leaving gave each other a high five in perfect unison in the corridor.

When they noticed that the cookies had two flavors, they knew that, as usual, Ulala would ask them which flavor was better.

Although they didn't know why Ulala hadn't asked earlier, their preparations couldn't be wasted.

Perhaps the acting was a bit clumsy, but it was enough in front of Ulala.

What is this called?

Prevention is better than cure!

Rui Bu Si gave herself full marks for her intelligence and superb acting skills.

A lingering sense of conscience made Ya Ya hesitate at this moment: "Should we tell them too?"

They hadn't originally planned to make up the notes, but lying in bed and thinking about their older brother's words, they all got up at the same time.

"We didn't memorize it; we just made up for it by copying it once!"

They won't remember much if I just copy it down once.

“Yeah, it’s not that amazing to memorize everything after copying the notes once,” Ya Ya said, pulling out a can of drink. “Little Radish, you look sleepy. Want a can of coffee to perk you up?”

"Can drinking coffee keep you alert?"

She didn't sleep well last night, could it be related to this?

Ya Ya nodded.

Over this period of time, she had gotten quite used to her roommate's personality—knowing everything in some aspects, yet strangely ignorant in others.

"Let's talk about this tonight," Rui Busi said, taking a few sips of the drink.

Although they're both called coffee, this one is slightly different from the one Miya Xing gave her.

This one seems to be a bit more bitter.

But the taste was quite good.

Thinking about the blankets I haven't made myself much lately, the school uniforms that are always neatly arranged every morning, and the snacks and drinks I can eat and drink anytime...

She looked at Ya Ya with deep affection in her eyes: "Baby, promise me you'll stay this way and not get better, okay?"

Afternoon classes arrived quickly, and the group seemed a bit exhausted. Rui Bu Si received the game console under Lan Bao's reluctant gaze.

"Why do you look so listless?" Ginny crossed his arms. "You haven't been secretly studying behind our backs, have you?"

"How could that be?" Ruibusi said frankly. "What's so strange about whispering in the dorm at noon instead of sleeping? But you, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Are you 'judging others by your own standards'?"

Ya Ya nodded in agreement and looked at Genny with the same questioning gaze.

Genny replied without a hint of guilt: "Blue and I were playing games in the dorm at noon. We always keep our promises!"

Lan Bao and Xia Guanglei nodded in agreement.

Then all eyes turned to the silent Miya Xing.

"Why are you looking at me? A gentleman keeps his promises." He shrugged. "If you don't believe me, you can ask Eric."

As Professor Alueta mentioned in the first lesson, she arrived at the classroom ten minutes early and, after the bell rang, began calling students to the podium one by one according to the list, asking them questions about the content in their notes.

Her voice was gentle, and her expression was both tender and frightening.

Students who haven't been called on yet should review below, while those who have been called on should preview today's lesson.

Unlike the strong academic atmosphere around them, the five of them stared at each other warily. Under Genny's pull, Xia Guanglei had no choice but to join the brawl.

The question-and-answer session ended in this tense yet exciting atmosphere.

After marking the list, Alueta opened her thermos and took a sip of water to soothe her throat.

"I have something very important to do and I need to go to Beimeng for a while. I will give the list to Director Pa. Those who did not pass, remember to ask Director Pa for help."

“Whether they passed or not, everyone knows perfectly well in their hearts. I won’t reveal their names here,” she said, opening the book. After asking questions, she found that the students’ overall performance was good, and her mood improved slightly. “Now let’s start class.”

The students around them whispered among themselves about who had passed and who hadn't. The six of them sat quietly in their seats reading, and even the close friends didn't exchange glances during this class.

Time goes back to noon.

Boys' dormitory.

Eric rarely had so much free time to himself; he didn't have to deal with student council matters, nor did any students have disputes that required his mediation. Seeing Mia Xing intently studying her notebook, he couldn't help but feel curious:

"Don't you already know everything in class? There don't seem to be any exams coming up anytime soon."

With a serious expression, he put down his notebook: "This afternoon's History of Magic lesson will test your memorization of the notes."

"Although I can memorize most of these notes by glancing at them once before class, I made a pact with them at noon not to memorize them. So when the professor calls on them, they won't know the answers; but when he calls on me, I'll know them all! Wow, after class I'll casually say that I only glanced at them before class and memorized them all..."

Meeting Eric's gaze, he stopped what he was doing and sat back down on the small sofa: "Okay, okay, I know you're going to say that what I did was wrong."

Thinking that his notes had been read all afternoon, Eric shook his head helplessly and added, "Miya Star, you should always keep your promises."

"It's not like I'm the only one like this; I'm sure none of them will keep their promises."

Especially Rui Bu Si.

He spoke so decisively; he definitely didn't have good intentions.

And then there's Xia Guanglei. Thinking about what she read with her mind-reading ability, Mi Yaxing narrowed her eyes slightly.

Then I picked up my notebook and wrote down what I had already written down.

“Miya Star, this is not the behavior of a gentleman. Even if your friends are all doing this, you should at least try to persuade them…”

"Okay, okay, I got it." He covered his ears, and after Eric stopped talking, he lowered one hand and made a number one gesture. "Just this once."

He doesn't act like a gentleman.

Another room in the boys' dormitory.

Genny and Sapphire were saying their final goodbyes to the game console.

"I'm going to give it to Ruibusi and Yaya this afternoon, and I really don't want to part with it."

Although this game console was expensive to use and the games were old-fashioned and limited, it was one of the few sources of comfort for him in the Moe Academy.

"It'll only be a week, and we'll be able to see it again soon!" he comforted Lan Bao, and almost as soon as he stopped typing, the game console's screen went black.

"Alright, that's all for now. When the Moe Academy goes on holiday, we'll have plenty of time to play even more fun games!"

Blue Sapphire wasn't tired of playing with it, but he was getting tired of looking at it. He yawned and said, "How about we memorize some notes from the history of magic now?"

"That's not a good idea..." They had just agreed that no one would carry it on their backs.

"But if we don't memorize it now, we'll have to go to the teachers' office to memorize it separately later, and Director Pa will find out. Do you want to get a demerit again?"

Lan Bao shook his head frantically.

"If you carry it, you'll just be a puppy at best. But if your mom finds out about your behavior at school, she'll ruin your game console at home..."

Lan Bao imagined the scene in horror: "I'll definitely be thrown away!"

Lan Bao sensed something was amiss: "But Genny, it seems like you were the one who suggested not carrying the puppy."

Kenny touched his nose, his eyes darting around: "Back then, I didn't think the consequences would be this serious..."

"Hey, big brother, want to carry it with me?"

The person called on nodded several beats late, hesitating for a moment about whether to tell them that he had already learned this in the Dark Clan's school.

Not only that, he had already memorized the notes after the first history of magic class.