Surprise Hotel
Chapter 207: A unique waste wood
"Really deserves to be the Olsen teacher who is known as the light of the academy! Talent level S!"
"Who doesn't love such a powerful goddess, I really want to kneel under the pomegranate skirt..."
The rainbow farts of the two male teachers didn't wait until they were finished, but they were muffled by Olson's frost magic with a snap of his fingers.
The two ran away whimpering and poured water on their faces.
"Talk more..." Olsen rolled his eyes coldly, then turned to Lu Xing, "It's you, classmate Lu Xing."
Lu Xing was a little afraid of the cold face of the beautiful teaching director, timidly stepped forward, and put his hand on it like her.
The moment his hand touched the oracle pillar, he felt a strange energy wave passing through the palm of his hand and rushing to the pillar.After a while, the oracle column gave feedback and glowed.
But if Olsen's talent feedback is "brilliant", then Lu Xing's talent feedback is almost "micro as a firefly."
This result left Olsen in a daze, and it took a long time before he frowned in disbelief, "Try again."
Lu Xing thought it was a problem with the oracle column, so he tried again as instructed, but the result was still the same.
That pillar was like a candle that was about to extinguish at the end of the night, and it was so dim that it couldn't even compare to the slightly exposed morning light.
"F grade, low-level talent." In the face of this final result, Olsen could only sigh helplessly, "I really don't understand why Mr. Basha sent a low-level student."
Olsen was cold enough at first, but at this moment Lu Xing felt that this woman had become more cold after learning that her talent was low.Is the Magic Academy based on the innate status?
It's no wonder why she seems to be able to take the position of teaching director at a young age.
Is it because of outstanding talent?
Lu Xing just thought in his heart, did not dare to speak, and waited quietly for the arrangement.
"Mr. Crowder, let this classmate take you! Anyway, your E-class is not so bad as such a drag..." Olsen said to the man with soaked shirt.
"This... okay." Claude took out a bottle of green potion from his pocket and poured it on himself. The shirt that had been wet and wrinkled instantly became flat and completely new. "But I still have to say, E The classmates are not terrible, but you take too much talent and ignore their other advantages."
"We are here in the Magic Academy. Of course, learning magic depends on talent, otherwise, can you defeat the Dark Wizard by looking good?" Olsen squinted at him.
"Of course... not. What's more, you're both talented and attractive, it's a rare existence at all." Crooke did not forget to add a wave of rainbow farts.
"Sweet words, I can hear my ears, before I dislike your nonsense, hurry up and leave this low-level guy with this talent." Olsen said, turning around and muttering to his desk. "I have to ask the Basha guy carefully, where is the problem..."
Lu Xing clearly expressed displeasure in his eyes.
Before he did anything, he was divided into three, six or nine grades, which is the same as being judged as inferior because of the low cranial core level in the wasteland world.
Is he going to have another human rights revolution here?
"Let's go, your staying in her sight for a few more seconds is an eyesore to her." Claude took Lu Xing's shoulder and led him out of the testing room.
Lu Xing sighed inwardly. After leaving the house, the two of them walked down the long and narrow corridor. He couldn't help asking the man next to him in a suit with a greasy head, "Mr. Claude, my talent is really Is it bad?"
"F grade, the ranking in the whole school is probably... No. 1,268."
"How many students are there in the school?"
"One thousand two hundred and sixty-eight."
"I'm the last one?!" Lu Xing was not calm.
"Yes, you are the most useless man ever." Claude nodded awkwardly. "But you don't have to be too sad. The rarest is the most expensive, and the unique waste is also unique."
Lu Xing twitched the corners of his mouth bluntly, really feeling that his joke was not very funny.
As soon as he arrived in the wizarding world, he was judged to be the last one in the college!He felt that he had encountered the worst moment of luck in his life.
He even faintly worried that he could not complete the task with such a dish.
Although he still doesn't know what the task is.
He worked hard in his heart to pray that Xia Nuo and others could gain a strong identity in this world, so that even if he was a good cook, he could lie down and win.
"By the way, the freshman has to go to the principal to fill out a formal enrollment form first, and almost forgot about this." Claude patted his forehead, pulled Lu Xing back, and went to another building.
Compared with the previous educational administration building, this building is much more compact and luxurious.
The marble floor was smooth and clean like a mirror. Lu Xing lowered his head and saw his shadow reflected on the floor. His face became more immature, and his figure appeared thinner.strange!After he came here, he turned into a student appearance!
A huge crystal chandelier hangs overhead, famous paintings are displayed on the walls, a whole row of ancient Roman-style warrior armors are placed in the corridors, and silver candlesticks and wine vessels are placed on the table. Everything looks extraordinary. , As if walking into a private palace.
Claude knocked twice in front of the tall solid wood door that was ajar, and an old voice came from inside.
"Please come in."
"Dear principal, I will bring new students to fill out the admission form, and let you meet this kid by the way." Claude led Lu Xing into the door.
Wearing a robe, the gray-haired old man turned around and looked at the two of them.
The moment Lu Xing and the old man faced each other, they smiled at the same time.
"It's you!"
"I knew it would be you." The old man smiled calmly.
"I knew that the sweeper in this kind of place must be an expert, so you are the principal!" Lu Xing said excitedly.
"No, no, no, I'm not the principal." The old man shook his head repeatedly, "I am a classic professor in this college, and my name is Augusta."
"You are not the principal?" Lu Xing was surprised, "but is there a fourth person in this room?"
Professor Augusta smiled while stroking his beard, and pointed to the desktop beside him, "Actually he is the principal."
Lu Xing looked in the direction of his fingers and saw the owl that was originally standing on his shoulder and napping.
"He... is the principal?"
Lu Xing felt that his three views were shattered.
Isn't this a pet?
This magic academy is so strange that it has found an owl to be its principal!