The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

In the Water Academy, the classroom that was empty at first is now bustling with people.

More than forty people filled most of the classroom, chatting animatedly, making it seem as if there were more than a hundred people present.

For water mages who are known for their gentle and peaceful personalities, today they were simply overly excited.

Because the villa complex was far away, Jiang Liujing arrived at the classroom when class was almost over. Hearing the loud noise coming from inside, he was slightly moved, thinking that many classmates seemed to be there this time.

He pushed the door open, but before he could go in, he heard the conversation in the room suddenly go quiet.

All eyes, no matter what they were doing before, turned to the door and fell on him.

Jiang Liujing: “……?”

Before the child could react to why they suddenly fell silent, he heard a sudden cheer, and then this group of unfamiliar classmates pounced on him like hungry wolves.

There seemed to be a hungry green light in his eyes.

Defensive instinct forced Jiang Liujing to take a step back, and he slammed the door shut faster than he could think.

The next second, there were heavy collisions on the door, accompanied by cries of "Ouch" and angry curses of "You stepped on my foot".

Jiang Liujing: “…………”

The child stared at the closed door, silently wondering if he should not enter.

While he was hesitating, the classroom door opened from the inside.

Unexpectedly, the chaotic and crowded scene he had imagined was not revealed behind the door.

The students who were very excited just now adjusted their expressions and postures in just one minute. At this moment, they all stood solemnly on both sides of the door, which reminded Jiang Liujing of the two rows of guards in front of the Ernst Palace.

They still looked at him as a female voice in the crowd began to count down: "Three, two, one."

Everyone suddenly bowed to him and shouted, "Welcome, Jiang Liujing!!!"

The rhythm was so neat and the sound was so loud that even the birds in the trees outside were startled and flew away.

Jiang Liujing was bathed in the thunderous welcome and rarely felt the urge to escape.

He was extremely embarrassed, his jade-white face was burning like fire. He saw that the door of the classroom next door had quietly opened, and many senior students were curiously sticking their heads out to see what was going on. They wanted to take out their masks and put them on their faces immediately.

He turned sideways so that the seniors wouldn't see his face, and whispered to the group of people who were probably his classmates, "That's enough, that's enough, get in quickly."

If he doesn't go in, he will die here.

Fortunately, the classmates listened to him very much. They stood up straight, smiled and sat back in their seats.

Jiang Liujing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little relieved. He looked around and saw that the first few rows were already full. He asked, "Does everyone have a designated seat?"

He saw that these students sat down without hesitation.

The people closest to him all shook their heads and said, "No, I chose it myself."

At the same time, the person sitting in the center of the first row of the classroom suddenly stood up and said to him, "Student Jiang Liujing! I've already saved a seat for you! Come over here!"

The people around also looked at him eagerly and expectantly.

Obviously, they already knew it.

The boy who stood up was beaming with pride. He had gotten up an hour early to be the first to arrive in the classroom, and had managed to snag the seat closest to the teacher. In his opinion, this was the best seat, meant for the most talented person in the class.

Jiang Liujing really couldn't bear this overly high-profile treatment. He raised one hand to cover his face and walked over, saying "thank you" softly, and sat down in the empty seat given up by the boy.

The boy stood up but didn't leave. He stared at him with the enthusiastic eyes of a big puppy and said, "Can I shake your hand?"

Jiang Liujing turned his head, not understanding for a moment: "Huh?"

"Shake hands," the boy repeated, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "I heard this action can bring good luck. I want to be as awesome as you!"

Jiang Liujing: "..."

He found himself speechless since he entered the classroom today.

He shook hands with the boy silently. The boy held his paws up to the sky and said ecstatically, "I won't wash it anymore, I won't wash it anymore." Then he laughed like a lunatic and walked towards the empty seat in the back row.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the wind started to blow around him, the light dimmed, and more people gathered around him.

Jiang Liujing looked up and saw more than ten pairs of hands facing him.

They all had very similar expressions on their faces. Without saying a word, Jiang Liujing could already see what they meant.

——They all come to shake hands.

Jiang Liujing was completely numb.

After he had shaken hands with everyone and most of the classroom was filled with a dreamy atmosphere of joy, the closed classroom door opened again and a female teacher walked in with a roll call book.

Her hair was a gradient gray-blue, reminiscent of the cool water of a lake in autumn, her skin was as white as spilled milk, and she wore a beautiful, off-the-shoulder aqua-blue dress.

This was a teacher Jiang Liujing had met once, who had come with the dean of the Water Academy.

Jiang Liujing vaguely remembered that this teacher had a violent temper that was completely different from her sweet appearance. She was even rude to the dean. He suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

The female teacher walked in, glanced at the classroom which was still noisy even after she came in, and without saying a word, she slammed the roll call list in her hand onto the podium.

The blue magic power instantly extended along the ground and walls like tentacles, suddenly lifting up the waists of several people who were still talking.

The noisy classroom suddenly stopped like a castrated chicken.

Everyone looked forward.

"Speak again, why don't you say anything?" The female teacher spoke, her voice as cold as the ice and snow in the polar regions that can freeze people to death.

"I didn't shut you up, so keep talking. I'm listening."

The students were silent.

They felt the teacher's anger and didn't dare to look at the expression on the female teacher's face.

The few unfortunate souls who were lifted up were left with only tears in their eyes. Although they were all water-types, the female teacher was clearly far more powerful than them. The force that had held them up made it impossible for them to resist. Their current appearance was both awkward and uncomfortable.

Seeing that the classroom had become completely quiet, the female teacher snorted coldly and waved her hand to let the person go.

Amid the gasps of surprise from the unfortunate few who landed on the ground, she began, "I'm in charge of your grade right now. Remember this, my name is Louisa. Call me Teacher Louisa when you see me. Anyone who doesn't will have one credit deducted from their grade this year."

"Remember?" She looked around.

“…” The classroom was dead silent.

"Are they all mute?" Louisa frowned.

"Remember." The crowd below shouted weakly.

"Not full? Want me to go to the cafeteria and order you a meal now?"

The voice below suddenly became louder, "Remember! Teacher Louisa!"