Chapter Eighty-Nine: Results
When he saw the cloaked figure coming out of the spell training room, that is, the spell examination room, Philip couldn't help but have some malicious speculation.
For example, the cloaked kid didn't even release a basic spell during the spell exam.
It's not entirely impossible.
After all, except for the first spell class, after the cloaked boy successfully released the first fireball spell with the help of Teacher Celinda, he has never been seen successfully unleashed a spell in the spell class since.
Maybe no one else noticed this, but Philip did.
After all, after being humiliated once by this cape boy, Philip actually regarded the other party as an enemy.
However, Philip only thought about this idea, and did not give much hope.
After all, this kind of spell exam can easily pass even if it is just the simplest one-ring spell and release it according to the correct steps.
Unlike the theory exam, the results of the spell exam come out on the same day and are posted in the form of a list.
The first thing Philip saw was his name, and his grades in the spell subject were naturally surprisingly excellent.
In the spell exam, Philip chose a two-ring spell, the Leaping Air Shield, the effect of this spell is that when receiving a physical attack, it can form a push force in the same direction as the attacker's attack, so as to remove a large part of the attack and impact force caused by the physical attack.
This spell was also practiced hard by Philip after the conflict with Al, perhaps the so-called shame and courage, and it only took a month for Philip to practice this spell to a very proficient level.
Regardless of whether he can play a role in the conflict with the cloaked boy in the future, at least it played a good role for Philip in this spell exam.
The next name that caught Philip's attention was naturally Al.
Got it!
Name: Al
Spell Exam Content: Fireball Technique
Result: Unqualified
Unqualified?
Philip rubbed his eyes, looked up again and glanced at the list, and the result was the same.
Is it really unqualified?
Philip naturally knows what this means, there are only three grades in the spell exam, unqualified, qualified, and excellent, if it is excellent, then there is naturally no problem, if it is only qualified, there will be a risk of class relegation, if it is unqualified, then it will be 100% demoted to a lower level class.
In other words, that cloaked kid will leave this spear flower level light seeking class?
Is it a wish or a pity?
It feels a little complicated.
For Philip.
Generally speaking, the relegated apprentice must have silently disappeared from the original class, and whether he went to the next class or was expelled from the school was often known only to his closest friends except the person concerned.
Al didn't have any very close friends in his class.
So one day, Al silently disappeared from the Spear Flower Class Light Seeking Team.
Of course, there was no cause of any waves in the class of seeking light, everyone hopes that they can be an important person in the minds of others, but in fact, it is not so simple to do this, although Al has been the topic of conversation in the class since he entered the school, but most of the topics around him are not in a positive sense, but are eccentric, strange, and clown-like impressions, so even if Al leaves the class, there are not many people who feel pity and sympathy.
After all, most people look at people on the surface, and everyone's time is so precious, who would be idle enough to devote too much time and attention to one person?
Maybe someone in the class will be able to see something under El's cloak, but there are very few of them.
They won't say it either.
Turn back the clock a bit, and there is actually a story in the headmaster's office in Ceylon.
Knock knock.
There was a knock at the door.
There has always been an unwritten rule in the office of the Rector of Ceylon, no matter who it is, whether it is big or small, can come to the Master of Ceylon, the Rector of Ceylon, but when he comes, he can only knock lightly on the door three times, and if the Master of Ceylon does not respond, then leave consciously.
Rumor has it that Ceylon could tell from the knock on the door who was standing outside the door, what he was looking for, and whether it was important or urgent.
At first glance, this rumor does not stand up to scrutiny, because even a magician has no way to know everything in the other person's mind, but the fact that this rumor can spread clearly proves that the Ceylon master does have an extraordinary influence in the Ceylon Academy.
Perhaps there are already some people who worship the Ceylon master as a god, and in their minds, there seems to be nothing that the Ceylon master cannot do.
"Come in. ”
The sound coming from the door seemed a little muffled, but for the young man standing at the door, it was no less than a heavenly sound.
The youth puts his hand on the doorknob.
The doorknob was even colder than the young man imagined, almost close to a real piece of ice, which made the young man smart, but at this moment, the chaotic thoughts in his heart all suddenly precipitated, and his heart seemed to become very ethereal all of a sudden.
The young man pushed open the door and walked into the house.
This is the first time that a young man has entered the office of the principal of Ceylon.
The furnishings in the room were even simpler than the young man had imagined, and the young man could see the Ceylon master sitting by the window at his desk almost at a glance, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows behind him shone in the light, setting Ceylon's figure with a circle of golden light.
In that instant, the young man had the illusion that the other party was not a god walking in the mortal world.
"Is there something wrong?"
After waiting for a while and not waiting for the young man who came in to make any sound, Ceylon couldn't help but ask out loud, but he didn't look up when he said this.
"Oh, Master of Ceylon, I have something to do with you. ”
The young man replied as if he had just woken up from a dream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately regretted it, wasn't he just talking nonsense, and if nothing happened, what was he doing in the principal's office?
Ceylon didn't mind the young man's stupid-looking answer, he closed his eyes slightly, and the quill pen that was under the control of magic wrote a text on the case in front of him out of thin air.
"Say it. ”
ps: Thank you readers for your enthusiastic reward (helmsman disciples and apprentices) and voting yesterday, there is a change at noon, and the author is out now, very tired, I hope I don't catch a cold tomorrow, then it's troublesome......