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The three people sitting in this classroom are the three most talented students that the Magic Academy has recruited since its establishment thousands of years ago.

No matter who he is, he is a peerless genius that is rare to see in a thousand years.

Their oldest is only fifteen years old, but Xuan Mian, who has the lowest magic level among them, is already a fifth-level magician.

You know, in the outside world, many people will never reach level five in their entire lives.

And within just three months of coming to the Magic Academy, they obtained the qualifications to join the "Magic Temple", which is the most mysterious and powerful place in the entire magic world.

The future of the three of them is predictably bright.

As a genius among geniuses, his unparalleled self-confidence will bring natural arrogance. It is normal to have a repulsive mentality towards new students who suddenly join before the monthly exam.

"At this point in time, you definitely came in through the back door," the girl said.

"If you don't come, I will skip class and go back to study magic circles." Yu Fengshi turned his pen impatiently.

The girl thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Otherwise, when the new classmate comes later, when Yu Feng is coming, just open the door for him and scare them away!"

This behavior was definitely outrageous, but Yu Fengshi didn't hesitate for a second and agreed: "Then let's use the 'Three Killing Formation'. It's just a [-] sword energy formation. If you can't stop it, you deserve to die."

The girl with twin tails opened her eyes wide: "It's so scary!" As she said this, she bent her eyes and clapped her hands happily.

Xuan Mian, a good student on the side: "..."

[Xuan Mian: I often feel incompatible with my two classmates because I am not perverted enough]

[Too cruel, Mr. Yu]

[Yuyu seems to be a good baby, but in fact she is just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously (helpless)]

In Xuan Mian's eyes that were hesitant to speak, Yu Feng's fingers intertwined, and the movement quickly left an afterimage. In just one second, a magic circle emitting golden light appeared from under his palm, and then quickly Expand to include the entire classroom.

The carvings of the magic circle are mysterious, obscure, and indescribably beautiful.

Shen Jueyu blinked: "It's so beautiful. The new classmates will definitely like it, right?"

Xuan Mian: I don’t think so.

Just when he wanted to express tactfully that this was not good, there were footsteps outside the window and a slight ringing of bells.

【I'm coming! 】

【Move the bench and watch the play】

"Click." The classroom door handle turned.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar man walked in.

The magic circle was invisible at the moment, and Yufeng deliberately added the attribute of "only for strangers", so when the man walked in, the magic circle did not respond.

As soon as Bai Zheng walked in, he met three pairs of eyes. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

Without thinking much, Bai Zheng spoke and walked to the podium, "Everyone should have received my news. Today, we have a new classmate in our class."

"Awesome!" Shen Jueyu clapped excitedly, unable to tell that he had done something bad just now.

Xuan Mian was a little worried about the magic circle and said slowly, "Welcome."

Only Yu Fengshi showed no reaction at all and looked indifferent.

Bai Zheng didn't expect the young master to give him face. He stood on the podium and looked out the door with a smile: "Come in."

The three of them looked at the door simultaneously.

Under their gaze——

A girl wearing an elegant sacrificial robe slowly walked in.

She has a slender figure and delicate appearance, but is too pale, with a layer of white gauze covering her eyes.

"Ding dong..."

She has long white hair that is as long as her knees, draped softly behind her back. There is a bell tied at the end of the red rope that binds her hair, which jingles as she moves.