The next day, school started.

The clock hand of the bell tower points to seven o'clock, and the gray eagle flag of the Blue Empire flutters.

Iwaki No. 1 Middle School.

The scene at the school gate is the same as at the beginning of each school year, with students pouring in, followed by parents who are responsible for pick-up and drop-off, the sound of car doors opening and closing, and the occasional honking of horns.

Ye Mingyu stepped out of Lilian's luxury sports car.

The eyes around him were instantly focused on him.

It is estimated that the situation of the awakening ceremony has been spread throughout the city by the "Morning News".

Sighing softly, he carried his shoulder bag, threw the discussion behind him, and walked into the limestone school gate.

But when crossing the bridge and stairwell, there are always whispers in my ears: what is "him", "is him", "is him......

God, when I'm little Nezha?

Ye Mingyu walked on the way to the third class, passing through the corridor paved with knitted carpets, more whispers came:

"He's the one who awakened the unknown emblem, so strong, why isn't he bald?"

"I don't know, maybe because he was born with a bright sun, lightning and thunder, and a holy dragon circling....."

"Yes, yes, I've heard that his parents are dead, he is under a curse, and he has a lightning scar on his forehead......"

"Don't talk nonsense, there is reliable news, this guy is like a succubus by nature, there are thousands of harems, and every day Jiuchi Meat Forest depends on the kidney treasure......"

Ye Mingyu quickened his pace.

He dared to swear by his own discipline that if he didn't go faster, he would be entangled by an inexplicable guy sooner or later.

Fortunately, it was very close to the classroom, and he went up two flights of stairs around the corner, and when he glanced to the left, he saw the number of the classroom, and in front of the door stood a man with a coffin face.

"Excuse me, is this the third class?" Ye Mingyu stepped forward and asked.

He took out his acceptance letter and handed it over.

The coffin face glanced at it roughly, and then took out a form and compared it.

"There's a pen over there, sign in first."

"Okay."

Ye Mingyu hurriedly ticked the corresponding column of the list, and quickly walked into the classroom after handing it back, only to get rid of the burning sight behind him.

This feeling of being stripped off by the line of sight really makes people nervous.

The classroom is not small, with single people and single tables, and the seats have long been arranged.

In the upper left corner of the table is the admission ticket for the high school entrance examination, and there is an ugly black and white photo on it.

Just by virtue of the urine nature of the protagonist's aura, Ye Mingyu thought about it with his toes, and knew where he would sit.

Window in the penultimate row.

The legendary "God's Seat".

This location is by the window and has a clear view of the playground.

Once there is something peculiar, it will be easy to detect and then be involved.

Maybe one day, a beautiful girl or a Death Note will fall in through the window, and then start a series of bloody adventures.

Ye Mingyu frowned.

As a new youth of magicalism, he does not believe in evil, and finally sits down.

I took out the school supplies from my shoulder bag and the textbooks I had sent out in advance, flipped through them casually, and waited for the bell to ring for the morning reading.

Iwaki No. 1 Middle School is a key high school with a strong teaching force, and it is one-third of other schools during the holidays.

The world doesn't explode, and there is no holiday in one middle school!

This is the manifesto of all the teachers of Iwaki No. 1 Middle School.

With this motto, the school's progression rate has reached 99%.

The last 1% of students who fail to go on to higher education are estimated to be exhausted to death due to excessive study.

And the third class where Ye Mingyu is located is the legendary experimental class, which means the experimental group in the "test whether over-learning will lead to death experiment", and the other classes are all control groups.

In the 21st century, civilization is highly developed.

It is history that is glorious, and it is the students who are sad.

Modern education is paying more and more attention to all-round training, offering multiple courses.

In addition to the traditional four main courses of Monsterology, Magic Language, History of Magic, and Elementary Spell Theory, you also need to take no less than six other courses according to your own magic faction.

At the same time, the subject of melee combat has also been included in the focus and has become a compulsory test point for the college entrance examination.

Although Ye Mingyu was not impressed, after opening the textbook, it was written in black and white, clearly writing the words that he didn't know where to copy them from in his previous life:

"A mage who can't melee is not a good mage!"

Therefore, when the Magic Council compiled the teaching materials, they actively responded to the call of the great man.

The great empires have also spared no effort, and all of them have made the melee combat course a top priority.

“......”

If possible, Ye Mingyu really wanted to go back and smack himself in the mouth.

Is it a snack that doesn't smell good? Is the game not fun?

Why did you pretend to be forced to say such cheap things in the first place?

This point strengthened Ye Mingyu's determination to fall in this life.

He is messing around now, just so as not to poison future generations, what a great dream! How can it be thwarted by difficulties?

......

The next trivial matters, such as the selection of the class cadres, self-introduction, etc., were all perfunctory by Ye Mingyu.

He was already conspicuous enough, and he was determined not to cause more trouble.

In the magic theory class, the old teacher on the podium held chalk and drew circles on the blackboard while talking about it.

Ye Mingyu sat on the throne of the protagonist, a gel pen turned between his five fingers, looking at the playground through the window glass.

There can be many disadvantages to this location, but the biggest plus... It's just a nice view.

From here, you can see the asphalt road in front of the school gate, and the purple shirt trees planted on the side of the road cast a light black shadow, and in the shadow stood a one-eyed young man with a dark crow perched on his shoulder.

As if sensing Ye Mingyu's gaze, the young man also looked this way and waved his hand.

Raven ......

While his thoughts were still flying, Ye Mingyu suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Ye Mingyu, you can answer this question."

The veteran teacher of the elementary magic theory class was almost retired, and his eyes were a little glazed, and he leaned over to stare at the list of people.

His thoughts were interrupted, and he stood up under everyone's gaze.

"The well-known ten-order magic system," the old teacher lifted his glasses, "who founded it?" ”

This question Ye Mingyu knows, one of the top 100 test points for cultural knowledge.

And...... The founder of the system was, to some extent, one of his female friends.

"Your Excellency the Chief Virgin." Ye Mingyu replied.

It's a pity that the destiny is hard to disobey, even if it is a peerless celebrity, there is a day of death.

In the first year of the magic calendar, the chief saintess passed away, and the next saintess ascended to the throne to create the Azure Empire, which is the country where Ye Mingyu is now located.

The old teacher nodded: "Well, then the next question, what classmate Ma, ...... you come?"

Ye Mingyu sat down and looked at the school gate again.

Suddenly, a bus drove by to block the view, and after a few moments the bus left, leaving only the yew trees standing alone.

The one-eyed youth is long gone.

It's like evaporating from the world.

"It is well known that the nameless master, as the founder of magic, has created many systems, but has always been hidden in mystery......

"But as future generations, we must know how to be grateful, although we have not been born with such great people in the times, but we can inherit their spirit, always remember the teachings of our predecessors, be honest and trustworthy, and strive for progress......

"Without further ado, turn the textbook to page six, and I'll explain the ten-rank system, mark the key points, and take the weekly exam." The old teacher knocked on the blackboard and said slowly.

The rustling of flipping books.

He stood on the podium and continued to use a flat tone to stimulate the desire to sleep:

"The first level, which is your current level, belongs to the apprenticeship, and during this period, you need to know how to develop yourself...... A sea of spirits.

"Through meditation, absorb the free magic. In a few days, the school will organize you to choose a faction, and when you have accumulated enough magic power, you can upgrade the spiritual sea.

"When you reach the primary level, you can build a spell model through rituals, and the rest of the realms can be guessed, intermediate and advanced...... There are ten in total, and I can't guess to read the textbook myself.

"Oh yes, be aware here, different magic emblems, even if they are the same spell and use the same ritual, may have different expressions.......

"Got it? If you understand it, turn to the after-class practice questions, 1-3.

"The Devil's Feathers, along with the Changeling's Eyeballs, are constructed by the Mage of the Deadwood Emblem, and the spells with an 85% chance of appearing are: (__)

"A, Elven Curse B, Night of the Crows C, Shadow of the Illusory Raven D, Funeral of the Towering Sacred Tree

"As long as it's not mentally retarded, it should be done.,Look at the name and choose it.,It's definitely A.,There's no real person who chooses C.,No.,No....... Next question. ”

The old teacher took a sip and looked at his watch.

"I still have a little time left, go to self-study, and then assign homework in the evening."

Ye Mingyu looked at the clock on the wall, there were still thirty minutes to go to the end of class, and the whole class was forty-five minutes in total.

This teacher... Good perfunctory.

Ye Mingyu had deep doubts about the level of this rock city No. 1 Middle School.

But it's all trivial, and the teacher is perfunctory, which also provides convenient conditions for himself to fish in class.

The third class, meditation class.

Compared to the theory of painful magic, this lesson is a little more intimate, but only a little.

The person responsible for teaching in the meditation class is the coffin face that Ye Mingyu saw when he signed in, and he is also the head teacher of the third class.

Coffin Face is the dean of instruction for the entire grade and one of the top ten outstanding teachers in Iwakushi, who is the best at femdoming students. Up to now, nearly 10,000 Imperial Flowers have been murdered, burying the shadow of becoming a cultivator in high school.

Parents say that his education method not only hones the quality of students, but also makes students understand the value of time.

The reason why this class is cordial is because meditation is as simple as breathing and drinking water for Ye Mingyu.

Originally, he thought that this lesson would simply pass.

It turns out.

I'm stupid, really, I just know I have the aura of a protagonist......