After dinner, Zhang Ji Xin pulled on his cloak and headed to the Pedestrian Street.
Today was a Big Snow day.
Since early morning, the snowflakes had been coming down like they were free, blanketing the entire academy. The student council people said that the thin layer of snow during the last Light Snow spell had been pretty well received on campus; back then the weather monitor was handled by wizards from Jiuyou Academy. These last few days, the job had switched to wizards from Alpha Academy, and wanting to leave a deeper impression, they went and dropped more than a dozen snow-weather balls in one go.
What a damned obsession with winning.
The red-faced warlock trudged down the Pedestrian Street, grumbling in his heart.
He reached his destination very quickly.
