The slight heat of the month made the whole town look groggy, but a sudden drizzle in the afternoon diluted the hot air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe raindrops scattered like broken pearl necklaces under the refraction of the sunlight, splashing all over the ground.

Saza stared out the window at the rain with his face propped up, it was already the second day of the "holiday". This weather is suitable for doing everything except sitting in a classroom. He thought so.

Ouya's departure only gave him time to desert, otherwise he would have to fight with those magic arrays like everyone else.

For others, this practice is true, the magic circle is indeed an extremely important part of the magician, it is the basis for casting magic, and the proficiency of concluding the magic circle affects not only the speed of casting spells, but also the power of magic after it is formed. However, this kind of practice is meaningless for him, he has comprehended a total of two magics, and he has long been familiar with their magic arrays, and the proficiency of concluding magic arrays has reached a bottleneck, and simple practice will not improve much.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"Let's go! Noel said I'd prepare a big meal for you today!"

It was Jonathan, who let him slip in at some point. His presence was like a breath of fresh air, keeping Saza from suffocating in this oppressive cage.

"Let's go!" replied, blurting out that he had already stood up from his position.

"Hey!" someone called out to him, it was Qi Li'er, "aren't you afraid that the mentor will punish you again?"

"It's okay, the mentor won't poison me. At least that's how he lied to himself, and then the two of them swaggered out of the classroom under the surprised gazes of the others.

"Whew!" Saza took a deep breath greedily, the air outside was always so fresh!

The fat man just likes to say something spicy, "Are you really not afraid that the mentor will come back to you and make trouble?"

Saza glared at him, but didn't deny it, and prayed, "Just don't do it." "This crazy woman's ice needle has left him with too many unforgettable memories.

"Hahaha. Jonathan had had enough of himself before he said, "Actually, she won't find out that you're sneaking away, if we don't drag it out too much." ”

"What do you mean?"

"The mentor didn't just leave for a cold drink," Jonathan then explained, "and she's gone to oversee the Class C hunting trial." It's a good thing to say, it's an overseer, but it's actually just an afternoon tea to protect that class of idiots from becoming half-monsters. So, she won't come back before sunset, and if we go early and come back early, she won't find anything. ”

"Not sooner!" Saza punched the thick arm hard, but it was obviously innocuous "Wait, overseer the trials, cold-blooded women to protect them from those nerds?" Ouya had more than one title in his mouth.

"That's right. ”

"And the overseer of the trial ceremony said that why didn't anyone protect us when we participated in the trial ceremony?" He was almost killed, and the wound was only healed today, could it be the negligence of the overseer?

"Don't you understand, do you?" the fat man looked proud, and the gossip in his hand gave him the capital to show off, and he said with an unfathomable face: "This is nothing more than the unspoken rules of Neville School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." ”

"Don't sell it!"

Jonathan put away his shelf very familiarly, and said, "Our mentor, Oya Cladis, only came to this school last year, that is, the year we enrolled, and you know this. Almost everywhere there are unwritten so-called 'rules' for newcomers, and Neville is no exception. I don't know the rest, but as far as the hunting trial is concerned, I still know its 'rules'. ”

In the blink of an eye, the two walked to the school's garden, and the fat man confirmed left and right before continuing: "First of all, for the sake of the fairness of the test code, the school is not allowed to refer to the class tutor to design the test code, which is clearly stipulated. But if it's just a bunch of stinky students—" He realized that he seemed to be scolding himself, paused, and continued. "If you let them out to hunt half-monsters, there is inevitably an accident. And if there is a major accident, for example, you and the eldest lady were martyred that day... Hey, hey, don't fight, don't fight, such an accident is a great trouble for everyone. ”

As soon as the students passed by, Jonathan quickly shut his mouth and waited until they were far away. "So the supervising tutors are produced, and the tutors will ask some foreign aid to help them watch the students in the name of the supervisor, according to the standard of normal tutors, one person is enough to watch a class of lively students, after all, they have this," he pointed to the school emblem that was still pinned to his chest, "If this school emblem is infused with some tutor's magic, then you can call for help to the tutor by injecting your own magic again for a period of time." ”

"We don't have anyone to 'supervise', so the cold-blooded woman hasn't even told us about this function. Saza couldn't help but interrupt him.

"Yes!" Jonathan affirmed, "You should be able to guess the 'rules' of the hunting trial at this point, right?"

"New mentors aren't allowed to invite overseeing mentors?" Saza guessed.

"It's not so much that invitations aren't allowed, it's that no one will accept them, but the result is the same. Jonathan sighed and said, "Unless the new mentor is some very famous and high-status person, everyone will just sit on the sidelines." Not only that, but the newcomer is also responsible for supervising all other classes. ”

"Phew!"

"Don't be angry just yet, it's not exactly bullying newcomers. This 'rule' is called the 'New Teacher's Trial' and it has its positive significance. Because of this seemingly harsh 'rule', new teachers will be extra serious and meticulous in their daily teaching, because they want to avoid accidents. And the results of the final hunting trial, not only the casualties of the class, but also the class they supervise, will become the standard for their final trial results. So the hunting trial is not just our trial. ”

Saza suddenly fell silent, the so-called rules, that cold woman had been carrying such pressure. "Then my 60-plus magic core should be able to help her, right?"

"It's a remarkable achievement, but don't get complacent too soon. This is just the first trial. Jonathan made another serious look, and it was inevitable that he would be punched. "But speaking of which, our classmates are really angry with the tutor, and my eldest brother has said that he has not seen a fully qualified newcomer for a long time. ”

Aren't there still a dozen or so people sitting in the class? How can all of them be qualified?Saza thought to himself, he didn't notice the big brother Jonathan was talking about.

Jonathan saw his doubts and explained: "I also learned yesterday that 15 ang is the qualified line of the tutor, and the qualified line of the school is 10 ang. ”

An emotion called euphoria came over Saza's heart, and he knew that he was only happy for Ouya.

"So in this way, it's not all a bad thing to be assigned to the beginner's class D! Jonathan muttered as he looked at his table grinning.

"What did you say?" Saza didn't hear what he said.

"I say, if we don't hurry up Knoll we're going to eat everything!" Jonathan suddenly trotted up.

"He, he doesn't have your big stomach!" said that, and Saza chased after him.