Four Split Personalities

Everyone familiar with Teresa knows that this kind and polite girl possesses two personas: one is her everyday bumbling, slightly silly, naturally adorable style that tends to stir up a little trouble, and the other is her witch-like demeanor whenever anything involves the military domain.

She still has that harmless little face and that somewhat sharp but sweet voice, but when Teresa transforms into a witch, her essence changes to some extent.

It’s not a split personality like Motan, nor a drastic change in character like Ya Ya before or after a frenzy. In the eyes of Teresa’s friends, the Teresa turned witch and the usual kind and natural Teresa are actually the same person. If one must draw a comparison, then the usual Teresa is like an academic ace buying discounted eggs, while the Teresa in the command seat is the ace overlooking an exam with a 2B pencil in hand.

They are completely the same person, just in different states.

When scrambling for discounted eggs, the ace whose energy got exhausted by the large exam questions might not be a match at all, appearing powerless like a land chicken among those big girls and young wives.

However, when the ace leaves the supermarket and sits in the exam room at their temporarily assigned seat, they are the undisputed king, dominating the realm.

Applying this example wholly to Teresa, she wouldn’t just be an academic ace.

She is the academic god.

If the answers she fills in are judged wrong, then it’s the answers that are wrong.

At least in the eyes of Foster, Kaluz, Lian, and the others, Teresa is such an entity.

Because of this, almost no one is willing to play simulation games with Teresa; everyone would rather learn soft gymnastics from Lian than sit across from Teresa in a simulation seat.

Teresa, being a sensible and good girl, although very fond of simulation games, rarely initiates to find someone to play with. On one hand, she is self-aware enough to know she is bullying others, and on the other, as she grows older, there is no one who can pique her interest in a game anymore.

Except for Richard and Andre, even the best student in the academy, Foster, can hardly last more than ten minutes in front of her, and that’s with Teresa holding back significantly.

When she first entered the academy, she thought that the Warfire League would excite her, but it turned out not to be the case at all.

Even in the finals, her opponents were far inferior to Foster, who was still in his second year then.

This once made Teresa feel very depressed, and she repeatedly confessed to her confidants Richard and Andre that although she likes simulation games and military theory, she does not like war itself. Her biggest wish currently is to graduate from the academy smoothly and stay to become a teacher.

If possible, encountering a Prince Charming would be nice too.

The dorm roommate Qian Niao has Ji Liang by her side.

Senior Lian and Senior Foster are a match made in heaven.

Even Mei Li, who had the worst luck with men and only became her friend after losing sixty consecutive games in simulations, had Mr. Kaluz buzzing around like a fly all day.

Whenever she thought about how she was the only one among these people to be ’single,’ Teresa would feel particularly sad and blue.

Just as Richard and Andre hoped, in life, Teresa Taurus is becoming more and more like a healthy, blossoming young girl. Despite her many flaws and her ongoing passion for her little hobbies, considering romantic matters is already a significant leap.

Of course, this didn’t stop Teresa from complaining to both of them on the same day, leading Richard and Andre to drown their sorrows in drink all night, secretly deciding that if any rascal tried to woo Teresa, they’d reenact the return of a war god and rally their former comrades to beat up the lucky bugger.

In fact, even Teresa’s enthusiasm for military matters has been gradually decreasing over the past two years, which is why she didn’t participate in this year’s Warfire League but chose to serve as a referee instead.

It’s just that...

"Is Teresa itching to play?"

Lian, standing by the window, blinked and whispered to Foster beside her, "But she’s not a player; no matter how you say it, you can’t just ask Ramollok to have a game with Teresa, can you?"

Foster pushed his glasses and shook his head, "Even if Ramollok is willing, the dean wouldn’t agree, neither our Dean Richard nor the neighboring Dean Andre. They’ve long been concerned about Teresa being noticed by someone like Ramollok, but..."

"But what?"

Always caring for Teresa, Lian pinched Foster’s arm.

"Just wait for her to finish."

However, the latter shook his head without elaborating further.

Half an hour passed just like that.

It wasn’t until Lian started brewing the third pot of tea that Teresa finally lifted her little face, her eyes somewhat absent-minded.

"How was it?"

Foster walked up to Teresa and asked with a big smile, "Did you gain anything?"

"A pay cut..."

"Huh?"

"I mean, those teachers who were joking about the battles of the Black Vatican Priest in Misha County."

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