Lu Qian's arrival caused quite a stir in the classroom.

Teacher Catherine personally inspected it and confirmed that Lu Qian's spiritual language had passed.

Of course, what shocked the beautiful teacher even more was that Lu Qian was already able to use daily magic proficiently.

This talent directly threw Huang Guanglin off a few streets.

The other students were also very curious about Lu Qian, because Huang Guanglin's eye of memory was not a secret in class, so how could this Lu Qian quickly master the spirit language and daily magic?

A few boys asked Huang Guanglin in a whisper, but Huang Guanglin only gave four words.

"Strength! Talent!"

Unlike his cheating methods, Lu Qian really learned a different world language in less than three days, and successfully learned daily magic.

It's a genius!

Teacher Catherine was very satisfied with Lu Qian's talent, but she didn't show anything on her face, but began to lecture seriously.

This session talks about fire magic, and Ms. Catherine begins to demonstrate it as in the first lesson.

"Great Fire God, Venerable Fire Elf, let the Fire Elemental drive for me!"

This was the second time Huang Guanglin had heard such a long magic chant, and unlike the last time he caught the blind, this time he really saw a fiery red magic array with complex patterns forming at the tip of the staff.

Immediately after, a large net of flames appeared in the air, Rao was quite far away, and everyone still felt the scorching waves.

Subconsciously, Huang Guanglin's Eye of Memory worked.

The pupils filled the sockets, and the fiery red magic array with exquisite patterns was deeply in the eyes of the young man from the moment it appeared.

He memorized the pattern of the magic array!

But Lu Qian's eyes lit up, staring closely at the flame net from its appearance to its disappearance, and an impulse surged in her chest.

She stood up suddenly, her staff tapping the void, and the chant of the incantation rang out:

Great Fire God, Venerable Fire Elf, let the fire elemental drive me away!

There was a faint excitement in the crisp voice, and everyone was shocked to see that the tip of her staff formed a complete magic array, and a large net of flames suddenly covered the top of her head.

it!

It's amazing!

Almost everyone was dumbfounded, even Teacher Catherine was very surprised, she really didn't expect Lu Qian's talent to be so high.

Only Alexia nodded.

Lu Qian's talent, she had already seen it with her own eyes yesterday, so it was not surprising at this time.

Until the flame net disappeared, Lu Qian felt that her life became brighter.

The other students also recovered from the shock, and the classroom immediately burst into warm applause. And, of course, the cheers of the boys, who have found a new goddess!

Lu Qian's excellence is undoubted, as long as she shows her talent, she will immediately conquer a large number of people. Of course, there must be a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Huang Guanglin is used to such scenes.

When he was a child, he was not only Lu Qian's neighbor, but also a classmate in kindergarten and elementary school, and this scene is not strange.

He had already retracted the Eye of Memory, silently took out a notebook and wrote down the spell of the Flame Net's magic, and then drew a magic circle next to it.

That's the only thing he can do!

Even if you know the chanting spell, even if you know the pattern of the magic array, people who don't have attributes can't use attribute magic!

However, this did not prevent him from taking notes.

He himself said that even if he could only be a scholar in the future, his research should be magic.

So, now is the process of gathering knowledge.

Teacher Catherine nodded appreciatively at Lu Qian, but told her not to use the magic she had just learned at will next time.

After all, there are so many classmates around you, and if you are not careful, you will hurt others.

The rest of the time is to practice mantra chanting, but staffs are not allowed, and the real magic practice is tomorrow's outdoor class.

Huang Guanglin knew that there was no new content in the future, so he went directly to Teacher Catherine.

The teacher said that he couldn't leave early, but Huang Guanglin's situation was special, and it was not much use for him to stay here, but would waste time.

Teacher Catherine was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she was quite familiar with Huang Guanglin, so she waved her hand and sent people out of the classroom.

Huang Guanglin scratched his head and turned around and walked towards the library.

The only way for him to do this now is to read and study a lot, and he has no way to become a magician, so he has to find a way to survive on his own.

However, people sit at home, and the pot comes from heaven!

Just after a corner, a big hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the placket of his clothes and lifted him in the air.

Huang Guanglin immediately struggled, "What are you doing, let me down, let me down!"

This big hand is really a big hand, the small arm is thicker than the thin boy's thigh, and the owner of the big hand is a burly middle-aged man with upside-down red hair, and the explosive muscles make people feel endless pressure.

The burly middle-aged man turned his head to look at the yellow-haired guy on the side, and his rough voice was full of the majesty of the superior, "This is the kid?"

The yellow-haired guy nodded affirmatively, "That's him!"

Huang Guanglin was inexplicable, and before he could ask the reason, the big fist of the casserole came over directly.

Bang!

A punch hit the face, and the nose was crooked in an instant, and the nosebleed flowed outward.

The thin boy screamed miserably, and his voice was really heartbreaking.

At this moment, he felt something called hatred begin to gather in his chest, as if shouting for him to fight back.

However, he can't!

Having been bullied since childhood, he knows very well that resisting will only make the other party more excited and more brutal against him. Therefore, suffering in silence is the fastest way to end the incident.

He's a wretch, he's aggrieved, but he's all about living!

The burly middle-aged man only threw one punch, and the thin boy was already dying, and he threw the boy to the ground with disdain, as if he was still a little puzzled.

"It's such a weak chicken? How could she fall in love with such a weak chicken?!"

The yellow-haired guy immediately said, "I did see him with Miss Catherine yesterday, and he talked and laughed with Miss Britney, and it felt like family. ”

The three words "family" seemed to stimulate the burly middle-aged, and he slapped the yellow-haired young man on the head, which made the young man cry.

However, he was even more annoyed with the thin boy who was lying on the ground and was dying, and his big hand reached out again and lifted the boy up again.

Are you going to die?

Am I going to die?!

Huang Guanglin was sad in his heart. I thought that I could make the other party stop by enduring it, but I didn't expect that people didn't think about letting him go at all!

He also heard the words of the yellow-haired guy, but he didn't expect it to be such a reason.

Hehe, it's ridiculous!

"Boy, if you want to blame yourself, you dare to think of things that don't belong to you!"

The burly middle-aged man had a rough voice, and he didn't seem to take such a small life seriously at all.

His fist was raised again, and Huang Guanglin seemed to see the Grim Reaper beckoning to him.

"Stop!"

Teacher Catherine roared, "Bales = Francie = Frem, what are you going to do to my students!"

The burly middle-aged man, that is, Bells = Francie = Frem, shook his hand and threw Huang Guanglin out directly. Then he hurried over to Teacher Catherine, not knowing how to explain it.