Time flies, and a year passes in the blink of an eye.

Star Luo Continent, Dyeing Sky Magic Academy, Golden Branch, Kindergarten Class.

There is only one class in the Nursery because the number of students is too small.

Since the new rules and regulations were established last year, only ten children have successfully entered the Heaven Dye Academy to study.

Among them was Lou Xiyan, that's right, at the age of seven, he was already an eighth-order mage.

Ten children, the basic bone age is eight or nine years old, only he is the youngest, but his talent is the highest among them.

In addition, he is modest and studious, so Lou Xiyan is highly praised by the magic masters of the Golden Branch.

However, he was still jealous of other students in the same class.

Not all children are innocent at this age, there are always one or two precocious and impure children.

After class, Lou Xiyan sat in his position and read a book as always.

The other students either got together to chat or frolick.

As if, they don't belong to a world, Lou Xiyan is obsessed with his own world and automatically blocks out the outside world.

"Meng Jiang, I heard that your eldest brother Meng Tao's strength has improved again!"

"Meng Jiang, why are all the people of your Meng family so powerful? Maybe it's the next Meng Tao! ”

"Yes, Meng Jiang, can you take us to your house to play?"

……

Meng Jiang, who was surrounded by the stars like a moon, couldn't help but smile proudly when he looked at the envious eyes of everyone.

He is only eight years old this year, he is a ninth-order mage, with the two elements of water and wood, and the blue level is full of innate strength. Because he is the youngest son and has high talent, he is favored by the head of the Meng family.

As for his eldest brother Meng Tao, although he looks down on him, but because his strength is really good, and the people around him admire him very much, then he can only reluctantly pretend to like Meng Tao very much.

He was very satisfied with the life of the academy, and the only thing that made him dissatisfied was the stinky boy named Lou Xiyan.

Because Lou Xiyan was a genius, he tried to talk to him when he wanted to win him over.

As a result, although Lou Xiyan did not reject him directly, the meaning of his words was that he didn't want to be friends with him.

Meng Jiang could only withdraw his outstretched hand in embarrassment, although he behaved calmly, he kept holding a grudge and tried to find an opportunity to take revenge.

"By the way, don't you think Lou Xiyan is too lonely?" Meng Jiang looked through the crowd around him and looked at Lou Xiyan, who was reading a book with his eyes down.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Meng Jiang, you also know that he is not the same kind of person as us." Nine-year-old Wang Feng whispered.

"Not one of the kind?" Meng Jiang's voice couldn't help but improve, causing the other students to look at it curiously.

Seeing this, Wang Feng hurriedly motioned to Meng Jiang to be quiet.

Meng Jiang smiled embarrassedly, but there was no smile in his eyes, only disdain.

"Actually, the main reason is that Lou Xiyan doesn't look like the kind of person who is easy to get along with, you see him, he doesn't do anything else at all except learning to read or read and study every day." Wang Feng secretly glanced at Lou Xiyan and continued to mutter.

"I really envy someone like him who can calm down and learn." What a nerd!

Meng Jiangkou was distracted, and his face was full of envy.

"Meng Jiang, you don't have to envy him at all, he comes from a poor background, and you are a magical nobleman, there is no comparison at all." Wang Feng smiled earnestly.