The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

Jiang Liujing and the other two walked towards the school gate and were soon surrounded by enthusiastic seniors.

They seemed to be here specifically to wait for the new life, and their eyes were as fiery as those of a wolf that had been hungry for three days.

"Which college are the junior students going to?"

Liu An answered the wood element and was immediately dragged away by a group of green-robed men.

He only had time to turn around, wave to the two of them and say "see you later" before he was immediately engulfed in the clutches of his seniors.

After taking a few steps, I could still hear his panicked screams: "Senior, please don't touch me! I really don't want to give it to you!!"

Jiang Liujing: "..."

He looked at the others who were approaching him and Chi Bubu with a terrifying smile on their faces, and was silent.

Is this really an admission rather than a kidnapping?

ten minutes later.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked side by side on the road, surrounded by four or five girls in blue robes.

Jiang Liujing's publicized identity is a Feng Shui dual-element magician, but because there are very few dual-element magicians, no school will build a separate academy for them. They are only given the right to freely choose which attribute academy to attend classes, and teachers cannot stop them if they want to go to another academy in their free time.

He chose the Water Academy and was taken away by the guiding students of the Water Academy.

Perhaps because all the people who came were girls, the senior students from the Water College were more gentle. They did not pull or tug at the children who looked particularly young. Instead, they just followed them and introduced the colleges and departments with a smile.

"In our Water Conservancy College, there are slightly more girls than boys, but not a huge number. It's basically a 60:40 split. Every year, new students are organized into a separate class. You'll see a lot of new students at the registration office. If you pass the review, they will all be your future classmates."

Jiang Liujing listened to their words: "Will there be anyone who won't pass?"

The senior students looked at each other.

"Not many, but there are some," one of them said. "The Imperial School of Magic is very famous, and its admissions policy is well known. But occasionally, someone still tries to cheat their way through."

Another senior added, "It's difficult to fake your magic class, so they often falsify their age. They might be sixteen or seventeen, but they'd change their birthdate on their ID to pretend they're only fifteen."

When they mentioned this, they all looked a little disgusted.

As a true genius, she couldn't help but look down upon the shoddy imitations that tried to pass themselves off as one of them.

Jiang Liujing said: "You can actually do this kind of thing."

He also thought that countries would have extremely strict controls on identity verification.

The senior students were also helpless: "Of course, most people can't do it, including most nobles. But there are always a few people with particularly noble backgrounds, and our countrymen can't afford to offend them. However, our school does not recognize such altered identity documents, and now we have adopted other methods for verification."

As they were talking, they arrived at the gate of the water courtyard.

The gate to the Water Courtyard was carved from a single, immense block of blue ice jade. From just over ten meters away, one could feel a chill running through their body, a sudden sharp awakening. With exquisite skill, the craftsman had carved a rippling pattern into the jade, its surface shimmering like a flowing ocean, a constant shimmer of light.

As you walk through the gate, you'll see a familiar statue of the god of law. In front of the statue is a table. Two teachers are holding two crystal balls and giving tests to the new students with stern faces.

The previously confident senior students immediately became dignified upon entering the courtyard. More accurately, upon seeing the teacher, they tilted their heads and quietly explained to the two, "The crystal ball on the left measures magical power, and the one on the right measures your true age. We haven't had crystal balls with this function before, and in the past two years, people have been trying to cheat, so the school specially ordered a batch this year."

As soon as she finished speaking, one of the teachers slammed the table, and the freshman also trembled and his face instantly became ugly.

But it still couldn't stop the ruthless judgment that fell on his head: "You are over the age limit."

The freshman couldn't help but argue, "It's only been half a year! Besides, I could have reached the third level by the age of fifteen. It's because you only have one week of enrollment each year that I'm over the age limit!"

The two teachers remained unmoved by his question, as if they had heard the same question countless times before. "In that case, show us your class badge. As long as you registered with the Magicians' Association more than six months ago, we will grant you admission."

newborn:"……"

"Can't you take it out?" The teachers lowered their heads and waved their hands, as if they had already expected this result. "If you can't take it out, then just get out of the way and don't block the next person."

"Who can complete the class test just after reaching the third level? You are just making things difficult for me!"

As if realizing he would never be accepted, the freshman's panic turned to anger, and he broke down and started yelling, "I'm a descendant of the Aberg family, and my sister is the king's princess! Aren't you afraid of my revenge?"

"Even if you're the king's own son, it won't matter," the teachers said, completely ignoring his threat. "Admission here is based solely on talent. Whether you're a princess or a prince, if you don't meet the requirements, you're not qualified."

As for filing a complaint, it is nonsense.

The Imperial Magic Academy's rules had been in place for so many years, known to all the nations of the continent. If they rejected just one unqualified noble, that noble would feel targeted and attack them. But if they rejected every unqualified noble equally, even the kings of other nations would have nothing to say. Because that was the school's way of doing things, even the kings of their own countries wouldn't give them face.

"Next." They cast a magical power to tie up the little noble who was still going crazy and threw him aside, sealing his mouth and letting him bounce on the ground like a caterpillar.

Jiang Liujing glanced at the person on the ground and walked forward.

"Name." The teacher didn't even look up.

"Jiang Liujing."

"age."

"Eight years old."

"?" The two teachers who were originally very casual now raised their heads at the same time.

Seeing the small boy in front of them, who was only slightly taller than the table, they both took a breath at the same time.

"Really eight years old?" a teacher said in disbelief.

Jiang Liujing silently glanced at the crystal ball in his hand. The meaning was very clear. Don’t you have testing props?

"Put your hand here." The teacher was a little bit unconvinced. Although the child looked very young, it was possible that he had the ability to perform transformation magic.

It was not until the crystal ball lit up and the characters "eight years and nine months" jumped into their field of vision that they were completely shocked and speechless.

After a while, I came back to my senses. Another teacher said anxiously, "Test your magic power again!"

Although he said this, he was actually certain in his heart that the child would reach the third level, and he just wanted to prevent any last-minute accidents.

Jiang Liujing did not cooperate this time, but took out his third-level magician badge and a letter of recommendation.

"Is that proof enough?" he said.

He has too many secrets related to magic, and he doesn't want to reveal them even if he can.

The two teachers exchanged a glance but said nothing. Many geniuses who came to the academy had secrets; as long as they could prove their strength, they didn't care what method was used.

One teacher checked the badge's authenticity while another took the letter of recommendation, opened it, glanced at it, and slammed it shut. Standing up, he turned around and asked the student helping him, "Where's the dean?"

The student was startled by his sudden movement and mumbled, "The dean said this morning that he was going to the back hill to check on his chickens. He hasn't come back yet."

"Nonsense!" The teacher rolled his eyes angrily upon hearing this and said angrily, "Can he remember his position? Why is he, the dean, running around during the orientation season?"

The students also smiled bitterly. Their current dean was the most arbitrary one in history. While other deans were thinking about how to improve the college's ranking within the school, their dean was studying either how to feed chickens or how to raise fish. A magician lived like a farmer.

The teacher was obviously aware of the guy's character. He snorted angrily and sat back in his seat. When he spoke to Jiang Liujing again, his attitude was ten times more friendly: "You have a letter of recommendation from the vice president of the Magicians Association. Why didn't you show it to me earlier? With this, you are a recommended student and can enter without taking the entrance exam. Other freshmen will have four rounds of individual ability tests and one round of comprehensive ability test. You don't need to take them. You can look around the academy at will."

Jiang Liujing blinked in surprise. He had heard before that the only admission requirement was to be at the third level within the age of fifteen?

The teacher clearly saw his confusion and explained, "This year, the school has added a new requirement to help the college screen for promising students. This year's college freshman competition may have to be brought forward."