Surprise Hotel

"Young man, obviously you didn't realize the mistake of your own arrogance." Owl straightened up and suddenly said, "I am Alison, the principal of this college."

"This..." Lu Xing couldn't react for a while. He turned his head and asked Claude in a low voice, "Do all the birds here speak?"

"No, the principal is a special case." Claude replied softly with a smile on his face.

Lu Xing helplessly bowed to the owl on the table, "Hello principal, I am a new transfer student, my name is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ellison interrupted him suddenly, and with a flick of his wings, a form made of kraft paper flew over from a bookshelf not far away and landed smoothly on the table.

"You only need to fill in the information. When necessary, I will naturally get to know you."

Lu Xing felt that he seemed to be unwelcome, so he obediently picked up the pen and lowered his head to fill out the form.

The forms are all simple information, trivial and simple.

After filling in, Lu Xing bowed again to the owl throwing ice cubes into the coffee cup, and then left under the leadership of Claude.

When he left the house, Professor Augusta took out a lottery box from nowhere, and handed it to Lu Xing, "Come and draw a lucky paper crane, maybe it contains your wish."

Lu Xing reached into the box and found a pink one among a pile of paper cranes.

"The colors are really bright! I wish you a perfect semester." Professor Augusta retracted the box and stood in front of the door and smiled at the two.

"Thank you." Lu Xing waved goodbye.

He was playing with paper cranes along the way, and he didn't feel anything special.

"Are you curious why you want you to draw a paper crane out?" Claude asked with a smile.

"Yes."

"Actually, this is because manipulating paper cranes to fly is the first magic assignment for every freshman before entering school. As an F-level student, such elementary magic may not be too easy for you. So you can Come on!"

As soon as he heard the term "F-level", Lu Xing felt big.

He didn't know whether the pharmacy teacher was sprinkling salt on his wound or wanted to encourage him.

But in short, at this moment, Lu Xing was regarded as an official student.

He was assigned to teacher Crowder's E class.Yes, the academy is divided into classes based on talent levels.

And Lu Xing, even in such a low-level talented class, still looks like a pheasant falling in a flock of cranes, which seems to be very slow.

When I first arrived in class, it happened to be time for activities between classes.

Some students use magic to make bubbles, some use magic to freeze the water cups at the same table, and some use magic to make butterflies to send love letters to their favorite girls. If they are too prank, they will control the wind to open. The skirt of the female student was nailed to the wall with magic by the angry female student...

It looks very novel, but the students in the E-level class probably only have this ability.

If you see the students of the A-level class Tu Dun, flying, and moving instantaneously, it is estimated that Lu Xing can acid out the water, after all, now he is a waste wood that can't even control a paper crane to fly.

He was placed in a remote corner of the classroom, in a unique location, not even at the same table. Everyone looked at him as if they saw a rare species.

On the contrary, Mr. Crowder enthusiastically carried him a pile of magic books, and patted the little fat man who was sitting not far away while holding his eyes to read the detective comics, and told him that this is the new roommate in the future. School is over at night. Follow him later.

The little fat man let out an "um" and continued to read the comic book.

Lu Xing felt that he was trapped in a huge unfamiliar environment and couldn't talk to others, so he opened the magic book silently.

The moment he opened it to the inside, he was silly, all of which were obscure and incomprehensible spell graphics, which he could hardly understand.

No wonder learning magic depends on talent. Is this kind of waste doomed to even read books?

At this moment, Lu Xing, who was sitting in the corner holding the "Book of Heaven", felt more and more that his existence was so out of place.

He remembered that the student days were pretty good, how did it become so bad when he got here?

Is there something wrong with the way you open the door when you open it?

I don't know where Xia Nuo and others are.At this time it is simply sadness coming from it, lonely as snow.

When he was bored, he remembered that there was a paper crane in his pocket, so he took it out and fiddled with it.

After fiddling for a while, he suddenly found that when the light passed through the paper, the words inside were clearly reflected.

He suddenly remembered what Professor Augusta had said.

"Come and draw a lucky crane, it may contain your wish."

From the very beginning when he got this paper crane, the professor reminded him that there were words in it, but he was so nervous about the whole process that he was so nervous that he didn't even think of it.

Lu Xing hurriedly took apart the paper crane and looked at it. In the dense creases, he unsurprisingly discovered his world mission.

The "temple messenger" will always allow the lost to obtain such information in strange ways. This time, the paper crane has become the medium of information transmission.

"World Identity: F-level Magic Academy student.

World mission: prevent disaster from coming."

After reading his mission, Lu Xing laughed directly at himself.

It wasn't that he was willing to fall, but this sharp contrast really made people think that this was the temple joking with himself.

Handing a task of saving the world to an unprecedented F-level rookie, did the temple go crazy, or did the temple think he was crazy?

Lu Xing is sure that this is almost an impossible task for him.

Unless his teammates are very good, all of them are Super A Grade.

However, these are still thoughts that have disappeared. It is not that the ideas are unrealistic, but that his teammates are gone.

The school transferred an F-level student, and the news spread quickly.

Many people are curious and want to see the true face of the legendary "top waste".

Lu Xing was afraid of being recognized and ridiculed by others, and he couldn't bear such a shame.So every time I walk through the crowd, I pretend to read, deliberately covering my face with the book.

"Your magic book is taken down." On the way to the cafeteria after class, a voice from the side revealed Lu Xing's tricks.

He didn't know the spell, how could he know the pros and cons.But he was a little angry when he was pierced in person.

When he was about to get angry, Lu Xing suddenly realized that it was not someone else who was talking to him, but the round-faced fat man with glasses who was designated as his roommate.

The fat man also held a book in his hand, the detective comic he read between classes.