Chapter 6 Class E of the Second Year

Coming to the door of the second-year E class, Fujibayashi Shoko walked in first and clapped his hands, "Okay, classmates, there is a new student in the class today, everyone welcomes Xiao Chen." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Wow, that's handsome." This is the voice of some nymphomaniac below.

"Xiao Chen, Chinese? Coming here to school? Just kidding. "Well, that's pretty normal.

Xiao Chen listened to the whispers below, and walked quickly to the podium, "Ahem, I'm Xiao Chen, 20 years old, I am not particularly good at it, and there is nothing I am not good at, just the kind that is thrown in the crowd and is inconspicuous." Listening to the laughter of his classmates, he continued, "My biggest dream is to trample under my feet the self-righteous bastards of a subject!" ”

Hearing Xiao Chen's heroic speech, the class completely exploded.

It is an indisputable fact that a subject student is the pride of the school. After all, his talent in magic is really good. However, magic education is different from other education, and magic education will inevitably lead to accidents, after all, magic education is mainly based on practical training. Whether it's an internship, an experiment, or a failure to use magic, it can easily turn into a major accident that can't be explained by "something went wrong" alone. Even so, many people bet their future on their own talent and potential in the name of "magic".

If you have a rare talent and are highly regarded by society, few people will abandon it. It's like deep snow.

However, magical talent can easily be tarnished by psychological factors.

Every year, many students, after experiencing other blows, can no longer use magic and are ordered to drop out, the reality is so cruel, survival of the fittest.

And the second subject student is a "substitute" prepared for this. They can attend classes and use the school's equipment and materials, but they don't have the opportunity to receive "individual instruction in magic techniques" and can only study independently and produce results on their own. Otherwise, you can only obtain the qualification of graduating from the general course.

In the current situation where there is a serious shortage of teachers to teach magic, gifted people are preferred. From the beginning, the second subject students were admitted to the school on the premise that no one was taught.

Such a distinction is even made in school uniforms. The first subject student will have an eight-petal cherry blossom petal badge on the left chest of the school uniform jacket, while the second subject student will not, so as to distinguish the treatment. Therefore, the second student is also "affectionately" called "weed" by the first student, which means that the waste can never bloom! Over time, second-year students gradually accepted the slurious name, although the school never publicly admitted it.

There are not only magic substitutes among the second subjects. In the current era of magic, other technologies have faded. There are also such things as ordinary swordsmanship practitioners, who are considered useless users of "inferior magic", and even onmyoji. After all, both perceptual magic and extra-system magic require the assistance of someone like an onmyoji who can communicate with the supernatural.

Xiao Chen's words were like a drop of water dripping into an oil pot, which instantly detonated the passion of most people, after all, no one wants to be called a "weed".

Teacher Fujibayashi smiled bitterly and shook his head, these children are still too naïve, and the rules are not so easy to break. "Okay, it seems that everyone has a certain understanding of Xiao Chen." Then he pointed to the last act, "That's your seat, I still have something to do, you can move freely." ”

Xiao Chen came to his seat. The boy in front of me turned around and introduced himself, "Yo, Xiao, my name is Xicheng Leocht, I'm here for advice." ”

Looking at this guy with a somewhat bold personality or a little jumpy, Xiao Chen was a little funny, "Hello, Leo, the name is too long, it's not easy to pronounce, just call you this, what a strange name." ”

Leo doesn't mind the origins of his own family. His father is half-blood, his mother is a quarter-half-race, and his grandfather is one of the few successful samples of the Stronghold series, a genetically modified mage developed in Germany with the goal of enhancing the durability of the flesh. And Leo has also inherited this characteristic, and his body functions far beyond that of normal people.

"Xiao, you haven't joined the club yet, have you? Why don't you come to our Mountain Club, we are most proud of the Mountain Guard, responsible for the daily security of the school, as well as the security of major events, how about it? Great, isn't it? ”

Xiao Chen waved his hand, "Yes, I don't have a strong body like you, I still find a small club to play with, if there is anything worth recommending, give me one." ”

"Oh, by the way, I happen to have a roster of all the clubs here, after all, sometimes I have to be in charge of the security of the clubs." As he spoke, he took out his mobile terminal, "It's all here, you can see for yourself." ”

Xiao Chen picked up the terminal and flipped through it carelessly, "Huh? Interesting. There was only one sentence on the terminal, "Do you want to know more about the world around you?" Join us. "Alright, that's it.

Leo leaned over and looked, "Xiao, this society is about to be disbanded, well, you went just to avoid the danger of revocation." Xiao Chen finally glanced at the address on the terminal and patted Leo on the shoulder, "I'll go and apply for the club first, really, the transfer students are really tired, and there are so many boring things to do." ”

Came to campus. The campus of the University of Magic is not small, but there are only three main buildings, the Teaching Building, the Practical Building, and the Laboratory Building.

The interior is equipped with a lecture hall and gymnasium designed by a mechanic, a three-storey library with three floors above ground and two floors underground, two small gymnasiums, locker rooms, shower rooms, warehouses, etc., as well as a preparatory building for student clubs, a restaurant, and a café. In this way, the campus is indeed a bit big.

"I'm so tired." Looking at the mobile terminal display, there is still a long way to go. Xiao Chen found an atrium with benches, and fortunately, this atrium was a shortcut to the preparatory building. "Forget it, let's take a break."

A group of students passed by some distance in front of Xiao Chen. There is no doubt that they both have the same eight-petal cherry blossom coat of arms embroidered on their left chests.

The backs of the people who passed by revealed full of disdain and contempt.

- That boy is a weed, right?

-- Cut, a waste of school resources, but useless waste, worthy of the name of weeds.

-- It's just a spare item.

The unusually harsh dialogue naturally couldn't escape Xiao Chen's ears. However, Xiao Chen didn't care, the guys who were immersed in a sense of superiority wouldn't understand what he said, and when he went to the battlefield and saw blood, he would understand the cruelty of reality, just a group of dying cannon fodder, so naturally there was no need to talk nonsense with them.

Let's experience the beautiful life at the end, boys and girls—Xiao Chen thought to himself. Move your attention to the information downloaded by the end device.