"If there is still one person who wants to learn magic, what other way is there?" Chen Chen said feebly.

"Well... Actually, the country has not completely blocked this path. As long as you can successfully enter the higher education, the courtyard above the middle courtyard is specially built to delve into deeper spiritual powers, and you can easily learn spells there. Either.

, find a spirit chanter and worship him as your teacher. Spirit chanters are masters of magic, and it is easy to teach a disciple. But the laws that have been introduced to restrict magic also restrict the spirit chanter, so this road is not easy."

"The most realistic thing is that students will choose to study with a teacher after one year. Then see if your teacher will lend you a token."

"As for me, I will not agree with you learning magic. After all, no matter what the consequences are in the end, it is not something that a small middle school teacher like me can bear."

Chen Chen nodded to express his understanding. After all, Teacher Qu was a person who had experienced that dark era. He would definitely be wary of this kind of thing. It was understandable not to lend him the token. Even so, he still wanted to thank the teacher for giving him the token.

After talking about so much knowledge: "Thank you, teacher. I'll leave first, teacher."

Watching Chen Chen's retreating figure, it seemed as if he was standing at a fork in the world. The road ahead was as many twists and turns as the branches of trees, and what the end of the road leads to is a fog that no one can see through.

The teacher unconsciously murmured to himself: "...If I did something wrong, I'm sorry..."

After experiencing this incident, Chen Chen had one more thing to do every night: check the restrictions on spells. After all, he didn't want to be inexplicably arrested and thrown into prison after using spells somewhere. And further.

The way to learn spells was temporarily put in the back of his mind. After all, he didn't even master the most basic spells. But his unremitting efforts every night naturally led to his sleepiness during the day, which also caused him to feel sleepy during the day.

Naturally, many teachers had strong objections to him.

"Chen Chen, wake up!!!"

Chen Chen was awakened by a loud sound. He scratched his head and wondered if he had fallen asleep again.

"Chen Chen, come up and write this question!"

Chen Chen walked to the podium numbly, picked up a pen and stood in front of the teaching board, but did not start writing.

"Chen Chen, you are standing at the wrong place, the question is over here!!!" The teacher covered his head and shook his head.

"Hahahahaha..." Happy laughter burst out in the classroom.

"Can you write? If you can't write, just go down. Don't embarrass yourself here!" Several good-hearted children shouted.

Now Chen Chen finally woke up from his sleep. How could he endure such words? He turned his head with a smile and gave the person behind him a perfect profile (thinking to himself): "How could I not write it?

, I’m just wondering which of the dozen methods is better.”

"Okay, write it quickly." The teacher was a little anxious. In his opinion, it was impossible for this student who slept in class every day to write this question. What he said was just to save himself.

Just to save face.

But Chen Chen, under the gaze of many classmates and teachers, took a pen and started writing quickly. It was not as blocked in thinking as they imagined, but the whole process was flowing smoothly without any delay. There were waves of surprise among the classmates sitting below.

Phew, the teacher next to him gradually opened his mouth as more and more words were written on the teaching board.

"Done!" Chen Chen deliberately used his wrist to make the last stroke long. Then he walked off the stage without waiting for anyone to react. I don't know if he did it on purpose. When he walked off the stage, his strokes Still holding it in his hand, he didn't turn around. He threw his hand back, and the pen spun several times in the air and stood firmly on the podium.

"Oh~~Brother Chen is the best~~~~" "The best~~~~" For a moment, the whole class was filled with the cheers of He Zhouqian and Jia Fengrun and Chen Chen's "low-key, low-key."

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The teaching building is located in a forest, with a huge bamboo forest behind it. It sways slightly in the breeze, and the subtle rustling sound makes people feel relaxed and happy. Looking out through the window, everything as far as the eye can see is green, which makes Chen Chen feel like The illusion of returning home. Today is another ordinary day. I wonder how everyone at home is doing, Chen Chen thought as he stood by the window.

But peace has always been an illusion. Fighting is like the undercurrent under the waves, invisible, but real and terrifying.

Near the men's toilet in the teaching building, two strong boys were pressing a thin boy to the ground. The other three boys kept kicking the student who was pressed on the ground, calling him "liar" and "thief". The words kept coming out. The student had no choice but to keep calling for help, unable to fight back.

"What are you doing!!" At this time, Chen Chen suddenly burst out of nowhere, trying to stop the atrocities in front of him.

Chen Chen glanced over. Although everyone was now wearing uniforms customized by the school, he could recognize at a glance that the standing perpetrators, including the people standing around and watching, were all nobles; in contrast, , the person who fell to the ground was a civilian.

"Hey, kid, don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you!" The leading boy looked the strongest, and he was the first to speak.

"How come it has nothing to do with me? We are all here to study. Don't you feel ashamed that you are still doing injustice here?!" Chen Chen said these words impassionedly and touched his heart. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to He didn't appreciate it and was still whispering in front of Chen Chen.

"Boss, this person seems to be the one who is working against Fan Chengxu." A younger brother said in the boss's ear.

Hearing these words, Chen Chen was slightly stunned. Hey, I didn't expect that he was quite famous.

"Really? It turns out that you are also a wild dog without an owner. However, you can be considered a decent person. Come on, kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will let you go." The leader said.

"Leave me alone, you go first..." said the civilian who fell to the ground, but was severely stepped on by a ruthless foot in the face. (Traditional program)

Now Chen Chen was really angry. He spread his legs, put his hands on his sides, and pointed at the five people opposite him from a distance. "So what about wild dogs? You are just a bunch of local dogs relying on human power. When you meet others, I only know how to yell (yí

) How dare you stumble in front of me like a loser dog!"

Chen Chen's physical fitness has always been far superior to that of his peers, and now he has experienced Zheng Junnan's full guidance. Opposite him is just a pampered young man who can only bully others with his physical advantage, even if five people go to Chen Chen together. The dust should be able to handle it.
Chapter completed!