Beiyue didn't come to school these days, Zhang Zhizhou had already sent someone to inform the college, and Gu Yuanan already knew that Zhang Xiaoling had injured his head and had some things that he couldn't remember.

Gu Yuanan is a famous archmage mentor in the Great Yan Country, and he is already in his sixties.

In addition to being strong in mana, he is also proficient in alchemy and can use various herbs to make battle potions.

Zhang Xiaolan said that Zhang Xiaoling likes alchemy the most, and she also learned from Gu Yuanan.

Qi Beiyue carried her book basket to the classroom and sat down. The whole classroom is very large, and the seats are also far apart, in a circle, enclosing the podium in the middle.

Lu Ming had already told her that she was seated, and for fear that she would go wrong, he sent her to the door of the classroom and pointed it out to her.

Since it was morning, the students entered the classroom in twos and threes.

The students of Qingyun Academy are not divided into male and female classes, and they will not show mercy to your subordinates on the battlefield just because you are a woman.

Therefore, whether it is the final exam or the regular class, it is the equality of men and women.

The classes are divided into beginner, intermediate and advanced classes, with about 100 students in each class.

Exams are held at the end of the year every year, and if you graduate from the beginner class, you will enter the intermediate class the next year, and if you do not graduate, you will continue to study in the beginner class for another year.

By analogy, if you graduate from the advanced class, you will be considered a graduate of Qingyun Academy and become an archmage.

As for the title of Ultimate Archmage, you must continue to study in the future and learn the skills of the Ultimate Archmage in order to obtain it.

Zhang Xiaoling was admitted to Qingyun Academy a year ago, and he was only fourteen years old at the time, the youngest child in the junior class.

She did not pass the Junior Class exam at the end of last year, so she continued to study in the Junior Class this year.

Qi Beiyue felt strange, obviously with her qualifications, the intermediate class could graduate, why was she still grinding in the junior class.

As soon as he sat down in his seat, there were several female classmates behind him who spoke in a weird manner.

"Why hasn't she come to school these days?"

"I heard from the teacher that it was injured. ”

"Beaten again......?"

"Shhhh ”

"Afraid of something. Could it be that she still dares to come to us for a theory?"

The two of them giggled and grew louder.

Qi Beiyue turned her head to look behind her, her gaze cold.

The two girls who were whispering were stunned and stopped talking.

These two girls are only seventeen or eighteen, and in Qingyun Academy, they are generally over sixteen years old. Those who can graduate from the advanced class must be at least 20 years old.

Beiyue hooked her lips and smiled: "Say, why don't you say it?"

One of the round-faced girls flattened her mouth, "Xiaoling, you don't come to school these days, we care about you very much." ”

"yes, yes. The other long-faced girl nodded, "You...... Where did it hurt?"

Kitatsuki was very disdainful of the boring tricks of these little girls, she had always been a person who spoke by strength.

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine. In addition, if you really care about me, you can come and ask me openly, and you don't have to deduct and search behind my back. ”

"How can I talk about deducting and searching, don't take kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. The round-faced girl was not pleased, and stood up, looking down at her, and her voice became louder.

A few of the students around looked over here.

Qi Beiyue also stood up, she was young, her figure looked short and thin, but her momentum was not as good. His eyes narrowed, and he looked at her coldly, "I heard what you just said." You say I don't dare to find you a theory, I want to see if the villain who chews his tongue behind his back is afraid of being listened to, or I am afraid of being listened to. ”

"How can I chew the root of my tongue, you are already ......"

Before she could say the second half of the sentence, she was pulled by the girl with a long face, and her eyes stopped her.

This small action was seen by Beiyue.

"What am I meant to be? I'm being bullied, right?"

finally had a fight with Zhang Xiaolan in Taifu's mansion, and some people were afraid of her.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at Qingyun Academy, Qi Beiyue rarely got angry, but this time it really became popular.

The fingers are brought together, and a cloud of ice gradually takes shape.

The round-faced girl didn't expect Qi Beiyue to want to do it, but she wasn't afraid to do it.

In the past, in the academy, classmates pretended to be joking and beat Zhang Xiaoling with ice hockey and flames, but she didn't fight back.

Are you still afraid that she won't succeed?

She snorted coldly, "If you want to fight, okay, go to the yard." ”

It is common for students of Qingyun Academy to learn from each other, and the school does not stop it, as long as they are not injured.

Qi Beiyue still wore a men's dress today, which was pale cyan. She lifted the hem of her clothes, "Let's go!"

The students who came early in the classroom saw that there was a fight, and they followed the two to the courtyard outside the classroom to watch the excitement.

Today, Zhang Xiaoling, who has always been cowardly, dared to fight back, which is really fresh.

Lu Ming was waiting outside the classroom, but when he saw Qi Beiyue coming out again, he looked angry, and just wanted to step forward to ask what was going on, but he saw a girl coming out, and the two stood still in the courtyard.

This is...... Lu Ming froze, it couldn't be a fight, right?

The round-faced girl stood still, "Zhang Xiaoling, I'll give you a chance, if you apologize to me now, I can still forgive you." ”

Qi Beiyue has an outgoing personality and is very good at rhetoric, but this time she was so angry that she didn't want to speak.

She grinned, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, a large ice hockey ball quickly formed above the palm of her hand.

In the past five days, she has set up a wooden stake in her yard and practiced against the stake all day long.

The girl on the other side folded her hands, and a flame erupted.

Fire can melt ice, so a fire mage with the same mana is slightly higher than an ice mage.

No wonder this girl looked like she was winning from the start.

The ice ball in Qi Beiyue's hand gradually grew larger, and finally it was more than half a person tall, floating in the air, constantly bubbling cold air.

Qi Beiyue shook both hands and threw it towards the girl opposite.

The girl reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and sneered: "Just this little ability, throw ice hockey balls at me?"

With that, the fire in his hand burned instantly, forming a wall of fire. She pushed with both hands, and the wall of fire advanced violently in the direction of Qi Beiyue.

Beiyue's five fingers flew up, chanted a mantra, and immediately set up a wall of water in front of him.

With a "bang", half of the fire wall was extinguished.

But the girl immediately built another wall of fire, separated the two roads, and approached the northern moon.

Beiyue was not in a hurry to dodge, and drew a circle in the air with her fingers and put it at the girl's feet.

Then, she grinned and pulled back the big ice ball that had just flown out with mana. With a pinch of two fingers, the "horn" shattered into ice slag.

There seemed to be an invisible force that moved a large mass of ice slag directly above the circle.

The girl was still holding a fire in her hand and was about to throw a fireball, when she saw a cloud overhead, a cloud made of ice slag.

Beiyue's hands were lifted, she smiled sweetly at the girl, and suddenly withdrew her hands!

Sharp ice slag rains down in a circle like a storm!

"Ahh

The ice chips ruffled her hair and cut through her clothes, and if she hadn't protected her face, she would have been scratched.