"Zhao Hongyu, Shi Hao! Get up and prepare for class!" Wu Hongyi knocked on their door, shouting.

"I played Warlock Chess so late yesterday. Now I can't get up. I shouldn't call you and let you be late!"

"Ha~ Isn't this going to get up?"

"Don't urge, don't urge, ha ~ I'm so sleepy."

The two of them came out of their respective rooms, listless.

"I didn't get the book." Bai Ze reminded.

I packed today's breakfast in the cafeteria, and the four of them trotted while eating and rushing towards the extremely huge sky-spreading tree in the distance.

This tree is so spectacular, covering the sky and the sun!

Their libraries, classrooms and laboratories are located on trees, and they are tree houses.

From time to time, you can see senior students stepping on flying swords biting breakfast and flying overhead.

"It's great to be able to fly!" roommate Shi Hao screamed enviously.

These newborns of the spells, such as the novice, could only work hard to run up the ladder on the trunk.

"Hurry up, Shi Hao, Hong Yu!" Bai Ze pinched the student card and looked at the time displayed on it to urge him. "You can't be late for the first day of class."

"No, I can't run."

"You have to run even if you can't run."

The trunk of the foundation-building class classroom was not short, so they ran all the way, and the four of them finally entered the tree house auditorium classroom at the time.

He walked into the classroom with a heavy breath. An old professor was standing in front of the podium, flipping through the textbooks.

Bai Ze couldn't help but take a few more glances.

There are many anti-faced elixirs or spells in the warlock world. Even if they are old, they still show themselves as young people. It is rare for this professor to be old and have a weaker sex.

Under the old lady's stern gaze, the four of them bent down slightly and found a seat in the first row.

There was no way, they came too late, only the first row had spaces.

It seems that no matter where it is, the first row will always be an unpopular position in the school. Bai Ze secretly complained in his heart.

Bai Ze and the other two were assigned to Class 2, with a total of more than 70 people.

All seventy of them will take the general courses in the first semester.

An Qian, whom she met when she entered school, heard that she was assigned to Class 1.

"Have everyone arrived?" The old lady put the books in her hand together and glanced at the crowd.

The old lady's surname is Li. After introducing herself, she coughed lightly.

"Start class."

"[Biqugetv www.biqugetv.info] Last week, students who have tried to extract the power of curse, please raise their hands."

In an instant, everyone in the classroom raised their hands.

No one has the determination to endure it and not try it.

The old lady nodded.

"It seems that everyone has the spirit of exploration. Students who already have the power of cursing raise their hands."

With a swish, the hands that filled the classroom were all put down.

Only a few lonely hands were still holding them.

"There are three people?" The old lady was surprised and leaned slightly, as if she was observing the three people raising her hands.

Then nodded and praised.

"Qi Yuandong and Chu Yiqing's performance were added to two points each, Bai Ze's performance was added to three points, and Bai Ze's performance was the most significant characteristics of the curse power."

"Yes, I haven't had a student who has been here for many years, and he has performed so well."

"By the way, the school's subject scores are exams, homework, and performance points of 50%, 30%, and 20%. Students who want to win scholarships should pay attention. Just getting a good score in the exam is not enough."

The old lady's admiring eyes stayed on Bai Ze for a few seconds before slowly starting the lecture.

"Let's open the preface of the textbook, let's talk about it first..."

Just as the old professor was giving a lecture, a prompt sound rang in Bai Ze's mind.

"Ding! Mission: Grade Overlord. Your excellence has been made public by the professor, so why not increase the efforts?"

"Please get the first place in the total score of the whole grade this semester!"

"Task Reward: 2 points of free talent, 3 points of level experience."

While covering his face with textbooks, Bai Ze closed his eyes and immersed himself in the mental space to observe the details of the task.

Finally there is a mission, and he is worried that his level 2 talent will never be able to upgrade.

Unfortunately, this task can only be completed at the end of the semester.

The reward is pretty good.

Bai Ze withdrew from his spiritual space and as soon as he let go of the textbook, he saw his three roommates winking at him.

"You guy, are you secretly outstanding?" Shi Hao lowered his voice and "accused" him of concealing the fact that he extracted the curse power.

Bai Ze had no choice but to shrugge innocently.

He told the truth that he went out to practice spells, but his roommates didn't believe it.

......

In the following class time, the old lady was explaining the obscure and profound foundation-building theory in the textbook.

When talking about some key content, I will stop and repeat it so that students can record it in their notebooks.

Maybe it was because everyone wanted to extract the power of the curse as soon as possible, and there were almost no students who were absent.

The old lady has a very high teaching level and explains some complex theories in the books in an easy-to-understand way.

Bai Ze originally thought he understood it, but with the old professor's explanation, he gained a lot of new knowledge.

After two theoretical classes, everyone was a little tired after listening to it, and their brains were filled with theoretical knowledge.

"Let's take a break first, and we'll go to the meditation classroom next door for two classes." The old lady glanced at the time and announced the end of get out of class.

Rest time between classes.

The three roommates instantly gathered towards Bai Ze.

"I actually lied to us!"

"Say, when will the power of the mantra be extracted?"

......

The fight between several people also attracted a lot of attention.

Without the guidance of the professor, those who practiced the power of mantras in the first week were all geniuses, and there were only three people in the whole class.

Especially for students who come from a warlock family, unlike children from warlock families who have been exposed to each other for a long time, they often extract the first ray of spell power later.

So many people are secretly observing Bai Ze, wanting to see what this "poor noble son" looks like.

The break between classes is very short.

Everyone stood up and walked towards the meditation classroom.

The meditation classroom is different from the auditorium classroom just now, and there is no table or chair.

There are neatly arranged puffs on the ground, which are round cushions made of puffs, and seat cushions for meditation and practice.

Foundation building practice is probably not a comfortable thing. The reason why I use it is because Bai Ze himself likes the feeling of foundation building practice.

But observing the frowns of the people when they meditated and practiced, he could feel their discomfort.

While the students were trying to sit in meditation, Old Mrs. Li was patrolling, and from time to time would bend down and say something to the students.

What's amazing is that the voice she spoke from beginning to end was only heard by the students who taught.

The two classes passed quickly as Bai Ze focused on practicing and meditating.

"Children, don't forget to do the homework you just assigned. You will be charged next class." After reminding her, the old lady walked out of the classroom with a water cup.

Bai Ze stood up and stretched comfortably.

“【Mantra: 9】”
Chapter completed!