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In the classroom, Linton, Neboniel, and Pod are waiting for their senior magician teacher.

"What the hell are you doing, the students in the other groups have been taken away by their teachers, and they don't know where to play, only the three of us are still waiting here, and even Mr. Simpson is gone, isn't our teacher too irresponsible." Linton walked up and down the classroom and complained.

"Linton, don't dangle it anymore, your eyes are dizzy from you!" Nebauniel said angrily, but her eyes were fixed on Bode, who was sitting there without saying a word, and she didn't look at Linton at all.

"Hey, I've got a good idea!" Linton was stunned, and then he walked quickly to the podium, and picked up a chalk eraser on the podium that was stained with chalk ash.

"Linton, what do you want?" Nebaunier noticed Linton's movements and asked curiously.

Linton didn't answer, but walked straight to the door, gently opened the classroom door a crack, and then put the chalk eraser in the crack above the door, he used to do this kind of prank, as soon as someone opened the door, the chalk eraser on it would fall off and hit his head.

"Linton, you're so bad!" Naibonir complained dissatisfied, but she was very excited in her heart, for such a prank, she naturally can't do it as a girl, but watching other boys do such pranks is her favorite thing.

"Hmph, do you think such a trick will be able to hide from the teacher, you must know that he is a high-level magician!" Bode sneered, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes for Linton's actions, and only an idiot like Linton would use such a low-level prank on a high-level magician.

Magicians are divided into beginner, intermediate, and advanced, and the teachers who teach them now are all high-level magicians, not just intermediate magicians like Mr. Simpson.

But even Simpson is not expected to be successful.

Linton put the blackboard eraser, took a few steps back to his seat, and looked at the door expectantly, waiting for the arrival of the teacher, who was also full of curiosity about this mysterious magician teacher.

After a while, the door opened, and a masked magician with a spinach head peered in.

Smack!

The chalk eraser suddenly fell on the spinach-headed magician's head.

"Huh!" Linton was also shocked that his plan could succeed, but then immediately laughed, he didn't expect that the teacher, who was a high-level magician, was really yin by himself.

"Ah, teacher, I promise, this is definitely not my doing, it was Linton, I have told him not to do this, but he won't listen!" Seeing the spinach-headed magician teacher looking at him, Nebon Nir hurriedly put all the blame on Linton, and was ashamed to defend his sense of justice. But the look on her face betrayed the excitement in her heart at the moment.

And Bode on the side was also stunned for a while, although there was no expression on his face, but he kept muttering in his heart: "This, is this a high-level magician?" ”

The spinach-headed magician picked up the blackboard eraser that had fallen to the ground and walked over to the three of them.

He looked around and said to the three people, "Well, the impression you three give me is very annoying! ”

Although the spinach head's tone was not very harsh, it was this indifferent tone that made the three of them have a very bad premonition.

The three of them left the classroom with the spinach head and came to a bridge.

"Today we know each other, from today on, I will be your teacher, but next, let's introduce ourselves first, well, let's talk about what you like, what you hate, and what dreams you have." The spinach-headed magician sat on the bridge and said to the three students sitting on the stone steps.

"Well, teacher, that's not good, so you should introduce yourself first." Linton immediately objected, the teacher usually introduces himself first, and then the students introduce themselves, but this teacher actually asked them to introduce themselves directly, but he left it aside.

"Well, okay, my name is Vernal, my hobbies and hates, in fact, there is nothing, um, and then there are my dreams, but I don't have any dreams, and then there are none, well, okay, that's it, it's your turn next." Vernal vaguely introduced himself.

"What, we didn't get anything but that his name was Vernal!" Nebaunir immediately grumbled below.

But there is no way, since the teacher has finished introducing her, she can't say anything.

"My name is Dominic Linton, what I like is to eat fire, well, my favorite is to eat Lao Lu fire, and Mr. Simpson to eat Lao Lu fire, I really miss it, the taste of fire is a delicacy in the world, the best taste. What I hate the most is the minutes of waiting for the fire to burn, but it's also my favorite thing to do when I compete with others. My dream is to surpass the previous magisters and become the strongest magician, so that everyone in the village will agree with me! Linton happily introduced himself, his face was full of longing expression, for the fire he liked, as long as he talked about it, he was endless, for his dream, he also has a very persistent persistence.

"Well, yes, this little ghost's growth experience is quite rich." Vernal nodded, muttering to himself, and then he looked at Nebournir to the side, waiting for her to introduce herself.

"My favorite thing, or people, well, it's ......" Neboniel glanced at Bode on the side, her face was a little red, but she didn't continue, but everyone knew what she meant, "My biggest dream, or my future plan, well, is ......" Nebonier glanced at Bode on the side again, and her face was even more red at this time.

Then she continued, "The person I hate the most is Linton! ”

When Linton heard this, his heart immediately felt cold, and several black vertical lines on his face hung up.

"Alas, girls at this time are more important to love than learning spells!" Vernal touched his forehead helplessly, a little speechless in his heart.

Nebourneer's words have been made very clear, she just likes Bode.

"Alright, then it's Bode." Vernal looked at Bode, who had been silent.

"My name is Bode, I'm from the Wendell family, I don't have anything I like, but I hate a lot of things!" Bode said coldly.

Naibon Nir on the side heard that Bode actually said that he didn't like anything, and his face suddenly drooped, and the girl's sentimentality was also a rare manifestation in Nebaunier's body.

"My dream is not just ordinary talk, I have great ambitions, I want to revive the Wendell family, and I want to kill that man with my own hands!" Pod said at the end, with a murderous look on his face.

"Well, that's true." Vernal nodded in his heart, he still knew something about Bode's background, and before becoming the teacher of the three, he did some research on all three students.

However, when Linton heard that Bode was going to kill the man with his own hands, he was immediately shocked in his heart, looked at Bode with a shocked face, and kept muttering in his heart: "The person he said can't be me." ”

No one gave him an answer to Linton's thoughts.

"Next, we are going to take the task, tomorrow's mission is a drill mission, there is nothing to do, let's go back first." Furner said immediately after the introduction.

"Huh? Why do we still have to take on exercise tasks, haven't we already received a lot of exercise tasks in school? When he heard this, he immediately complained.

In school, they would do a drill mission every once in a while, and they were already tired of this kind of task, but they didn't expect to take on such a task when they became real magicians.

"Yes, now we can only take on the tasks that our group can complete, and you can't complete the other tasks." Vernal said patiently.

"What kind of exercise mission is that?" Linton was also curious.

"Well, this task, it's your elimination task, and only those who can pass can become real junior magicians, but I want to tell you that this elimination rate is very high." Vernal sinisterly laughed.

"Teacher Vernal, what are you laughing at, is there anything special about this mission?" Seeing Furner's malicious sneer, Nebauel had a trace of doubt in his heart and hurriedly asked.

"No, it's nothing, but I want to tell you that out of the thirty of you this time, only ten of you can finally pass this mission, and the remaining twenty people will go back to school to continue training, and the elimination rate has reached two-thirds, so you can imagine the result." Vernal said, looking into the distance, as if it were a trivial matter.

"Huh!"

When Linton and the three of them heard this, their hearts suddenly cooled, they didn't expect the elimination rate to be so high, and they were only the penultimate ones before, is this time going to be brushed off here.

"Then why do you have a graduation exam!" Linton was very dissatisfied, and asked loudly. I have gone through a lot of hardships to graduate from Simpson, and now I have to add an assessment, and the assessment is not to go back to school to re-train, isn't this tantamount to erasing all my previous efforts.

"The graduation assessment is just to screen out those who are likely to become junior magicians." Vernal said lightly.

Linton was helpless, so he clenched his fists, and secretly swore in his heart, "It must not be brushed down here, otherwise, how can I become a magister in the future." ”

"Don't have breakfast tomorrow!" Vernal confessed, and immediately cast a spell and left.