Class 7, Building 3, Area A...

Alan raised his head and admired the surrounding environment, and kept silently reciting the message that the old man had given him.

Appreciation, for Allen, is the greatest enjoyment. Every time he was worried about family chores, he would find a quiet place to be alone, breathe fresh air, and relax. He felt that the heavens had given him a healthy body just to make him satisfied. Both physically and spiritually.

But mentally......

Alan shook his head vigorously, letting all the thoughts that were causing him headaches dissipate. Looking ahead, rows of beautiful buildings lined up in front of him.

The overall layout of the buildings inside the Demon Spirit Academy gives people the impression that they are compact and neat. The rectangular buildings are lined up slowly, and the silver-white appearance is eye-catching. The floors are spaced at the same distance, and a lot of clothing is already hanging from them.

The place where Alan is located is located in Building 18 of Area A of the Demon Spirit Academy. Area A, from Building 10 onwards, is considered a dormitory building for students staying overnight.

Looking at the marker on the right side of the floor, Building 18, Alan knew he might be going in the wrong direction. Without a tour guide, he had to change directions and grope for it.

Fortunately, there are quite a few scenery along the way.

Between the fault between Buildings 10 and 11, the college sorted it out and used it as a place for students to meditate on spirituality. Students not only need to learn theoretical knowledge, but also need to digest it slowly.

This area is planted with different varieties of flowers and trees. Stones from somewhere dotted the small lake in the middle of the area. A domed pavilion sits on the shore of the lake and attracts many students.

Unfortunately, the purpose of the college is good, but it has become the first choice for students to have a tryst in the middle of the night. How many boys and girls choose to wait for their lovers here, regardless of the cool air of the night.

However, the seowon also has a corresponding countermeasure......

To get back to the point, Alan walked through such a beautiful landscape, smelling the scent of flowers wafting by, and his whole heart and lungs were filled with the fragrance. When I opened my closed eyes, I saw a building in the southwest corner marked 'Building 3'. Abandon temporary enjoyment and rush to your school building.

When Alan walked downstairs, he saw that there were many new students who had just come to report. With the yellowed admission letter in hand, they stepped into the long-lost class.

Alan took out the acceptance letter from his backpack, his heart full of acid. Without hesitation, I walked up the stairs to the third floor.

Class 1...

Class 2...

Class 3...

Class 4...

Class 5...

Class 6...

7 classes!

Alan finally found his class, and when he saw the others walk into other classrooms, he smiled, they didn't have the fate to become classmates. With his bags slung over his waist, he slowly walked into the classroom of Class 7.

At first glance, Alan was dumbfounded, and he thought he had come to the wrong place.

In the class, some people propped one finger on the ground and their bodies were upside down in mid-air, which turned out to please beautiful girls. Some people spin an egg-sized purple magic element ball on the fingers of their left hand, and with the provocation of their fingers, the magic element ball also jumps randomly. Some of them had been blown up like a chicken nest on top of their heads, and their hair stood on end, as if they had just been struck by lightning. Some people......

What kind of place is this??

There was a big question mark in Allen's heart, but at the same time, there was also a little expectation. Looking forward to his boring summer vacation life, he can have a different school career.

"Ahem..."

Two non-stop coughs came from the classroom door, and the class fell silent in an instant. The classroom, which was originally a mess, was restored to a clean venue in an instant. Alan also quickly found a position on the right, and in it sat a slightly quieter and delicate scholar. He smiled at Alan and continued to read the book in his hand.

A bloated middle-aged man appeared in the classroom, holding a fuchsia magic wand in his left hand and a blue scroll in his right hand. That's why the students are quiet, and the teacher comes.

"Ahem... Good morning, students!" the middle-aged man greeted in a gentle tone, glancing at the number of people in the classroom.

"Hello teacher!" replied the entire classroom in unison.

Seeing such a neat effect, the middle-aged man was a little more relaxed in his heart, and introduced himself: "My name is Boris, and I am a thunder magician mentor, you can call me Boris teacher." I'm teaching you a beginner's knowledge of lightning magic this semester, and I hope we'll be able to talk more about it in the future. ”

Boris, a thunder mage mentor in his forties. Cultivating to this point at the age of forty is not easy for ordinary people. But for him, who wants to be stronger, this is not the end, but the beginning.

Probably because of the courage of his youth, Boris is now invited to teach at the Demon Spirit Academy, and he rarely has time to exercise his body. The originally sturdy body is now completely out of shape. But he never stopped cultivating, and kept working hard for his goal.

"Hello Boris, Mr.!" the students replied in unison again.

"Well, there's no special lesson to learn today. Wait a minute, you can hand in your acceptance letter to the front desk, and then follow the note I sent you to find your dormitory. Today's priority is to find your nest. ”

"Hahahaha..."

Boris's humorous language caused the class to burst into laughter. As a teacher, there are some elements that you must have.

According to Boris's request, all the students lined up to the front, put down the admission letter, and came to Boris to receive the white note. The content on the note is the location of their dormitory.

Alan followed his new acquaintance to the back of the table, put the pre-prepared admission letter on a wooden podium in front of him, took the white note from Mr. Boris, and walked out of the class gate.

007...

Glancing at the numbers on the white slip of paper, Alan recorded them and searched again.

Fortunately, through the information of other freshmen, Alan learned something. Due to the unique physique of thunder magicians, there are not many students in the entire thunder magic department. So, their dormitories and school districts were housed in the same building.

It didn't take much time for Alan to find his dorm room, right below the class. In this way, it is a lot closer to the class.

Looking up and seeing a black door number, 007, Alan knew that this was the room he was going to live in in the future.

"Hello everyone!" Alan also imitated Boris's opening scene, but unexpectedly saw another indescribable scene.

In the room, there are a total of four special hard beds in four directions, and a simple straw mat is laid on them.

On the innermost bed, two piles of fleshy things kept shaking, and when they heard the sound of the doorway, they instantly appeared in their original form. It turned out to be a teenager in thin underwear, leaning on the window and sticking out. Two piles of fleshy stuff, that's his ass.

On another bed a little closer to the inner window, a teenager held a magic prop that glowed white in his hand, his body swaying from side to side with his arm. What it is, Alan doesn't quite know yet. But from the boy's dark eyes, you can see how obsessed he is with this magic item. Hearing the movement at the door, the movement of his hand stopped.

On a bed next to the window outside, a young man with muscles in his stomach clutched the bed with both hands, and his forehead kept hitting the iron, which had been deformed, but he could not find any signs of injury on the boy's head.

Wonderful...

Wonderful...

It's amazing...

With Alan's arrival, the entire dormitory fell silent. The other three stood up from their beds, walked to the door, and said with a smile, "Welcome, welcome, welcome!"

Alan went up to shake hands one by one, and when he reached third place, he felt as if his arm was as hard as touching iron. While Alan looked surprised, the other two burst into laughter.

"Hello everyone, my name is Alan and I am thirteen years old. Alan took the initiative to introduce himself and wanted to integrate into this new group as soon as possible.

"Haha, hello Alan, my name is Hugo, I'm twelve years old, and I'm good at playing games. The boy who was lying there playing with magic props got up and introduced himself, pointing to the magic prop in his palm and said.

"Playing games?" Alan said, confused.

"Hmm. Hugo began a detailed introduction: "This thing, called the 'magic phone', is not something that ordinary families can have. It exists as rarely as every magician wants a magic ring. Only people who really have status deserve to have... Uh, sorry, that's a bit too much. ”

"Magic phone?" Alan wondered again.

"Hahahaha... Brother Allen, don't listen to him confusing you here, this is a game console that ordinary people can afford. It was another young man who spoke, and he was the guy who had his head out of the window and his ass inside.

"My name is Moore, and I'm fourteen years old, probably older than my brother. WHAT I DO BEST IS... Hey, hey, hey..."Moore introduced himself as his eyes shifted. The entire eye socket was filled with fiery red light, just like the fiery eyes of the Monkey King.

"My specialty is, voyeurism!"

"Hahahaha... Hahahaha..."As soon as these words came out, the whole dormitory burst into laughter.

Moore continued: "My eyes have the ability to see through the day, being able to see enemies hidden behind rocks during the day and crowds in the dark at night. ”

"Wha... Brother Allen, he is a lewd maniac, lying in front of the window all day long, and 'observing' the girls' dormitory when he has nothing to do. It was the boy who slammed his head on the bed, and when he called Allen 'big brother', Allen had a chill on his forehead. Such a little brother is energetic enough.

"My name is Zachary, and I'm twelve and a half years old, and my birthday is approaching. My specialty is, well, my body is very hard, even harder than steel. ”

Hugging these strange roommates, Alan didn't know whether to be happy or silent.