Chapter 17: Racecourse in the college

Hannibal, who was well-dressed, chased him and stood on the side of the coach.
"Can I go with me?"
The doctor looked at Jason with a smile.
Jason smiled and answered:
"No."
When he saw Jason smile, the doctor was ready to board the car, but when Jason spoke, he was shocked.
When the doctor recovered, the public carriage had already started.
Looking at the faraway carriage, the doctor couldn't help but shook his head.
There is no anger.
On the contrary, his eyes became more and more interested.
"How can a tiger walk with a dog?"
"Are you hiding something?"
"even……"
"Did you come to me to cover up?"
The doctor couldn't help but think about the corner of his mouth.
Then he turned and walked towards his clinic.
He was going to take a closer look at Jason's medical record.
Although he doesn't know how many times he has read it.
but……
He was happy.
Because, he confirms that this kind has something that is interesting to him but deeply hidden.
Finding these hidden things makes him happy.
"That doctor is a bit scary."
"Although very polite, it is always cold."
"Every time I look at my eyes, it's like looking at a steak."
"Of course, Jason, you should have noticed it already."
Giselle said, the expression on his face switched to the confused mode again, and smiled sweetly at Jason.
"Ok."
"How much do you know about St. Mungo College?"
Jason did not want to discuss this topic anymore, but asked about the destination.
"St. Mungo College has been in existence for more than three hundred years. It was first established by a nun and regarded as a church college. It gradually evolved into the current social college, and no longer limits the identity of students. It is regarded as one of the best colleges in New Germany City, enrolling young people over 15 years old and under 18 years of age to study for 2-6 years. "
"I wanted to go here to learn cooking, unfortunately ..."
Speaking of which, the female pastry chef became shy again.
Jason looked at the female pastry chef curiously, waiting for the answer.
The female pastry chef put her hands on her chest, and the index fingers of her left and right hands kept touching, and her voice was low, saying:
"I lit the kitchen."
"It was very hot at the time."
"Burn the cooking classroom directly."
Cooked the kitchen?
Jason looked at the female pastry chef in surprise.
Based on the previous performance of the opponent, this should not be the case.
"I was a little nervous at the time."
"Plus it's a little hot."
"Then, I will ..."
The sound afterwards was slightly inaudible, even Jason could not hear beyond ordinary people's perception.
But the female pastry chef's face was completely red.
It was only when Jason was not paying attention to her that he let out a long sigh of relief.
shameful.
Obviously, I have to face the past mistakes calmly.
If Evelyn was there, I would say again that I did well enough. Those who do not understand me must be bad people.
The female pastry chef thought.
Neither of them spoke on the way.
Jason closed his eyes and recalled the available information.
The female pastry chef is thinking about her sister and how to let Jason stay.
St. Mungo ’s College is located at No. 1 Stew Pot Street, and Grilled Sausage Street forms a diagonal line in Xinde City. It almost spans the entire Xinde City, and the horse-drawn carriage takes about an hour.
The only good news is that there is no traffic jam.
The carriage arrived on time smoothly.
In the afternoon, ‘St. Mango College’ is quiet.
The quaint stone school gate is not tall, even, it can be said to be short.
"The school gate was created by the nun three hundred years ago."
The female pastry chef said and walked over.
"Gichel!"
The gatekeeper at the gate was a middle-aged man. He was obviously familiar with the female pastry chef and waved his arms before the female pastry chef approached.
Then, Jason entered the academy unimpeded all the way.
Moreover, on the way down, the female pastry chef smiled and greeted everyone she met.
"I burned down the cooking classroom, but the dean and teacher here didn't ask me to compensate, so after learning how to make pastries, I will bring you some pastries from time to time."
The female pastry chef explained.
Jason nodded, and then looked around with his eyes opening [Death Perception].
St. Mungo College covers a huge area.
Apart from the main teaching building, library and dormitory building, the playground is divided into several.
There is even a horse farm.
In order to save energy, Jason can't keep [Death Perception] at all times. He can only come to a place to take a look. Unfortunately, there is no dead air anywhere, and everything is as usual.
The female pastry chef noticed such behavior of Jason.
However, she did not feel a little strange.
because……
She is the same.
Rough glance.
Careful observation.
Not much.
One glance is enough.
"The club of" Philosophy "is in the old teaching building No. 2."
"Share there with other clubs."
"It's there!"
When passing through a dormitory building, the female pastry chef pointed to a six-story building not far away.
Jason looked in the direction of the female pastry chef's finger.
As before, no gains.
Don't say it's a dead body.
Not even lifeless.
"Shall we go in and see?"
"I can ask the students of the student union to take us to visit it."
Said the female pastry chef.
"it is good."
Jason nodded.
It ’s all here, and it ’s better if you can enter it.
After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef took Jason to the college's racecourse.
Da da da.
Before approaching, Jason heard a clear horseshoe.
Not one or two horses, but dozens of horses running at the same time.
and also……
The crackling crack of the wooden gun.
After turning a corner, Jason saw a team of hedging knights.
All-body armor, including face shields, carries a 4-meter-long wooden spear at a distance of 30 meters, and then launches a charge towards the other party, pointing at the opponent's key point.
Bang, Bang!
Click, click!
The sound of impact, the sound of a wooden gun breaking off.
Knights who fell to the ground one by one.
If it was not for confirming that it was a comprehensive academy when he came, Jason thought he had come to the barracks.
It is still the kind of elite barracks.
Because the civilian barracks can't afford so many horses, and they can't afford to waste wooden guns like this.
Jason and the female pastry chef are standing at a distance from the racecourse.
However, both sides are enough to see.
After another charge, one of the winners strangled the reins, turned around, and took off his helmet.
A girl with curly hair, brown hair, single eyelids and round eyes is filled with endless energy.
"Gichel."
The other party excitedly waved his arms to the female pastry chef, and came to the horse.
"Tai Di."
The female pastry chef responded.
Did not dodge, UU reads the book www.uukanshu.com because, she believes in the other party's riding.
Tai Di also believes in his riding.
About three meters from the female pastry chef, Thai flute pulled the reins and was about to stop.
But the horse who usually controls freely is not obedient at this time and continues to rush forward.
"Flash away, Giselle."
The knight yelled.
However, the female pastry chef was already terrified, and stood there stunned.
It wasn't until Jason grabbed her by the neck and dragged her behind that the female pastry chef looked back and looked at Jason who was standing in front of her. "
Jason ignored the female pastry chef, but just stood there, looked at the rushing horse calmly, and said lightly:
"Stop."