The next morning, Zhuang Mingge, who was refreshed and full of energy, came downstairs from the dormitory room and found that this morning's breakfast was actually soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Very Chinese morning.

Speaking of which, all the chefs here seem to have a special skill, and they can make delicious dishes from any country.

He hadn't tasted breakfast in his hometown for a long time, and he wiped out seven fritters and three bowls of soy milk in a row, until his stomach was full of soy milk and he couldn't eat anything anymore.

"It's weird, you can eat so much today. Theon, who was sitting next to him, stared at him in surprise, "Did something happen that whetted your appetite?"

"No, I just think it's delicious. ”

"Really?"

So outsiders can't understand it at all, Chinese breakfast...... No, it should be said that Chinese food is the most beautiful food in the world, and the dishes alone are divided into several cuisines, and the Manchu and Han banquets are enough to make people all over the world eat and swallow their tongues.

"Speaking of which, I was attacked by Ritter yesterday. He said lightly.

Theon's brows immediately raised, but then he said as a matter of course: "If you can endure it until now, it seems that that guy has grown a lot." So, as a result, you taught them a hard lesson?"

"No, Uncle Maiya arrived just in time and deducted twenty credits from a certain unlucky ghost. Zhuang Mingge immediately told him what happened last night.

After hearing this, Sion patted Zhuang Mingge's shoulder, "Work hard, as far as I know, that guy will never give up, after suffering such a big loss, he will definitely come back with more ruthless revenge." ”

"Isn't there a way to do it once and for all?" Zhuang Mingge didn't want to waste his extra time on these people.

"Naturally. ”

"What a way. ”

"Kill him. Theon gestured at his neck and said lightly, "Do it neatly, the academy has no evidence, and it won't embarrass you, not to mention that the one who died was just a half-blood, in their eyes, the more this kind of guy died, the better." ”

"It always feels like you're dark. ”

Zhuang Mingge won't kill the other party because of such a thing, his mind is not narrow to this point, "Isn't there any other way?"

"No," Theon shook his head, "if it were someone else, maybe you could have beaten him so that he would be afraid to think of you, and he wouldn't dare to provoke you, but Ritter ......"

Speaking of this, Theon also showed a hint of disgust or helplessness, "Ritter is different, that guy signed a contract with the demon, sacrificing his tolerance and kindness, as well as fear, his heart and soul have been narrowed to the point that you can't imagine, even if there is a slight possibility, he will not hesitate to take revenge on you!"

Such a person is just a bit of nonsense.

"In other words, there is no other way but to kill him?"

In the face of such an enemy, even Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but have a little headache.

"There's another way, but it's hard. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Expelling him from this academy, no one else is here, so naturally he won't trouble you. ”

Zhuang Mingge's eyes lit up slightly, "This is good, do you have any good ideas?"

"Nope. Theon sighed helplessly and said: "You don't know, the rules of the Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic seem harsh on the surface, but in fact they are tolerant to the point of unimaginable, even if you don't attend classes, you won't be punished, you can repeat your grades if you fail, it doesn't matter if you repeat for a few years, even if you provoke the teacher in person, you will only be punished with credit deductions." ”

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but nod in agreement.

There are a lot of rules in the college, and the punishment after violating it is basically the same deduction of credits, even if the trouble is serious, it is just confinement.

To expel a student from the academy must be to make an unforgivable mistake.

Like what...... Homicide.

Although Ritter is cautious, he is not brainless, and of course he will not make such a mistake.

- No wonder even if he stopped me yesterday, he just wanted to break my limbs.

Zhuang Mingge let out a long sigh, "So from now on, I have to spend it with him, so that he can stick to me like a dog's skin plaster?"

Thinking of such a result, Zhuang Mingge shuddered a little.

"So, killing him is the best option, and if you let him keep making trouble, you'll have a headache, right? ”

Zhuang Mingge seriously considered what Xiang said, and finally shook his head.

"I knew that you would make such a choice. Sion took out a pen and a piece of paper from his arms, wrote a spell in demonic language, and handed it to Zhuang Mingge, "Take him well, you will need it." ”

"What is this?" Zhuang Mingge could naturally see that it was a magic spell, but what kind of magic spell it was, he had never seen it.

"It's a curse magic, and the next time Ritter comes to trouble you, you can cast this spell on him, and I believe it will be much easier. Theon seemed reluctant to say more, so he said perfunctorily.

"Isn't it a super powerful curse magic that kills the other party?"

"No, where do you want to go, anyway, you will know when you cast it, Ritter will definitely not die, besides, it is good for you to know this curse alone, don't tell anyone else. ”

"Well, believe you!"

Zhuang Mingge solemnly accepted this incantation, wrote it down clearly, tore it to pieces casually, and then lit it to ashes.

"By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow?" Theon abruptly changed the subject

"Haah, why are you asking this?" "Today is Friday, tomorrow is Saturday, there is no class, there is a lot of time to waste, Zhuang Mingge is already planning to go to the fairy tale field again to try if he can pass the second level.

"I have something to do tomorrow, but I can't get out of the electives, I hope you can help me. ”

"Yes. What's up. ”

"We'll talk about it tomorrow!"

......

The last day of the week was a mystery class, and it was also the magic class that Zhuang Mingge was looking forward to the most.

Mystic magic is one of the most unreasonable of the mystical types of magic, and many of the magic that cannot be classified belong to the mystical magic.

There are some very frivolous spells, such as the Bowl Splitting Technique, which, when cast, only makes the utensils in front of you crack, exactly like the magic that exists for pranks.

Naturally, there is also some magic that is ridiculously powerful. For example, fantasy embodiment can make fantasy things real, as long as the magic is sufficient, you can imagine a sun.

Historically, there was a golden magician who used fantasy embodiment to create a city that floated in the sky.

Later the city was named ...... Yves Saint Laurent Private School of Magic.

In short, this mysterious magic has too much mystery and has been sought after by countless people.

Zhuang Mingge is naturally one of them.

The teacher who taught this course was called Klia Culus, and like Sarina, she was a rare beauty, who liked to wear black stockings, and the clothes on her body seemed to be always one size smaller, completely exposing her convex and backward figure, especially the pair of ** on her chest, which was enough to crush all the challengers.

Even among the women Zhuang Mingge knew, none of them could be compared to this Clea teacher.

Thankfully, like Ms. Sarina, this Ms. Kria is not a discriminator, and is even more enthusiastic about half-breeds than ordinary magicians.

If you ask why, there is only one answer.

Ms. Cléa is also a mixed-race student, one of the few mixed-race teachers at the private college of Saint Laurent.

It is precisely because she is of mixed race that Cleia's attitude towards Zhuang Mingge is very unusual, or there is already a trace of doting.

Proof of this is the atmosphere in the classroom.

Teacher Cleia is completely like a routine, and she finishes the knowledge she has sorted out according to the book, which can even be said to be perfunctory, and she is always dismissive of those students who ask questions.

If you are in a good mood, you will answer, and if you are in a bad mood, you will be deducted for the reason that it makes the teacher think.

So until now, there are more than 50 students in class Z a year, and less than 20 have come to class.

On the contrary, it is Zhuang Mingge, every time he finishes the course, Teacher Cleia will personally go to his side, explaining to him some things that he doesn't understand, not clear, Chunchun teaches like the best and patient teacher in the world.

It's complete discrimination.

Zhuang Mingge also learned that some students have reported to the student council about the teacher's behavior, but unfortunately, no one has responded to this until now.

"What's the matter, what do you want to think again?"

Just when Zhuang Mingge was a little distracted, Teacher Cleia had already walked up to him and said, "Is there anything I said that I don't understand?"

"No, not that. Zhuang Mingge was naturally very grateful for Cleya's care for herself, "I'm just a little worried, the student union ......."

"Ah, that's what you said. Clea suddenly interrupted Zhuang Mingge's words, showing a disdainful expression, "Don't worry, don't say it's the student union, even the head of the academy is not qualified to make any rulings on me." ”

No way. Zhuang Mingge's eyes widened involuntarily.

Headmaster, Golden Mage. One of the seven strongest people in the world.

Clea seemed to enjoy Zhuang Mingge's surprised expression and asked, "I'm surprised, do you know the origin of the academy?" ”

Zhuang Mingge snorted, the first time he took the occult magic class, Clia told him that the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy was created by a golden magician using fantasy materialization.

Clea smiled mysteriously, and said in a voice that only Zhuang Mingge could hear, "Everyone knows that it is a golden magician, but few people know that the name of the golden magician is Hawk Culus. ”

Hawk Culus?

Zhuang Mingge read it a few times in his heart, and his pupils suddenly opened to the limit, like two eggs, and he suddenly remembered that Kleea's full name was Kria Kulus!!

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