In the early morning, after having breakfast, Lin Xing and Xiao Zhan went to find the classroom. Because Xiao Zhan was the son of Xiao Wuming, the patriarch of the seven major families, and was originally assigned to the best class, but Lin Xing was deliberately assigned to Class 20 by Qin Yu.
, there are a total of twenty classes in the entire freshmen class, and the ranking of the classes is based on the talent gap.
The greater the reaction of the magic ball when registering, the better the talent, the further you will go in the future, and the class you are in will of course be at the top.
When the classes were divided, Xiao Zhan was very loyal and asked Principal Qin to assign Lin Xing to Class 1. However, Qin Yu decisively refused and gave Xiao Zhan a lesson. By the way, Xiao Zhan was also placed in Class 20.
Lin Xing suppressed his laughter and comforted Xiao Zhan for a long time before Xiao Zhan gave up telling the clan members about this.
In order to find their own class, Lin Xing and Xiao Zhan ran throughout the entire teaching building but could not find the so-called Class 20.
"What, there are only nineteen classrooms prepared for freshmen, so where will we go to class?" Xiao Zhan, who had no idea what to do, directly called a small leader of the school.
"Yes, Mr. Xiao, the teaching building only has nineteen classrooms for freshmen, and Class 20 seems to be arranged in the woods in the back playground."
Xiao Zhan hung up the phone angrily. Was this a spanking? This was a complete slap in the Xiao family's face.
"Let's go to the woods to check the situation first." Lin Xing always felt something was wrong.
Such a large magic school, no matter whether it is the support of the state or donations from the society, it cannot be said that it cannot open a class of 20.
After Lin Xingyi's analysis, Xiao Zhan also felt that it was reasonable. The money donated to the school by the six major families every year was not a small sum of money. It was impossible that they could not even open a class.
The two came to the so-called grove. This was not a grove at all. This was simply the back hill of the school. This area was several times larger than the entire teaching building.
"You two are late." A voice interrupted their exclamation.
Lin Xing turned to look at the man. The man was almost in his fifties, with unkempt hair, disheveled clothes, and a beard that had not been shaved for at least several years. He looked like an old man scavenging at school.
"Follow me." The man turned around and walked forward.
"I am your class teacher of Class 20, and my name is Devil," Devil said as he walked.
Lin Xing and Xiao Zhan followed behind, muttering to each other whether he was a liar or not. Is there anyone with the surname Mo? The school couldn't just find an old man to cheat us on our tuition fees.
"Four minutes left," the devil said casually.
"What four minutes? Are you really our class teacher?" Lin Xing's nerves were tense.
"There are still four minutes from here to your class. You can enjoy these four minutes." The devil looked back at the two of them.
After hearing this, Lin Xing and Xiao Zhan felt as if they had been sentenced to death, and their hairs stood up unconsciously. The two looked at each other, and they both understood what the other meant. Something was wrong.
Just run separately.
When they came to an open plain, all the freshmen from Class 20 were here, and they were all talking to each other. Seeing the three people walking over, the freshmen stopped talking and looked at Lin Xing and the others.
When Lin Xing and Xiao Zhan saw the other freshmen, they finally let go of the stone in their hearts.
Lin Xingxiao walked toward the new crowd. Before he could speak, the devil spoke first.
"From now on, I will be your class teacher for the entire three years of high school, and also your magic guide. My name has been told to you," the devil said majestically.
Before anyone could react to the previous sentence, the shock of the following sentence made all the freshmen panic.
"It's not that simple if you want to learn my magic. If there are people who can't bear it and want to give up, you can just say it. You will be expelled directly and will not be admitted to Jinlan Magic High School for the rest of your life." The devil continued.
"Our first class today is to do push-ups first. Everyone stands in a row and each person does two thousand push-ups first," the devil said.
The latter sentence caused the group of newcomers standing in a row to explode.
"Two thousand normal people can't do it."
"Isn't this a magic school? Why is there military training?"
"I'm still a girl, how can I make two thousand? It's too perverted."
"This old man must be a sadistic psychopath."
Various voices of discussion reached the devil's ears.
"Intermediate magic spell, spring waterfall." The devil raised one hand and released the magic.
The magic did not hit the students directly, but hit the sky. Thirty seconds later, the water naturally fell and rushed towards all the freshmen.
All the freshmen were knocked to the ground by the rushing water.
"Starting now, I tell you to do one each. By the way, the two people who are late, let's do three thousand push-ups first." The devil said, and his body was slowly flying.
This is a sky control that can only be achieved by a high-level magician. It means that the devil is still a high-level magician. In the entire city a, there are probably only ten high-level magicians. After learning that the devil is a high-level magician, everyone is convinced.
This is a symbol of strength.
"One." The devil's voice was amplified by magic and spread throughout every corner.
"How about we give up? This is simply not something humans can do. Just go to my house and study medicine." Xiao Zhan finished his sentence and said to Lin Xing next to him.
Learning magic is Lin Xing's dream. How could he give up because of a little difficulty? Lin Xing ignored Xiao Zhan's words.
"two."
.......
"Five hundred and thirty-seven."
Many people could no longer hold on and were lying motionless. The devil ignored these people and continued to count.
.......
"One thousand four hundred and thirty-seven."
When we got here, there were only two people who were still holding on. Lin Xing and a girl. When Xiao Zhan was at 1,100, he couldn't hold on any longer.
Lin Xing felt amazing. He had done more than a thousand of them. Except for some soreness, there were no bad symptoms. Could it be related to the old man last time? But what made Lin Xing even more curious was that the man who had done the same thing as himself
There are many girls, and that girl is not far from me. I can just turn around and see her.
He was wearing white short-sleeves on his upper body, a pair of tight jeans on his lower body, and his hair was tied into a ponytail. Looking sideways, sweat flowed down his chin, through his neck, and into his clothes. Looking down, he saw a hill that was about to touch the ground.
Seeing this, a heat wave hit Lin Xing's nose, and red liquid flowed out. Lin Xing quickly came to his senses. He quickly wiped away the nosebleed without being discovered.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Xing began to feel tired, and every joint in his body ached. He listened to the devil counting the numbers, but continued to do it mechanically.
"three thousand"
When he heard this number, Lin Xing mechanically made one, and then lay on the ground unconscious.