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The equipment room is located at the very back of the gymnasium.

Not many people come here, because most of the students use large fitness equipment, and only a few people come here to get things like volleyballs, vaults, and exercise mats.

But in addition to these, this small warehouse also has beakers, ice cubes, eye masks, candles, and even leather whips.

Although I don’t know why the designers stuffed these insignificant things into the equipment room in the first place, some students will still bring them extra surprises when they need to use them.

Here I have to admire the designer's wisdom. He really thought of everything and gave him 32 likes.

There are not many people coming and going around here, which means that this place is relatively safe for a philosophical master who wants to do research, especially when the door is locked.

In the dim equipment room, with candlelight flickering, two figures sat on a human body lying on the mat and shook violently.

Their screams and swings were very intense, and they even changed positions in succession, such as stacking Arhats or something. The battle scene was too intense, so I can't describe it in detail, so please make up your own mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the first round ended.

The three of them lay contentedly on the brand new sports cushions and breathed quietly.

The fight for round two is still brewing.

At this time, a conversation came from outside the equipment room:

"strangeness."

"What's wrong?"

"The door won't open."

"Locked?"

"Yes, I'll find a robot that can pick locks."

"No need, we are the great conjurers in the future. We can't even open the chain, so it's nothing to talk about!"

That confident voice sounded familiar.

No matter what, the candles must be put out before they come in.

There was a series of crisp sounds at the door, and the door opened.

Although it is not as quiet as Teresa, it has to be said that if the adventurer is not a good adventurer, it is still a bit messy to become a locksmith.

When the door opened, two girls came in.

Judging from their meaning, they seemed to be looking for a volleyball.

Lott's position is at the innermost position, with a half-human-high vaulting prop in the middle.

The volleyball position is on the left side of the gate, which means that they will basically not notice what is going on inside.

Lott and the others felt a little excited, so they stuck their heads out and looked outside.

"Found it, I'll go there first, hurry up."

"Oh, I'll get another cushion, soon."

Ahn'Qiraj turned his head to look inside as he spoke. At that moment, he happened to be eye-to-eye with Lot and the three of them.

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The discipline committee member's brain shut down at that moment.

The scene in front of her made her unable to turn around.

Why are the student president and his two wives here?

They're actually all naked

Tina felt a little embarrassed, while Lot and Maria smiled and hugged each other and waved their hands towards the disciplinary committee. The scene looked quite harmonious.

Is this making fun of the Discipline Inspection Commission?

The student council president went against the trend and committed crimes, knew the law and violated the law, and was openly provocative. He simply did not take the Discipline Inspection Commission seriously!

Ahn'Qiraj, filled with righteous indignation, said solemnly to Lot with enthusiasm: "President, you are busy, so I won't disturb you."

Then he ran out in a hurry without even looking for anything, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

"It's good to have a subordinate who knows how to do things."

Lott immediately felt proud of the decision of the Discipline Inspection Commission to give this 36D, even though he forgot her name.

Tina felt that it was a little unsafe to just close the door, so she stood up and went over naked to lock the door again.

And Lott followed her all the way

then

The second round begins

The day passed quickly.

The next day I still went about my days quietly in class.

Wendell only appeared when the female teacher had practical classes, and was basically nowhere to be seen under normal circumstances.

Therefore, all his responsibilities as a class teacher are borne by Fiona's class president, Emily, who is her friend.

Today there is Teresa's class, which is held in a large lecture theater.

The old Lolita is a famous lecturer. She has one lesson per week, and she customizes it, saying that this way the B level will be higher.

No matter what, her professional ability is indeed great. Basically every lecture is packed with seats. Anyone in the school who knows how to do magic will be there. Those who can't squeeze in will watch the live broadcast through the camera.

Really that awesome?

"We all know that when casting spells normally, you must use chanting to induce miracles. Although this method can lower the threshold for learning spells, it cannot reach the level of elites."

Teresa was sitting on a suspended seat, holding a microphone and explaining back and forth in front of the large PPT screen.

Everyone listened attentively.

Only Lot nodded his head from time to time, looking drowsy, while Maria fell asleep leaning directly on his shoulder.

But what surprised Lott was that Tina also looked sleepy.

"I was so tired yesterday. I had to listen to the teacher explain these basic knowledge early this morning, and I felt a little like deserting." After noticing Lott looking at her, Tina stuck out her tongue and explained softly.

"Just rest if you're tired." Lott said as he gently pressed her head against his chest. Tina resisted for a while, but finally agreed.

Time passed slowly, and the speeches in front were still going on.

When Lott was bored, he turned around and looked around, and found a few guys dozing off in class among the crowd.

They're just old acquaintances.

Fiona and Liz each wore eye patches with eyes on them and sat there with their heads raised, sleeping as if no one was around.

Emily held her head and looked bored to the point of lethargy - there is no need to chant to cast spells. To a witch, these are as natural as drinking water, but to a spellcaster, it is like a foreigner learning Chinese who must learn from the basics. Just start.

But what was surprising was that Wendell was sitting in front full of energy, listening and taking notes.

If I remember correctly, this guy doesn't seem to understand conjuration magic.

But look next to him, the young and beautiful teacher Candice is looking attentively at the old loli in front of her.

Obviously, the old pervert has really put down his figure for the sake of the sexual happiness of his lower body.

There is a sense of Duan Zhengchun.

I just hope that when the little husky grows up in the future, every boyfriend she has will not be her half-brother.

Two hours later, Teresa's class was finished.

Like members of the CX organization, everyone left with expressions of endless aftertaste.

After everyone is almost gone.

Lott sat in his position with the two of them leaning on his shoulders without moving. He wanted to teleport directly to the palace bedroom so that they could sleep peacefully on the big bed.

But before that, Lott saw Teacher Candice pestering Teresa with an adoring look on her face while Wendell stood next to her with a smiling expression.

Did this guy succeed?

who knows

Around 20:00 in the evening

Everyone in Class B gathered in the class with expressions of bitterness and hatred.

They had just received news: The gorilla asked them to gather in the classroom, and important matters would be announced later.