Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

Chapter 368: Tan Han’s Entire Collection of Spellbooks?

”Hm?”

At this moment, Tan Han was also a little surprised.

Submitting her paper early and walking out of the examination hall, she actually ran into a classmate like her, mainly because that silver-white long hair was really too eye-catching.

But after thinking about it, the other person was also a monthly exam candidate, meaning a newcomer of her batch, but she seemed never to have seen this person in the newcomer group.

With such a noticeable hair color, she should have remembered her after seeing her once, but she had no impression whatsoever.

Moreover... Tan Han noticed that the other person’s gaze had been fixed on her from the start, and she instinctively nodded back with a smile.

She prepared to go over and see if they could get acquainted; after all, having one more friend was no big deal to her.

At this moment, from my direction, I saw Tan Han walking towards me, and I was slightly surprised.

Did Tan Han recognize me?

Tan Han shouldn’t have seen me in this form, but I didn’t plan to leave yet, not until Tan Han arrived in front of me.

”Hello, classmate. I’m Tan Han. Is it convenient to get acquainted?”

”Naturally, it is. After all, you’ve already come over, haven’t you?”

I retracted the arm that was leaning on the railing, looking at Tan Han.

I knew from that one sentence that Tan Han hadn’t recognized me, which was interesting.

The feeling of knowing someone who didn’t recognize me was indeed very amusing, even giving me the idea of teasing her for a second.

However, that idea stayed in my mind for only a second before I dismissed it.

After all, this was Tan Han.

”May I ask if you’re also a newcomer? I feel like I haven’t seen you before. Could you tell me your name? I think we...”

”I’m Yang Yuehan, Tan Han. You wouldn’t tell me you didn’t even recognize me, would you?”

I directly interrupted Tan Han and spoke frankly.

Then, my gaze locked onto Tan Han’s eyes, and only after seeing a trace of confusion turn into shock and finally into disbelief did I withdraw my gaze with satisfaction.

”Little... Little Han?!”

”Yes, is there a problem?”

I asked again, looking at her with a slight smile.

”You... I... I remember students aren’t allowed to use spells like Disguise Technique during the monthly exam, and your appearance doesn’t match your student card. How did you get into the examination hall?”

”Of course, I walked in.”

I extended my right hand, and my flexible fingers moved, and like magic, a student card appeared in my hand.

My original card had already expired, and this was a new one I had processed with my current appearance.

Tan Han subconsciously took the student card.

She stared blankly at the composed, white-haired girl on the card, and the conspicuous three large characters ”Yang Yuehan.”

She had to admit that the girl in front of her was indeed the Little Han she knew.

”You... how did you change into this appearance?”

Tan Han returned the student card but still asked, ”Is this the... backlash that came after shattering the Seed of Destiny?”

”If the backlash for rejecting the Seed of Destiny was turning into this appearance, I could laugh in my dreams. But I did indeed have to pay some other price.”

Speaking of this, I subconsciously touched the collar on my neck.

This suppressed Curse of Misfortune was the price I had to pay after escaping The Script.

”Then what is this...”

Tan Han understood the implication in my words.

Tan Han probably realized that Little Han must have done something else she wasn’t aware of.

”Because my goal was far more than just shattering a Seed of Destiny. Moreover, the appearance of the Seed of Destiny was just an interlude for me, otherwise, why would I have gone through so much trouble at that time? I achieved some other things. As for my original body... how should I put it? I couldn’t use it anymore? It should be phased out? It couldn’t keep up with my pace? In short, I became this current appearance. Also, I want to clarify that my hair is white simply because I like white hair, and there’s no other reason.”

”That’s a... truly special hobby...”

Tan Han, hearing my explanation, didn’t know what expression to make in response.

Was the information conveyed in that last sentence a bit too much?

”Then... would it be convenient to tell me what you achieved?”

Actually, hearing this, Tan Han already felt a very urgent sense of pressure, a fear of growing further and further apart from the other person.