Adonis stood on the platform and took half a minute to find Lacey from hundreds of students in the same uniform.
She was sitting in the third row from the bottom by the window, lying listlessly forward over the table. White lace curtains are blown up, covering her from time to time.
No wonder I didn't notice her all semester...
Usually, Adonis will call up the guys lying on the table one by one and punish them. But today, after thinking about it, he decided to pretend that he didn't see it-judging from the intense traces in the bedroom, it's not surprising that she even asked for sick leave for a few days. The reason why she was able to come to class must be because he said "Don't be late" before leaving.
Adonis put down the handout, scanned the class, and whispered, "This class is the last day of the school year. I will explain the final exam a little, and then arrange your holiday tasks."
The word "holiday tasks" dispelled most of the cheerful atmosphere leftover from the school year dance, but no one dared to complain. Everyone opened the examination book of the final test one after another, showing a blank and painful color in the face of profound and obscure astrological charts.
Ray beside Lacey touched her with his elbow, and his lips barely moved when he spoke: "Get up, do you want to be thrown out of the classroom by Adonis?"
Lacey barely straightened up and opened her test paper.
Adonis's straightforward explanation goes in from her left ear and out from her right ear. When the bell rang, she realized that although she had listened carefully, she didn't understand a word.
Ray comforted her: "It doesn't matter, everyone is like this."
Adonis belongs to a very standard classical mage. In his dictionary, there is nothing "simple" or "teaching students by their aptitude". Anyway, how he understands it, he teaches it to students, which makes the already complicated and obscure course even more difficult.
"I'm thinking about whether to transfer to another department next school year." Ray packed up and said, "What can Astrology do after graduation? Do you take a crystal ball to the circus to cheat money? Or is it better to make money in the alchemy department? I heard that the best alchemist can turn stone into gold!"
"Hmm..." Lacey responded in a low voice.
"Are you ill?" Ray looked closer to her.
Lacey shook his head.
At that time, someone knocked at the corner of her table.
Lacey looked up along the slender knuckles, with long black waist-length hair, elegant abstinence turtleneck robe, tight lips, and harsh to outrageous handsome outline.
It's Adonis.
Ray picked up his bag and ran away. He had just said bad things about Astrology and did not dare to stay for a moment.
At that time, only Lacey and Adonis were left in the whole classroom.
"Come with me to the infirmary." Adonis put your hands in your sleeves.
"What?"
"Go and check the trauma."
"Trauma...?" Lacey felt that she would die of humiliation in the lift chair of the infirmary. She hurriedly said, "I took the medicine myself."
Adonis frowned as if thinking, "You don't want to go to the infirmary? Then come to my office."
Lacey's aversion to these two places is the same, but Adonis's tone is beyond doubt.
At last, she followed him dejectedly to the Central Master Tower.
This is the core building of the whole Magic Academy, and it is also the place where the royal elite classes attend classes.
The students who came and went were energetic, wearing wizard robes with expensive and exquisite fabrics, talking about the future development of the empire and their family pedigree that lasted for thousands of years.
Adonis's office is on the top floor of the Mage Tower, connecting the empire's most famous astrological platform. That astrological platform is the place where the legendary court astrologer Carl Muse made doomsday predictions, all of which Lacey dreamed of.
Aristocratic students greeted Adonis respectfully, and he responded gently but did not stop.
When he arrived at the office, Adonis brought the door and cast a spell on the door lock. By the way, he told Lacey, "I have read your final test paper."
Lacey gave an "ah", but I didn't expect him to suddenly talk about it.
Both the final test papers and the usual homework are corrected by Adonis's apprentices, who seldom do them himself. After all, he is the only remaining astrologer in the whole empire. He can see through the future and has an incomparably high status.
He motioned Lacey to sit down on the sofa, and then pressed her shoulder to lie down.
"How can I put it? ..... you are a little talented."
He said, reaching out and pushing Lacey's school uniform dress above her knees. Lacey immediately held down her skirt, and her whole face turned red. I don't know if it was because she was suddenly praised or because of his offensive behavior.
Adonis took her hand off and lifted her skirt.
She was wearing white cotton underwear, a clean, simple, and innocent look.
Adonis threw away his messy thoughts, poked his fingertips through the side seams of his underwear, and then pulled away from the obstructions.
"Don't do this!" Lacey folded her legs hard.
"Since you don't want to go to the infirmary..." Adonis raised his eyebrows, "that's the only way."
He gently pressed Lacey's leg with his knees, and directly pulled down her underwear. There are many pinch marks on her thighs, and the secret places like shells are red and swollen, and she looks abused. Adonis poked his finger in a little and pulled it out. His fingertip was stained with slightly sticky obscene fluid and a little bloodshot.
Lacey glanced, buried her face in the pillow beside her, and her mind was in chaos.
"A little torn..." Adonis frowned. He didn't think he would resort to violence under any circumstances, but Lacey's injury was too obvious for him to deny.
"Hmm." Lacey muffled, "This is my first time."
Adonis was silent for a moment. "Do you have a class later?"
"There is advanced mathematics."
"Then you have to hurry." He went to get some magic reagents. "Mathematical operation is the most important basic course in the galaxy."
Lacey found painfully that Adonis could turn almost any occasion into his class, and fortunately, she didn't give birth to any other thoughts on the handsome face.
Adonis smeared magic reagents on cotton swabs because his fingers seemed too difficult for Lacey to accept.
As soon as the cool colloid was smeared, there was a slight spicy pain. Lacey couldn't help moaning and began to try to close her legs again. Adonis held her down and tried to distract her with something else: "Your final exam..."
Lacey's groans of pain became more pronounced.
What could make her desperate more than a laceration in her lower body? Of course, it is the final exam that can be passed by one point.
"I reviewed your answer sheet and felt that I could change my grades to pass."
Lacey screamed and sat up. "What?"
Adonis stabbed in most of the cotton swabs in his hand, and she lay down again with a painful cry.
"In the last astrological chart, you just wrote the wrong coordinate system, and the general content is still correct. I think I can add a few points."
Lacey "whoops" in pain for a while and Adonis didn't hear what she said. After seven or eight minutes, Adonis finally found all the injuries in her vagina and smeared them with medicine. He stuffed Lacey with several detumescence drugs and told her not to leave scars in other places.
Lacey tidied up his clothes on his sofa and asked anxiously, "You let me pass because you slept with me, did you?"
"What?" Adonis frowned. "If I can pass the astronomy exam in this way, I will be too busy ."
Lacey bowed her head in shame.
Adonis told her coldly, "Your next class will start in five minutes. Don't be late."
"Yes..." Lacey escaped from his office.
Adonis's medicine works well. At least she doesn't walk awkwardly now, but she still feels a little swollen underneath.
In the office, Adonis stood in front of the bookshelf and opened his hand. The bookshelves on both sides were instantly separated, revealing a dark and starlit passage, which was the way to the astrological platform.
The astrological platform is like a small universe, where the ground, walls, and ceilings are like a vast starry sky. The crystal ball in the center flows with blurred light, and the waterfall-like ancient magic language slides from its side, and countless kinds of past, future, and present interweave into a stream.
Adonis snapped his finger, and the old magic words on the crystal ball disappeared and were replaced by a similar astrological platform here.
On that horoscope stood an astrologer in a colorful blue and gold robe.
The astrologer in the crystal ball brought his face closer. He has long blond hair, fair skin, and a more delicate face than a woman. The blue and gold robe was decorated with expensive magic guide ornaments and the Royal Medal of Honor.
One of its medals of honor reads "Carl Muse, the First Court Magician".
Carl Muse's eyes are habitually narrowed, like a fox taking a nap: "Adonis? What's the matter?"
"I have something to ask you." Adonis has not stretched his brow since he saw him. "Did you go back to school for the school year dance at Knox School of Magic yesterday?"
Carl Muse's eyes opened and he smiled with a big smile: "Of course, didn't we have a wonderful night with that girl?"
We?