Three days have passed since Priscilla transferred to another school.
During these three days, Irene had fully recovered, had her bandages and plaster removed, and was able to attend classes normally.
Therefore, Miku Izayoi, who had not been to class these days, also prepared to go with her.
Yes, during these days, Miku Izayoi hasn't attended a single class.
Not to mention that she is a time traveler and does not need to complete her studies step by step to get a diploma in this world. With her current identity and status in the Hexagram, she does not need to study like other students.
Excellent idols can arrange their own time freely.
Sylvia has been performing at the Global Arena for several months, and no one seems to be urging her to come back for classes, right?
At this time, in the Queenvail Girl Academy.
Miku Izayoi and Irene, dressed in school uniforms, were walking on the deserted road. Although it was already class time, they still walked slowly.
However, compared with the calm and composed Miku Izayoi, Irene seemed particularly anxious at this moment.
The neatly-worn school uniform made her feel very restrained. She tugged at the collar from time to time, and the urge to take it off became stronger and stronger.
There is no dress code or grooming regulations at the Rewolf Black Institute.
In a place where whoever has the bigger fist is right, let alone not wearing a school uniform, even if you wear nothing at all, as long as you can beat down all those who dislike you, you have the right to run naked.
Therefore, as the third-ranked student at Rewolf Black Academy, she had never worn her school uniform properly before, and she almost always kept her upper body half-naked, wearing only a sports bra.
This was the first time in her life that she put on her school uniform seriously. She didn't know if it was due to physiological or psychological reasons, but she felt itchy all over and didn't feel comfortable at all.
If Miku Izayoi hadn't strongly requested Irena to put on her clothes and not embarrass her by looking so sloppy, Irena wouldn't have tortured herself like this.
"What's wrong? You look restless."
Miku Izayoi checked her appearance with a small mirror she carried with her. She glanced at the people around her and asked teasingly, "Are you nervous? Don't tell me you're nervous about meeting new classmates."
"Nervous? Huh? I'm not nervous!"
Feeling provoked by Miku Izayoi, Irene puffed out her chest, unwilling to show weakness, and her voice suddenly rose: "They are just a bunch of little girl in an ivory tower. Not beating them up is already my kindness. Why should I be nervous because of them?"
"Give me a beating... Do you think this place is a prison?" Miku Izayoi said helplessly, "If you want to gain status in this academy, you can't rely on violence, don't cause trouble for me."
"Tsk, this is so troublesome..."
Irene pulled at her collar, which seemed to be suffocating her, and let out a deep breath.
In fact, the reason for the anxiety is not the discomfort of the school uniform, nor the fear of not getting along with other students.
Rather, it was the anxiety caused by the huge change in the school environment.
Compared to the chaotic Rewolf Black Institute where 80% of the students are hooligans, the Queenvail Girl Academy is simply the other extreme.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is a paradise where beautiful girl from all over the world gather, a symbol of youth and beauty, and an Eden of purity and hope.
Even someone like Irene knows how good the reputation of Queenvail Girl Academy is and how high the quality of its students is.
As she officially stepped into the campus and felt the surrounding atmosphere, she felt for the first time the meaning of the word "out of place".
It's like the ugly duckling mixed in with the white swan.
Soon after, the two entered the teaching building and came to the class they were assigned to.
Listening to the conversation coming from the classroom, Irene swallowed nervously. She, who was fearless, suddenly felt like backing out.
"Or, forget it." She grinned and said slowly, "I have never attended a formal class in my life. I am not used to this kind of occasion. I might as well go back to the dormitory and wait for you."
"What are you talking about? Half of the reason I came to school today was to accompany you, and the other half was because Priscilla asked me to accompany you." Miku Izayoi looked at her strangely, "If you go back, why should I go to class alone?"
"this..."
"It's just school. Didn't you go to Rewolf Black Institute?"
"No, when I was there, I was either locked up in the detention room or working for Dirk . How could I have time to go to class?" Irene said, "Besides, no student in the Rewolf Black Institute wants to study. Almost all of them enrolled just to participate in the The Phoenix War Dance. Not to mention classes, there aren't many teachers who teach on time."
The Genestella generation, even if they have no academic qualifications, will be sought-after talents by various organizations once they return to their respective countries.
After all, even if they were just moving bricks, the Genestella Generation could move several times more than others at one time.
In this situation where there is no shortage of employment opportunities, most people of the Genestella have abandoned traditional studies and instead focused their attention and energy on participating in the The Phoenix War Dance.
Although academies like Seidoukan , Jielong, and Saint Galledovas still retain the minimum basic coUrzaiz, they are not highly valued, not to mention Rewolf hei, which is full of ruffians.
However, among the six major academies, Queenvail Girl Academy is an outlier.
Because this is the only academy whose students do not focus on the The Phoenix War Dance.
Adhering to the belief of cultivating high-quality idols, the idols who graduated from Queenvail Girl Academy are not only experienced in singing and dancing, but also well-rounded in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor aspects.
Basic teaching is naturally set according to international standards.
For Irene, who had only been to school for a few days, there could be no worse news than this.
When they were young, the Urzaiz sisters lost the opportunity to go to school due to the war in their hometown. They were sold to a research institution by their parents and then bought by Dirk .
During the five years that she worked for Irene and Dirk , the diligent Priscilla picked up her studies and completed her elementary and junior high school knowledge through self-study in places like the Rewolf Black Academy, reaching the level of a normal high school student.
But Irene did not have so much time and energy. She was focused on raising money to redeem herself. For her, solving a linear equation with two variables was a problem, let alone high school coUrzaiz.
Looking at the slightly embarrassed expression on Irene face, Miku Izayoi finally understood why she had behaved so abnormally along the way.
"Anyway, the reason you asked me to transfer is just to win the The Phoenix War Dance, right? After I win the championship for you, there will be no point for me to stay here." Irene rarely used her brain to analyze, "Then I might as well do some rehabilitation training and improve my strength before the The Phoenix War Dance starts."
"That does make sense."
"Then I can go now?"
"no."
"Eh? Why?"
"Priscilla asked me to watch you go to class. I don't want to see that disappointed kid when I go back." Miku Izayoi said helplessly, "After knowing that you no longer work for Dirk , she was expecting you to go to school like a normal person."
"well..."
Irene sighed deeply.
As a qualified sister-con, the last thing she wants to see is disappointing her sister.
After hearing what Miku Izayoi said, she had no choice but to give up the idea of skipping school and stood at the door in great confusion.
"There's nothing I can do."
She rubbed her stiff face and comforted herself in her heart.
"One day at a time is the best."