The great sage is very tired

What should I do if the bear kid dies?

Just a fight.

Or two beatings.

Well, forget it, I'm still too poor now, I can't afford to pay for it if I break it...

—Oufield's Diary

Gert is the youngest son of the B-3 Star Archon.To put it simply, he is the son of the Emperor of Earth on a second-class star.

Because he is a rare child with good magic talent in the family, he was pressured by his biological parents to learn magic, and finally passed the entrance examination as a second-level magician at the age of 16, and then he got the recommended spot and came to the main star Elune. The first academy of magic.

This kid was forced to study since she was a child, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't get out of the door. Her only hobby was to read a novel on the star network, and she recently fell in love with the tyrannical, cool, and bombarding Long Aotian. set up.

It's the kind of daily pretentiousness, I beat anyone who blocks my way, I kick anyone who scolds me, come out and go in and hug each other, the kind where younger brothers and sisters are easy to catch,

In short, it is too naive and cute.

Oldfield considered himself to be in his 50s, and he didn't bother to argue with children. Even in the eyes of the students watching the excitement and taking pictures, he turned sideways in a very good-tempered manner, raised his hand and pointed to the front, indicating that the children Fatty goes first.

fatty:"???"

Little Fatty: "Why don't you scold me? Why don't you fight with me? Isn't the next plot going to be you scolding back and then the two of us fight, and then you are taught to be human by me?"

Oldfield: Aren't you mentally handicapped?What's wrong with the Internet addicted teenagers now?Want to go to heaven?

Oldfield smiled: "Wake up, it's dawn."

The little fat man was not forgiving, and would continue to mess around, but Orfield didn't want to give him this chance: "And I'm twelve years old, do you feel a sense of accomplishment bullying children?"

The federal security work is well done. Although Orfield grew up in an orphanage in this life, he has balanced nutrition and looks even taller than when he was with his mother in his previous life. His thin and tall figure is matched with his unique His mature and calm demeanor made the little fat man ignore his own age.

This is very embarrassing.

"It's appeared, it's appeared!" The onlookers snapped photos, very excited: "This kind of plot where you can't find fault but get slapped is really hard to watch! Sure enough, the one who was provoked got the protagonist's script!"

I thank you for your comments...Oufield twitched the corners of his lips, once again amazed at the brain circuits of children in the interstellar age.

With such a heaven-defying and convulsive next generation, the level of scientific research in interstellar magic has still stagnated, and bricks from all walks of life on the star network are still shouting "release the children's nature", "oppose exam-oriented education", "our creation Power needs to be cultivated"...

Offield felt from the bottom of his heart that these children really lacked nothing, neither creativity, imagination nor natural release.

Just short-sighted.

He let out a long sigh, and while the little fat man was staring at the onlookers, he released a bit of mental power. This is not a magic trick, but just used to reduce his sense of existence so that he can move around without being blocked. quickly fled the scene.If it was 3000 years ago, he would have used a confusing magic on his face, so that people could not remember his face.

It's a pity that with the development of the times, this trick is not very effective in the face of the highly developed situation of optical brain shooting.Although the precision of machinery is far less than that of the human brain, it is much harder to fool than the human senses.

Sure enough, shortly after leaving the crowd, he heard the distraught voice of the little fat man who was still in the crowd: "Eh? Why is that brat gone?!!"

There are not too many people in the freshman registration office in the elementary department. After all, there are only [-] places for recommended students and unified candidates in the elementary department. Aufield came relatively early, so he didn't have to queue up, and he went directly to a In front of the long table.

Behind the desk is a young teacher, pointing to his chin with one hand and twirling a miniature staff with the other.His cloak was casually placed on the table, and there were five red stars embroidered on the right shoulder of the shirt inside, which represented that he was a five-star mage of the fire system.

He glanced at Oldfield lazily, adjusted his sitting posture, and showed a kind smile: "Hello, please sit down."

"Hi teacher, I'm Chris Offield."

"Finny." He said succinctly, "Your fire department student tutor. If you have any problems in life in the future, you can come to me, or send me a text message."

"Let me see...Oufield Chris..." He called up the information of Orfield on the light screen, "12 years old, a second-level fire mage, recommended by T-11 Star Academy."

"Yes, Mr. Finney." Offield nodded obediently.

"The talent is good, keep working hard, don't waste your studies." He took out a space twister from the table, "This is yours. There are some daily necessities and your school uniform in it. You must wear your school uniform during class, and you can feel free on weekends. Next Monday The placement test, the content is spell operation, there is no written test, and I will get familiar with it during this time."

"A placement test?" Offield was a little strange, after all, he had never heard of such a test in the First Academy of Magic before.

"Education reform," Mr. Finney waved his hand, "It was the opening ceremony, and you are the freshman representative for this year, but recently there are no more troubles like 'students are not strong in hands-on skills' and all learning is on paper Magic' protests, so from this year onwards, new students have added placement tests, and the direction of investigation is the actual use of magic."

"No.1 of this exam can represent all the freshmen and speak at the opening ceremony~" Finney winked at Oldfield: "How is it, is your heart fluttering?"

I'm not tempted, I just want to study magic quietly, and leave the limelight to others.Offield thought calmly in his heart.

however……

Some things, you don't have to do it if you don't want to do it.There are some limelights, but you can't come out if you don't want to.

At the beginning of the placement test, this year's freshmen line up and stand in line according to each department, which are divided into five categories: "fire", "water", "wind", "earth" and "wood". The two departments of "Light" and "Darkness" have always been sparsely populated, and the three grades in the entire lower department combined do not exceed twenty.

The content of the test is to randomly select a team of five people. The two teams will fight against a second-level Warcraft Gale Beast. They will be scored according to multiple indicators such as reaction speed, spell strength, spell accuracy, and on-the-spot cooperation in actual combat. Team and individual results Scored separately.

Standing in the fire team and waiting for the lottery, Offield saw a familiar little fat man glaring at him in the earth team next door.

Oldfield: "..."

Oh no, you're the one who's actively finding fault, I'm too lazy to have the same experience as you, why do you want to push your nose on your face?

under-educated.

Offield decided to help him realize his mistakes deeply and comprehensively.