The tutor's rambling introduction made Qin Xin drowsy.

Finally!

History lessons and school mobilization are over.

The instructor got to the point: "The seminary is a shortcut for you to cultivate your abilities, and here, the tutors of each subject will use all their life's learning to guide you to improve your abilities and give full play to your talents. Therefore, the most important thing in our classroom is imitation and practice! Move every second! ”

Qin Xin finally understood why the classroom was so strange, there were no desks and chairs.

The emotional ability class is to learn and practice at the same time, and work hard.

This is completely different from the theoretical courses in the various disciplines of Imperial University.

It takes practice on the spot to be engraved in your mind, and it is useless to take notes.

Well, it's kind of funny.

Except that I can't sleep in class, there's nothing wrong with it.

But soon, she felt that this "fun" was too unfriendly to her......

In this lesson, the instructor teaches the basic lesson - mind transfer.

Each student in the class has a different ability, but the source of each person's ability is talent and acquired spiritual power.

So, no matter what the ability is, it can concentrate and provide strength for fighting.

High-level supernatural people can control the movement of objects in the air without having to make their own moves, and even move mountains and seas.

And for those of them who are beginners, they have to start with the most basic, mind transfer.

The instructor first taught the mantra grammar and then demonstrated how to move a piece of chalk from the table to the blackboard about a meter away.

"Alright, let's practice separately. I'll give each of you a piece of chalk, and whoever can move the farthest in three seconds before the end of the class will be given an excellent score in this lesson. Unqualified ......" the instructor snorted twice, "stay in the hall and continue to practice until the practice meeting." ”

The crowd wailed, "...... Be. ”

Qin Xin also raised his eyebrows.

It seems that no matter what world you are in, "staying in the classroom" is the teacher's nirvana.

As soon as the instructor's voice fell, everyone began to rush to see how far they could go.

For a while, the sound of mantras resounded in the classroom.

Soon, there was a bright mind, and the experiment was successful!

"One centimeter, one centimeter, I succeeded!"

Everyone booed: "Cut, one centimeter, are you embarrassed?" Young Master Jing has already moved half a meter, okay? ”

Jing Zhichen was not the first to make a successful move, but he was the most powerful.

I saw that he was dressed in a black robe and did not move at all, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the chalk on the ground, and he couldn't even hear the sound of him chanting a spell.

Jumped directly out of half a meter before stopping.

"Wow——!" The female classmates are starry-eyed.

The tutor was also full of praise: "Not bad, not bad, Young Master Jing is really a tiger father without a dog!" It is also worthy of a high-scoring genius with a score of 59 in the ability talent test! ”

After praising for a long time, the tutor realized that something was wrong.

Until Ding Dou next to him weakly reminded him: "Mentor, my sister is 100 points in the talent test......"

That's right, the first is Lan Qingxin, how did you forget that ugly girl from the evil sect?

The tutor hurriedly walked up to Qin Xin, wanting to see the amazing performance of a 100-point genius.

Then he saw a jaw-dropping scene.

No matter how Qin Xin recited the incantation, the chalk was motionless.

"This ......" The tutor was very anxious, and taught Qin Xin again on the spot.

Qin Xin tried again.

The chalk does not move at all.

Teach again.

Try again......