The private Hope Peak Academy, this huge school, stood in the middle of the city in a prime location.

As if announcing that it was the center of the world, this school was recognized by the government as a super privileged school. It gathered students with extraordinary achievements in various fields to train them, and continuously sent the best talents to various fields … … Until now, it had a history of several hundred years.

This kind of school that shouldered the future of the country, with the goal of training "hope", was indeed very suitable for the name "Hope Academy".

There were two requirements for students to enter:

1. Be a high school student of the right age.

2. Have the best level in their respective fields.

The school would not conduct open recruitment, only students who were selected by the school would be invited to enter.

It could be said that the school's threshold was so high that ordinary people could only look at it and sigh.

Because of this, in this place where everyone had dazzling brilliance, people who had no talent were extremely out of place.

It was like a gem that had been mixed with inferior gravel. In the dazzling scene, a dusty existence had suddenly appeared, unforgivably tarnishing the brilliance of the gem … How dirty, lowly, and irksome. It made people want to immediately pick up the stone and throw it away. It would be best if they could wipe away all the traces it left behind.

Although it sounded very cruel, but, this was the rule of this world.

A person with talent was completely different from a person without talent. A person's limits were determined from the moment they were born. Hard work and laughable motivational chicken soup would not be able to break through the shackles. That was why Hope Academy, which only recruited high school-level students and nurtured them, existed.

The truth was already clearly in front of their eyes, but some people turned a blind eye … … After all, they couldn't have too much hope for those who didn't have enough talent, because their limitations were already obvious.

If it was that person, he would definitely … … form a relationship with this school.

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Nu bottle?

Watching the Tatar play Mother Sakura??

Green?

Yu fan kang zhi?

Fierce father Mang??

Like a swan.

He slowly lowered his head, his cheeks pressed against his knees, soft white hair covering his forehead. Sweat flowed from his forehead to his eyes, soaking his eyelashes, and even from his knees to his calves.

His body slowly rose and fell with his exhausted breathing, as if he was struggling at death's door. His shirt was completely soaked and stuck to the skin on his back, revealing every slight tremble.

Synaesthesia required far more stamina than '?'

Botrytis Australis?

Skirting around the leech?

What's left of the milk and the brain?

Did the Qing Dynasty bring the Qing Dynasty's mother along?

Yingshu

The cold air in the underground space made him shiver all over. But even so,???

Theta Lips Soft and Elegant?

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Qian Ji Mou Yuan Zhuo Chen Zhan ∑ Zhuang Lu √?

Brainless Wei Wei?

'Clothes that are messy?'

Dripping with vinegar and dripping

"Hmm … Ah … It's so comfortable …" His voice trembled with excitement and joy. He licked his lips. "The feeling of hope … is so wonderful …"

I miss her so much.

I miss her so much.

I really want to see you sooner.

Let me see … Let me know … Just what kind of person would be chosen by my subconscious to be the 'super high school's hope'?

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Mr. M was looking forward to it.

It wasn't until the alarm on his phone rang that he woke up from his trance.

The white-haired teenager rubbed his forehead and smiled gently. He got up and walked towards the stairs that led to the ground.

From the darkness, he stepped into the morning light that represented the light. His figure was slowly drowned in the white light.

Hope Peak Academy occupied a vast area. Compared to its ridiculously large area, the number of super high school students studying here was pitifully small.

After all, it was an elite school that only recruited the best of the best. Every year, the number of students who were eligible to enroll would not exceed 20. Usually, there would be 16 or 17 students. One class could accommodate all of them.

However, just to nurture these super high school-level students that did not exceed 50 people, Hope Peak Academy had invested an unimaginable amount of money every year.

The most advanced equipment and resources, the best teachers, the strongest backup support team … Everything was to nurture the hope of the future.

That was why there was such a saying: Being able to enroll in this school was enough to represent the success of the future after graduation.

This sounded like a very simple sentence, but it wasn't so simple for both the school and the students.

For the school, in order to nurture the best of the best year after year, in order to maintain the school's superior status, and in order to display the super high value of Hope Peak Academy, they had to maintain close ties with the government and the upper class of society. The amount of money, resources, and manpower required was far beyond what a normal person could estimate.

It was rumored that because of the lack of education funds, Hope Peak Academy's subsidiary school, the preparatory school, was born.

They recruited students who were willing to pay the high tuition fees to study at Hope Peak. However, these students weren't enrolled in the undergraduate school where super high school students were enrolled. They were enrolled in a completely independent school, the preparatory school.

For the past hundred years, Hope Peak had always claimed that it only recruited super high school students. This could be considered as a … helpless compromise that could be recorded in the school's history.

For super high school students, passing the school's examination and being invited to study at Hope Peak Academy didn't mean that they could sit back and relax.

Every year, students would participate in the undergraduate practical exam at the end of the semester to demonstrate their super high school ability in their field of expertise. This was related to the evaluation of the entire school year. Students who slacked off and failed to pass the exam could also be asked to withdraw from the school by the Board of Governors.

Now, the annual undergraduate practical exam was about to be held.

The spring scenery in March was flourishing. Cherry blossoms bloomed along the campus, and the light fragrance lingered. The cherry blossoms fluttered in the air like a waterfall, blocking the sight of pedestrians.

When it was time for morning classes, Chikasa Uchiyo hurried from the female faculty dormitory area to the school building with her lesson plans. Just as her leather shoes stepped on the corridor leading to the classroom, she inadvertently turned her head and saw the thin figure of a white-haired youth in the rain of petals.

"Ah, this is??

Ν?

Κ??

Standing under the cherry blossom tree???

Mr. M-Dou seemed to have noticed her gaze and quickly turned his head. When he saw her figure, he immediately curved his eyes, revealing his usual leisurely and lazy smile, and gently waved his hand.

His white hair, which was as soft as cotton candy, still carried a trace of moisture. His pair of gray-green eyes also seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, so hazy that it was impossible to clearly see the emotions contained within them.

Ms. Xueran subconsciously raised her hand to greet him, but immediately remembered that she was about to be late for the morning class. Her mouth instantly twitched, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes. "Really!

It's almost time for class.

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My dear thumb τ Wei Ci cut the window.

Jun

"I'm sorry, teacher." She walked over slowly.???

Mr. M-Dou's face showed a very sincere expression of apology. "Because I'm not familiar with the route from the new dormitory to the school building, so I took a little time to explore …"

The teacher's dormitory and the student's dormitory were in completely different locations. In this vast Hope School that was almost equivalent to a miniature city, the possibility of people who were not familiar with the terrain was very high.

Chikasa Uchiyo thought of yesterday's??

Ζ Oar Since You Nai You??

Zheng?

You??

Qiao Tuo Lu Chu Huai Mao Sang?

Qiao Qiao Zun You?

Copying U Li Li Li Li Li???

You Shou You?

You Nai You?

Sincere?

Play?

You Jiao You?

Ji Ya was stunned. Xi Jiao Cong?

Copy!

"It's okay, you don't have to go through so much trouble."

ΦA Su Q You?

You Nai You?

Dagger You Zheng?

You Nai You?

Angliao Yao Nai You?

You Nai You?

You Nai You?

You Nai You?

You Nai You?

Xian You?

You Nai You?

You Nai You?

Ye Cai Pa Chuan Lunao?

You Nai Meng Yi You?

You Nai You!

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Ν?

You Nai Yue Yan You?

You Nai You?

You Nai You Nai You?

You?

Huan??

You Nai You You?

You Nai You?

Yuan Piao X Si Wu

Chikasa Uchiyo thought as she raised her index finger seriously, "You can't say that, okay??

Ν?

?

You Nai You?

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You Nai You Nai You???

You Nai You?

Xian You Nai You?

"Really?

Then I'm really honored. "

The white-haired youth laughed happily, "It's my fortune to meet such an excellent teacher like Xueran Teacher."

"You …" Chikasa Uchiyo felt powerless for some reason.

"But, you really don't have to work for me anymore."

Machidou turned her head and smiled gently, "You must be very busy recently, Xueran Teacher?

You look a lot more haggard.

Even if it's to encourage everyone in the class to show off their super high school level brilliance, you should pay more attention to rest. "

"Eh?

Does it look obvious? "

Chikasa Uchiyo touched her cheek subconsciously and smiled bitterly, "Ha, haha … you're right.

Ν?

?

Nai You Nai You!

The recent murder of the Nine-Headed Dragon Vegetable Taker in the preparatory course involved the super high school level photographer Koizumi Maori and the super high school level mafia Nine-Headed Dragon Dong Yan. It caused a conflict and riot between the two departments, and the rumor spread like wildfire. In addition, the annual undergraduate practical exam was about to begin, so Chikasa Uchiyo, as the class teacher of the 77th undergraduate class, was entangled with all kinds of work. She was so busy that she couldn't do anything else. Now, it was almost visible to the naked eye that she was tired and haggard.

But in fact, the real reason was far more than that.

As a super high school level maid, Chikasa Uchiyo, who graduated from the 74th class of Hope Peak Academy, returned to the campus as a teacher. Her purpose was to help her boyfriend, Kyosuke Shuho, investigate the inside story of the Hope Peak Academy's board of directors.

Hope Peak Academy, which had countless super high school level graduates, represented a superpower that sat on countless resources and was so huge that it was difficult to shake.

However, such a super-first-rate academy had one day fallen to the point where they needed to open preparatory courses to raise funds. As the president of the super high school level student council, Kyosuke Shuho's intuition guessed that there must be a special reason for this.

Chikasa Uchiyo carried his expectations and entrusted to her. In addition to teaching the 77th undergraduate class, she secretly carried out the investigation work.

Recently, she finally found a small clue of the board of directors' secret plan. It sounded a little confusing, but they said that they had obtained the seed of hope.

In order to get more information, she didn't sleep for several days.

"Don't work too hard."

The boy's voice interrupted her thoughts.

When Snowy Yarn came back to her senses, she saw???

Midou turned his head slightly and revealed his usual leisurely smile.

"Sensei, if there's anything you need help with?

Or if you have any troubles or questions … "He stared at her, his gray-green eyes seeming deep and mysterious." Maybe I'll be lucky enough to know the answer. "

"Whew — I see." Chikasa Uchiyo exhaled softly. "If you really want to help me …"

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ΦΩ said Pi Fa??

Pi Liao Lian Lian Lian Lian Mo?

Pi?

Pi?

Pan?

"You just have to be obedient for me!

Don't cause trouble, problem child! "She slapped the boy's shoulder.

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What's with ΦΩ?

ΦΩ?

"A student should act like a student." She put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows proudly. "Leave everything else to your sensei!"

"Pffft."

"… Do you have any objections?"

"No, cough, of course not."

"Oh … Crap, I feel like I'm being underestimated."

"Of course not, I really admire sensei. I really admire you as a super high school level graduate …"

Midou seemed to be very nervous as he waved his hands repeatedly with a gentle and harmless smile.

"That's enough." She was speechless.

"Haha …"

The white-haired boy laughed. After a while, he looked at her thoughtfully and curved his lips.