Ning Yue, who became a steel-level magician at the age of twelve, was a well-known genius in the Academy of Magic, and was good at water attack magic. And in the past hundred years in the entire courtyard, there will not be more than five hundred people who have become steel-level magicians at the age of twelve.

Therefore, after receiving Ning Yue's homeroom teacher's application, the college decided to let Ning Yue give it a try. But what the academy didn't know was that this application was not Ning Yue's own wishes, but Ning Yue's classmate's prank.

Last night, when Ning Yue and her classmates gloated and handed Ning Yue the notice of appointment and the list of students, Ning Yue's head was clouded. With an expression of disbelief, Ning Yue looked at the classmates who ran away with a smoke, and seemed to understand something. Anger and helplessness welled up in my heart.

In this way, Ning Yue reluctantly became Bing Mengchen's homeroom teacher.

In the open space downstairs in the dormitory, ninety children were divided into three classes. In front of each one, there is a homeroom teacher leading the way. There was one class where the head teacher of the children was different from the head teacher of the other two classes, because she was so young. And she is Ning Yue.

"Yo!" The head teacher of the other class was a woman who looked to be in her sixties, she looked at the young Ning Yue and sneered, "Some people are not very old, they think that they can be the special class teacher if they are geniuses, but maybe they can't even take care of themselves!"

Hearing these words, Ning Yue's face darkened a little, although she had long heard that the competition between the head teachers was very fierce, but she didn't expect to behave so hardly.

"Grandma, are you already so old when you were the head teacher?" Among the children behind Ning Yue, Bing Mengchen asked with an "innocent" expression. Ning Yue turned her head and saw Bing Mengcheng winking at her mischievously, and she was suddenly in a good mood.

But the woman's face was even darker than Ning Yue's just now. And the rest of the uncle-like homeroom teacher's face was red, and he almost laughed.

"Child, you're not obedient! As a steel-level magician with a lifespan of three hundred, Auntie, I'm still very young!" the woman smirked, and her right index finger stealthily flicked a small flame that appeared out of thin air towards Bing Mengchen.

With a wave of Ning Yuesu's hand, a drop of clear water knocked down the small flame.

"Auntie, I'm also a steel-grade magician!" Ning Yue smirked, her eyes full of hostility.

"Cut!" the woman disdained and walked away with her classmates.

The uncle-type head teacher walked over and said with a smile: "Little girl, the results of the evaluation in a year, you shouldn't be worse than the ordinary class, it won't be easy." Don't blame Yehua, she was selected for several years for this class teacher, and you only need one application, which is very unfair to us!"

After the uncle finished speaking, he also took his students away.

Ning Yue wanted to shout, "It's not like I'm quite a class teacher!"

But this is to be punished with credits if you are relieved of your duties as a class teacher, and the generous credit reward of being a class teacher is too tempting.

Alas! Ning Yue couldn't help but sigh. Then I took my students to the cafeteria.

Dozens of minutes later, Ning Yue took her students to the end point, the Magic Primary Teaching Building. For the next four years, this building was where they taught and studied.

This magic elementary school building is a "Hui" building composed of two buildings, east and west and a corridor connecting the two floors, with a total of ten floors, and two classes are arranged on each floor. Each class has thirty students and has two classrooms with one for men and one for each bathroom.

Looking at the ten-story building in front of them, the children couldn't help but exclaim.

Ning Yue's class was on the east side of the third floor, and the seats of thirty children were scattered in the huge classroom, and the classroom was even larger.

As the first lesson of the school year, it was taught by her, the homeroom teacher. But as a homeroom teacher who only knew he was going to be a homeroom teacher last night, he wasn't ready for anything. But fortunately, Ning Yue is usually a beginner magic general teacher. The field is still really lived. But the content has to be played temporarily.

Ning Yue stood on the podium, calmly glanced at the students who were still whispering, and said:

"Hello students, welcome to the third class of the first grade, I am your homeroom teacher and general education teacher, Ning Yue. And from now on we are one big family.

I know that among you, there are nobles, commoners, and even orphans with magical talents who have been accidentally discovered. But in this big family, these identities are useless. In the world of magicians, there is no status, only strength. These strengths are knowledge, talents, or some kind of experience......"

Ning Yue's words quieted down the children under the podium.

Although Ning Yue didn't know if the children could understand these words, Ning Yue felt that these words had to be said, after all, this world was much more cruel than imagined.

After speaking, Ning Yue looked at the classroom with a somewhat frozen atmosphere and decided to liven up the atmosphere.

"Do any of the students want to come on stage to introduce themselves?" Ning Yue asked.

Bing Mengchen, who was originally sleepy, woke up when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his hand, but he didn't expect to be preempted. It was a little boy with curly blond hair and a small tuxedo, and it was clear that he was an aristocrat. The boy gracefully stepped up to the podium and said in a very conceited tone:

"I, son of the Marquis of Rohon, Roland. A genius with an innate mental power of 15.7. So I will definitely become the most powerful magician in the future, and marry the most beautiful woman in the world. So ladies and gentlemen, please don't think of me as a competitor, because then you will be hit hard by me. ”

Some of the students in the audience were amazed by the word Marquis, and they were even more amazed by the mental power of 15.7, and Ning Yue, who was watching, shook her head slightly.

And this kind of advanced speech, Bing Mengchen was at a loss when he heard it. By the time Bing Mengchen reacted, the podium had already been replaced by a little fat man with his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Hello everyone, my name is He Dazhuang, and I am the son of He Dazhu, a blacksmith in Lingyin City......"

After He Dazhuang finished speaking, Bing Mengchen was about to go to the podium. Ning Yue suddenly said: "Since everyone wants to go on stage to introduce themselves, then let's start with which classmate at the door and go back to the stage in turn to introduce ourselves, okay?"

In the approval of most people, Bing Mengchen looked at Ning Yue with resentment.

Sitting at the door of the classroom was a girl. Her long, flaming red hair was tied in a double ponytail, and she wore a sky-blue dress with a flaming red lace on her right eye with a black leather patch on her right eye.

The girl looked up at Ning Yue and shook her head pleadingly.

And Ning Yue, seeing this, couldn't help but stare in her eyes, and the bracelet she wore on her right hand also lit up slightly.

"Next classmate!" Ning Yue said, skipping the girl directly.

In the classroom, the Roland looked at the girl, his little face showed an expression of disbelief, and muttered, "Didn't you expect it to be her?"

Bing Mengchen was curious about why that female classmate was wearing an eye patch, and what was under her eye patch?