Chapter 1690 Bruce Wayne and the Sorcerer's Stone (V)
Chapter 1663 Bruce Wayne and the Philosopher's Stone (V)
"First of all, I want to introduce and set an example for you that all students in this college must always wear school uniforms. Whether you are in class or in the common activity room, you are not allowed to wear any clothes other than school uniforms, unless you need to wear formal clothes for celebrations such as dances. You can change out of school uniforms only after receiving notice."
"Your seniors are your role models. So far, our college has not found any cases of not wearing school uniforms and violating the dress code, while the other three colleges have found them."
Schiller, wearing a wizard robe, looked around at all the students and said, "I don't think anyone would be ridiculed for being ridiculed. "You are not happy to be ridiculed for being poor, but if you wear silk and satin, it is equivalent to mocking others' family background all the time."
"Maybe you don't care, but I hope you remember that magic talent is a gift from God, and you can't surpass others in academics just because you have a superior family background."
"And your current family background is useless in the magic world. After graduation, everyone will rely on their own abilities. If you show off too much and make enemies everywhere, I'm afraid the road ahead will be much more difficult."
Schiller did not overemphasize rules and authority, but explained the truth very clearly, and most children could understand it, so they all took the school uniforms obediently and went to the lounge next to them to change.
Although the four colleges have different representative colors, the school uniforms are all black, but there are slight differences in cutting.
Zatara College, also known as the School of Magic and Crafts, will make the sleeves a little shorter and leave some room for tightening at the cuffs to prevent the sleeves from blocking the hands when stirring potions or disassembling machines.
Strange College shortened the coat and cloak a lot, because if someone grabs the cloak and pulls it down during a magic fight, it is easy to hurt the fragile back of the head, which is a bit dangerous even for students.
Wayne College changed the collar of the school uniform lining to a suit-style stand-up collar, which can make people look more energetic and show the tie better. They pay more attention to image than other colleges.
The school uniform of Rodriguez College is a very traditional church school uniform, with a black shirt or sweater lining, black trousers, soft leather shoes, long sleeves and a coat with a long back, which is not much different from the Hogwarts uniform.
The deans of several colleges must also wear formal attire. The formal attire of the magic world is actually the traditional wizard robe. Since modern mainstream magic originated in Europe, or more precisely, in the UK, wizard robes look similar to school uniforms. The main difference is that the back of the coat is longer and even drags on the ground, the sleeves are wider, and the front and hem of the coat have gorgeous dark patterns. At the same time, faculty and staff can wear colorful ties of different colors and patterns.
Schiller wore a dark blue paisley tie, which was no different from when he wore a suit, except that the softer robe weakened his cold temperament and showed a classical elegance.
Schiller continued to talk about the precautions in the college, but most of them were no different from the schools in ordinary society, such as no smoking, drinking, fighting, lateness, and truancy, and there must be a legitimate reason for asking for leave, etc.
"In addition, I need to emphasize that the second room at the end of the fourth floor of the main castle is not accessible." Schiller stretched out a hand to emphasize and said: "I hope you can abide by the school rules and don't go to the forbidden areas at will. This is the most basic respect."
"I also hope that you can tell this rule to some of your more forgetful partners. Violating school rules will not benefit you. Only in this matter, you need to be respectful."
"Okay, next we need to elect the prefect of the freshman grade. We don't practice voting democracy here. Without knowing each other, most people don't know who to vote for."
"So I will give you ten minutes to elect a prefect internally. I won't interfere with the result of your election. The person you choose will eventually be the prefect of this grade... Let's get started."
After speaking, Schiller turned around and walked over to start arranging the books on the bookshelf. The senior students also walked away, leaving time for the freshmen. The few freshmen looked at each other, and no one dared to speak first.
"Hey, I say, we can't just stare at each other for ten minutes, right?" A black boy rolled his eyes and said in a fast-paced tone: "I have an idea, I wonder if you agree."
"Do you want to be the prefect?" a girl asked.
"No, not me, I can't deal with that guy from the Wayne family, I mean him, yes, that's him."
The black boy pulled Barry Allen to the center of the sofa, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"That annoying blue-eyed guy, just because he accidentally bumped into him, he cursed so harshly, but his arrogance also brought him trouble. He missed the prefect election. If we want to make him angry, we have to push the person he despises the most to be the prefect."
Barry's eyes widened and he immediately retorted: "No, this is too hasty! How can you just decide the candidate for the prefect just for the sake of fighting?!"
But the girl who spoke before blinked and said: "I think this is a good idea. Think about it. If that arrogant guy becomes the prefect, he will definitely bully all of us. Now he has no chance. We must seize this opportunity to kill his arrogance."
"If he continues to be so arrogant, even if he is not the prefect, we will not have a good life. What do you think?"
The other children nodded one after another, and another child joined in: "We have to go against what he wants most. If he says not to let this... uh, what's your name? Barry, he doesn't want Barry to come to our college, so we insist that he stays in this college and becomes the prefect. In this way, if he bullies us in the future, we can use this to make fun of him."
"Hey , etc. "Barry said anxiously: "This is not good, I really don't have the ability to be a class monitor."
"You have to think about yourself, Barry." The black boy grabbed Barry's sleeve and said: "If the class monitor is someone else, and he can't stop Wayne, then you will be bullied by him. He may let you take care of all the cleaning work, and maybe he will laugh at you for being a poor guy every day."
Barry opened his mouth and was about to say that it was actually nothing, but everyone else had already made a decision. The black boy immediately stretched out a hand and said: "We have decided that Mr. Barry Allen will be the class monitor of our grade. We believe he will do a good job."
Schiller, who was standing next to the railing on the second floor and looking down, nodded and said nothing, but Barry stood up and wanted to express his opinion, but at this time Kane rushed up very enthusiastically, gave Barry a hug and said.
"I know you can do it. You are different from those unruly and impolite people. You insist on your inner choice and have a stubborn spirit that is not afraid of power. With you here, the discipline of your grade will definitely reassure the professor."
Barry swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He looked up at Schiller and found that the serious professor's eyes were gentle at this moment, and even contained a kind of encouragement.
At this moment, Barry understood that Bruce's overbearing attitude made almost everyone present very dissatisfied, but most people could not compete with a child, so they used this method to fight back.
But Barry couldn't refuse at this time, because he knew that someone had to stand up and take this responsibility. The important thing was not the duty of the class leader, but that he had to be able to suppress this rebellious and arrogant Wayne child. If he was allowed to run rampant in the school, it would definitely hurt many people.
Barry has always been a child with a strong sense of justice. The qualities of truth, kindness and beauty are fully reflected in him, so he decided to take on this responsibility and not give little Bruce any chance to bully others.
"Children, dinner time is about to start in ten minutes. If there are no other questions, go to the auditorium for dinner with the senior students. They will focus on introducing you to the rules of daily life. See you at dinner."
Schiller nodded slightly at them and went upstairs. Barry looked at his disappearing back, looked down at his school uniform, and sighed softly.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Kane looked at Barry, who was at the end of the team, with some concern.
Barry shook his head and said, "I'm just a little worried about our future."
"Are you worried about Wayne?"
"A little, but not all. I'm more worried about myself. I'm not sure I have the ability to arrange everything. I usually follow the arrangements."
"If that's the case, when Wayne insults you, you won't try to refute him and want to reason with him." Kane smiled and said, "I can see that you have an uncompromising stubbornness in your bones. If you keep this momentum, he can't do anything to you."
"I hope so."
When they arrived at the auditorium, it started raining again in the other world. The raindrops hit the stone road in front of the auditorium. The smooth stone slabs can reflect everyone's face.
The students walked into the auditorium in an orderly manner. Barry was stunned the moment he walked into the auditorium - countless floating tables and chairs swayed in the air, magical flames with strange luster surrounded him, fragrant food flew from the air, and the sound of tableware falling on the table and colliding with each other was like the prelude to a legendary grand music.
Standing at the door of the auditorium, the indoor and outdoor areas were like two completely different worlds. The damp smell of the lingering cold rain outside was still lingering on Barry's nose, but the aroma of the warm food full of oil had already led his soul inside.
His back seemed to be still on the cliff, being whipped by the cold wind and rain, but his arms had been led into the door of a brand new and magnificent world. Barry followed his instinct and walked into the auditorium.
Strange fantasies were swirling in Barry's mind. Sometimes he flew into the clouds, sometimes sank into the sea, sometimes walked in the misty mountains and forests, and sometimes climbed on cliffs.
When he heard the crisp bell ringing in his heart from the wonders in his dream, he secretly made up his mind that he would enter this magical world and enjoy every minute and every second here.
Thinking of this, Barry's eyes fell on a nasty figure who had sat at the dining table early. He thought that no one could destroy his wonderful life in the magic academy, not even Wayne.
As Kane commented, although Barry was gentle and calm on the surface, he actually had a stubbornness in his bones that would not turn back until he hit the wall. No one could stop him from doing what he wanted to do.