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Chapter XX: Joan's Reply

After a short holiday, the school also reopened, but the final exam has ended and there are no courses. When students arrive at school, in addition to receiving transcripts, they mainly arrange some holiday plans.

This holiday plan is something similar to a holiday homework. The requirements of each department are different. For example, the literature department where Xue Lian is located may require reading some poetry and dramas, writing reading notes, or simply creating some works; the warrior department in Alex usually does daily training, evaluates the level of battle, or take a risk, hunts some monsters, and gets some spoils to make up for the count...

These so-called homework are not mandatory, they just need to make a plan to complete. Everyone has different plans. Everyone can do it within their means. After they come back, they will hold a special class meeting to show the results. There will be no punishment if they fail to complete it. However, most of the students at Carent College are ambitious and self-esteem, but they will not be lazy.

"Where are you making a plan?" Selei walked to Zhao Qiankun. Old Zhao looked up, put the pen under his nose, and pouted, "Yes, I don't know what to set a goal."

"You are also worried?" Serey laughed and said, "On New Year's Eve, you were so popular. My father told me that I made an amazing friend!"

"Are you sure your father is not saying anything?" Zhao Qiankun didn't care much about His Majesty's comments: "Please think about it and make a plan and hand it over to the teacher... By the way, how did you write it?"

"Me?" the prince smiled: "I don't need to make plans. The royal government affairs also require me to help with it. How can I do my homework... As for you, you don't need to make plans too big. Just come back and be stronger than you are now. It depends on your current goal."

"A goal that is better than now..." Zhao Qiankun thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote a line of words on the paper:

"I want to become a legendary wizard!"

"Wait..." Seeing this line of eye-catching big words, the prince almost vomited blood: "What are you called a holiday plan? This is more unreliable than your ideal life!"

"Why is it unreliable?"

"Of course it's not reliable!" Prince Serei complained: "You can't even use a primary spell now, so you can find a way to be an apprentice mage first!"

"Everyone has the full strength to pursue their dreams!"

"Okay! Go and pursue your dreams!" Serey said, "You hand over this and see if the teacher calls you back!"

At this time, Maggie walked into the classroom and accidentally met Zhao Qiankun, who was looking up. However, this genius magic girl did not act like she usually did, but instead turned her head awkwardly and returned to her seat.

"Hey, Maggie!" Zhao Qiankun's face was neither red nor white, and he shouted directly: "Have you done your holiday plan? Come and teach me!"

Hearing his shout, Maggie frowned, hesitated for a moment, but walked over.

"Your dream lover is here to school, don't you go and see?" The magic girl glanced at him and suddenly said this...

"My dream lover?" Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "Yui Aragaki has also traveled through time?!"

"I'm talking about Joan of Arc!" Maggie said angrily: "Who is that clothes? You guy shouldn't be on two boats, right? Scum, shameless, unfaithful man!"

"Why am I shameless? It's just that the lover in my dream is not a reality, and people can't have dreams!" Zhao Qiankun curled his lips: "Besides, what does Joan of Arc have to do with me..." Only then did he realize that his flirty operation at the banquet on New Year's Eve had become Joan of Arc's most persistent suitor.

"She's here..." Zhao Qiankun coughed twice: "After all, she is the daughter of the royal family, and she is still a lofty paladin. I can't afford to get it. Forget it..." It was the blame for Stanley when he was taken on it, but now it's time to get rid of it.

"How could you think so?" Maggie suddenly became excited: "Didn't you say that day that anyone has the right to pursue love and should not be influenced by status and strength... Just a few days have passed, why does it seem like a different person!"

"Have I said it?" Zhao Qiankun blinked, and he casually told a few big truths to pretend to be a good person. Although his ideas are unreliable in many cases, he can still distinguish between ideals and reality. He asked him to believe in the story of a noble daughter marrying a homeless man. This homeless man either looks like Takeshi Kaneshiro Takeshi, or pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger...

There is no love and hate in the world for no reason. Being a good family is not just about family backgrounds, but more because of being in the same social class, having similar tastes and ideas, and being easier to understand each other.

But he didn't know how strange this kind of remark that bravely pursues love, liberates women, and has a little feminist thought is in this world. The male nobles may have scoffed at it, but the noble girls present were moved by his passionate words.

They were obviously afraid to speak, but deep down they still secretly supported Zhao Qiankun, including Miss Maggie. However, as an acquaintance, she is also a friend of Zhao Qiankun. Knowing that he pursues other girls, in addition to supporting her, her mood is also a bit complicated...

"Don't say you're just talking nonsense..." Maggie stared at Zhao Qiankun, with murderous aura faintly revealing her eyes.

"Of course it's not nonsense!" Zhao Qiankun retorted: "As a young man with five lectures and four beautiful words in the new era, I'm all talking about heart. But after the impulse that day, I looked back and thought about it. Joan of Arc didn't seem to be my food, and it's still a lot of trouble to pursue her, so I decided to give the opportunity to the comrades who need it more..."

"So, do you really don't like Joan of Arc?" Maggie asked tentatively, with a hint of expectation in her tone.

"Well... I can't say I like it or not..." Zhao Qiankun was thinking about how to vaguely pass the matter. At this moment, a commotion came from outside the door.

"What happened?" Several people turned their heads and saw many students huddled at the door, as if watching something. But soon, the students consciously made a way out. A beautiful woman with blonde hair, tall and heroic figure walked in.

"Joan of Arc?!" The woman who recognized the door was stunned. Joan of Arc's eyes swept over the teacher and finally fell on Zhao Qiankun. She smiled slightly and waved to Qiankun: "You come out, I have something to say to you!"

"Oh oh!" As soon as these words came out, the students at the scene immediately became excited. There were many noble children in Carrent College attending, and the story of the New Year's Eve banquet had already spread. When they saw Joan of Arc looking for Zhao Qiankun, they immediately thought of many plots.

"It's a trouble this time..." Zhao Qiankun scratched his head, but there was no reason not to go for the beauty's invitation. He could only stand up and follow Joan of Arc to leave the classroom.

The two of them came to a secluded place behind the building, and Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "What's the matter with senior sister?"

Joan of Arc smiled slightly: "There is nothing special, it's just a speech on your New Year's Eve. I want to give you a reply..."

"Answer?!" Zhao Qiankun's eyes rolled and he immediately understood what he said about his confession to her. He immediately waved his hand: "Don't do this, senior sister... I know I can't get your admiration, but I won't give up. Let my little longing be in my heart. Please don't expose it... Leave me a little hope..."

This is so heartless that he is full of tears and his acting skills are exaggerated. The reason for such a nonsense is that Zhao Qiankun hopes that Joan of Arc will not take this so-called confession seriously. Everyone will downplay it and forget it, so as to avoid embarrassment. Although this method is clumsy, it does not hurt face. If a smart girl sees the meaning, she will also make a joke and just turn this page.

Unfortunately, Joan of Arc is smart in everything, but he is not smart in this regard.

"I think it should be clear!" Joan of Arc ignored Zhao Qiankun's exaggerated performance and said solemnly: "About you say you like me, to be honest, I was a little surprised when I first heard it. Although we knew each other, we didn't have much contact and didn't know each other. I have always regarded you as a naughty junior. So when you confessed to me, I even felt a bit ridiculous..."

It was a bit beyond Zhao Qiankun's expectations. Joan of Arc did not evade this awkward question, but answered it very seriously. It seemed that she had really considered it carefully.

Faced with such an answer, Zhao Qiankun put away his joking attitude, which sounded serious.

"But later, what you said to me caused my thoughts!" Joan of Arc looked at Zhao Qiankun's eyes: "Anyone has the power to pursue love. Whether it is powerful is not the only reflection of a person's value... I think you are right, so I want to give you a formal answer!"

"You are a very good person. Although you are taking advantage of the opportunity, I am very grateful to you for defeating Haierluo and helping me. But at present, I do not have feelings for you that are above your friends, but I will not deprive you of your power to pursue me."

"If one day, I find my true love and gain happiness, I hope you can hide this feeling and wish me happiness."

"On the other hand, if one day I fall in love with you and you are no longer interested in me, I will not give up my right to pursue love. Please be mentally prepared."

"If one day I fall in love with you and you find true love, I will leave with tact and fulfill your happiness."
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