In an atmosphere where studying was entirely optional, Cui Ciyou could not speak for anyone else, but he felt that time passed quite quickly.
Unlike the bells that marked the start and end of classes in his previous life, some of the fancier places even played music-"Going Home" on the saxophone.
There was no rule that a class had to last forty-five minutes, either. Teachers prepared their topics, and once they had covered the main points of the lesson, class could end.
As a result, classes began and ended at different times for each grade and class.
There were no schoolwide bells.
Once class ended, it was only natural to familiarize themselves with the campus. After all, the program lasted seven years, so Sylphy, Aisha, and Bannie would be staying here for at least that long.
After saying goodbye to Roxy, they went for a stroll around the university.
"Thank you for your hard work today, Miss Roxy."
"Your lesson was wonderful. I learned a great deal."
"You're acting as if you don't know me."
"..."
You're unhappy when I act too familiar, but you seem a little unhappy when I act like a stranger, too.
After walking around the university for a while, Cui Ciyou fell into thought.
This world was different from the previous life he remembered, after all.
Take the school's facilities, for example.
In his previous life, a typical campus had little more than an infirmary, classroom buildings, a sports field, a gymnasium, and a library.
Deep within the campus stood a white building.
This was the university's "Healing Room," the equivalent of an infirmary in his previous life.
The Healing Room's interior was far grander than its exterior suggested, as large as a small chapel.
*A chapel? Is that because all healing magic came from