Little mages weren't always top students from the beginning.

Although becoming a mage is the childhood dream of many people in the Kunzhen world, this dream is similar to the children of Earth who want to become scientists and astronauts when they grow up.

Who wouldn't want to become a scientist or an astronaut all at once?

If you could become a mage all at once, who wouldn't want to?

This is a path to the upper echelons of society, but it is destined to be achieved with countless sweat and hard work.

Earthlings dream of learning spells and becoming powerful mages, or practicing immortal arts and becoming powerful golden immortals, because there are no spells on earth and there are no immortals. If there are really spells on the earth, and there are really immortal arts, presumably the enthusiasm of the vast majority of people is not enough to insist that they finish this path. Just like earthlings still love to fantasize about learning martial arts and becoming martial arts masters, many people don't even bother to go to the gym, let alone practice in winter and summer.

It is probably because these people are lazy, and they only fantasize about the ease of becoming mages and immortals, but they are too lazy to imagine how difficult it is to climb the ladder step by step.

At the age of six, the little mage was sent to the school of enlightenment.

The Initiation School is supposed to be a combination of Earth Preschool and Elementary School, but many wealthy people in his world send their children to the training class to learn knowledge in advance long before they go to the Initiation School.

The little mage did not have this treatment, but he listened to the director of the welfare home teach him how to read, write, and basic algorithms.

Everyone was very serious in the first two months of the school, and after two months, everyone's habits began to show themselves. In a few more semesters, many children's impatience for play will defeat their enthusiasm for learning.

Gradually, the skinny little mage who was born in a welfare home became the target of bullying by a group of people.

They asked him to help with his homework and beat him if he didn't.

At that time, the little mage did not dare to fight back.

He was afraid of being beaten more, and he was also afraid that he would be troubled by the school and the parents of those classmates. He has no backing, so he must live cautiously.

He was also afraid of worrying about the dean.

Unlike other students who turn a blind eye to their parents' hard work, the children in the welfare home can see the hardships of the dean's grandfather very clearly.

If the little mage gets it wrong, he will be beaten.

Everyone did exactly the same thing, and they were beaten.

Later, if the teacher criticized those classmates for their homework, he would be beaten.

It's so ridiculous, in order not to be beaten, the little mage has to carefully check his homework every day to ensure that there are no mistakes. In addition, he also has to study, study how to make a question wrong at a high level, because everyone can't write the same, can't all be right, there must be wrong and right, and he can't let those big guys be criticized by the teacher because they are too low-level.

The little mage quickly became the first in the class.

Because of his good grades, it seems that he naturally stands on the opposite side of that group of bigwigs, and he has been bullied more in the past few years.

It was also because of this achievement that he received a notice from the best spell entry school in the city, private.

One dark night, the dean, who was getting older, came to him and said to him, "Private schools are very expensive, and the cost is very high, and you are estimated to be only at the middle level after you go to this grade." You don't need to spend money to go to an ordinary public school, there are subsidies, and you can always be the first, which school do you want to go to?"

The Dean has made it very clear.

But the little mage was still young, and he thought a lot, choked up and said, "I want to go to a good school." ”

"Good!"

The dean also replied decisively.

So, the little mage went to that private school.

The introductory school of spells has begun to teach people the basics of spells, and away from those big guys, the life of the little mage has been much more nourishing. But the tuition fees and living expenses of private schools gave him a lot of headaches.

He's already frugal, but he still needs a lot of money.

He heard that the dean had found a job selling things, and he was usually not too tired to earn some money to subsidize the welfare home.

Not too tired?

How old are the deans?

Subsidize welfare homes?

I'm afraid it's all subsidized to him!

The little mage is becoming more and more frugal, and the gap between him and his classmates is getting bigger and bigger.

He was poor, and he was looked down upon.

is no longer the first place before, but retains the previous inferiority complex and introversion, in addition to being good-looking, the little mage is not at all inconspicuous, and he does not dare to talk to other classmates, and he knows less than half of his classmates in a year. But fortunately, there are no big guys who bullied him.

He had to frantically learn runes and spells, and he participated in the arcane competition and won the first place.

When he brought the prize money to the dean's grandfather, he saw a smile on the dean's old face, and the furrows on his face were stacked, like an abyss that could devour people.

In the final exam of the fourth semester, the little mage took the second place in the whole grade and scored a perfect score in mathematics.

Mathematics is one of the most important foundational subjects for a spell learner.

The little mage immersed himself in studying and survived the spring and autumn.

Suddenly, one day, a very beautiful girl came to him, she sat on the seat in front of her, turned to face him, put a paper test question on his desk, raised her head and looked at him with a smile, her eyes were terrifyingly bright, and her smile was like a small flower, pure and harmless.

"You got a perfect score in math, can you tell me how to calculate the Feipp formula?"

"This ...... That's the question......" the little mage stammered, looking down at the paper, not daring to look up at the girl's face.

It wasn't long before the teacher moved the girl to his front table as he shifted his seat, and the little mage, who barely spoke to anyone, began to lecture to a girl on a regular basis.

Slowly, he seemed to get used to the girl at the front table and suddenly turned to look at him.

It was the only color of his childhood.

He even ignored the jealous glances that other classmates cast at him, because that girl was a class flower, a school bully, a young lady, and everyone's crush...... But the little mage didn't think she was so good-looking, he had a high aesthetic, he only felt that this girl's heart was a hundred times more beautiful than her appearance.

She didn't mind that the little mage wore tattered sneakers every day, and she didn't mind that he ate the cheapest meal every day.

She doesn't mind his cowardly character, his shallow insight that doesn't know anything.

She talks to him, talks to him.

She held an umbrella for him when it rained, and she invited him to play with him, although he refused to do so.

When they come out of the toilet after class, they will smile, when it finally snows, they will exclaim together, and they have a nightmare last night, and they want to share it......

The gap between the little mage's study seemed to be filled by her.

Spring goes to autumn, and time keeps passing.

From eleven or twelve, but sixteen or seventeen.

She's getting prettier.

The little mage is also becoming more and more cheerful, and he has won many awards, such as the Olympiad Award and the Rune Award...... He became a celebrity in the whole school, every teacher knew him, and every classmate knew him. He is becoming more and more confident, and the introverted and weak him seems to be dead.

There was only one year left after the end of the introductory school, and the little mage knew that she was from a good family and would continue her studies at the best college in the country, and her family wanted her to study biomodification. The little mage wanted to go to the same university as him.

He also proved himself with his own strength.

At the end of the exam, the little mage was a little out of order because he was too nervous, but he was still admitted to Guican Academy and was admitted to the exam with her.

However, they are not in the same department.

The little mage's first choice was energy weapon development, and then he chose to obey the adjustment.

Transferred to the Department of Architecture.

Since then, they have seen each other less often.

And less and less.

The little mage has her own circle, and so does she.

The little mage buried herself in studying, and so did she.

The last time they met was after a spell design competition held at the Academy, where the Little Mage won the championship and they met under a tree in the Academy's cafeteria.

She squinted her eyes and smiled, with a little joy in her eyes and a little bit of worship similar to before, her eyes were still so bright, her smile was still so good, and she said to him: "Congratulations, you have won this championship, no matter what you do in the future, you will have an advantage!"

At that moment, time seemed to become much softer.

The little mage looked at her as always, stunned, and thought to himself that this was the meaning of me winning the championship.

He smiled and whispered, "Thank you." ”

She blinked twice, complimented him on getting better and better, and invited him to dinner.

Later, they never saw each other again.

Hearing that she took the only few places in the school to study in Mae So, and the little mage was originally qualified to study abroad, but it would take at least six years to study in Mae Sot before he could come back, so he thought about it and forgot it.

I finally found my aunt, and I was finally able to make money to feed the welfare home......

The mage exam is about to be held, and this exam is very important, but the little mage is not false, he is very confident in his strength. Looking at the recent news of the meteorite fall, he even wanted to pick up a few meteorites and come back to have fun, maybe it was the fragments of the space station or the Battlestar......

February 6, 2018, the 21st day of the lunar month.

Cheng Yun got up early, had breakfast, and operated the backstage of the store on the online platform at the front desk to see how the reservation situation would be tomorrow.

He had set it before, and online booking could be booked up to tonight, with check-in today and departure tomorrow.

From tomorrow, the hotel will be closed.

So he also had to post an announcement on the official WeChat and WeChat public accounts to tell everyone that the hotel was on holiday.

In order to prevent them from not knowing that the hotel is on holiday, Cheng Yun also has to write it on the announcement blackboard to remind them to book other hotels early.

Yes, Anju Hotel has an early holiday.

After the little mage got the Kunzhen ball, he threw away all the A4 paper he had used to build the spell model, and at this time he sat in the front desk chair, but his head was bowed, and it was said that he was building the spell model in his mind.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said to Cheng Yun: "Stationmaster, it's going to be a holiday soon, aren't you going to let me go out?"

Cheng Yun thought about it for a while, and then agreed: "Okay!

The little mage was stunned.

He didn't know why the stationmaster, who is usually not good at talking, suddenly spoke so well today!

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