People Are In The Magical World, There Is No Magic Power

'I remember, what did Commander Ye say?'

"You can just take the teleportation circle there. I'll get a perverted old man who likes to peek at young boys and girls to pick you up."

Rowan:""

'Hmm, how should I put it …

'That's really Commander Ye's style.'

"Rowan, if you have any trouble in school, feel free to look for me in the principal's office."

Old Man Fang, who did not know what Rowan was thinking, said with a smile.

"Oh … Oh, thank you, Principal Fang."

Rowan replied awkwardly.

Before he came, he almost thought that the other party was really a pervert. In the end, he just liked to watch young people show off their youth, which made Rowan a little embarrassed.

There were no traffic jams along the way. Soon, they arrived at a "small door" under a high wall.

Although it was called a small door, it was actually not that small. However, compared to the majestic main entrance of the school that he saw online, this back door was indeed a little inconspicuous.

Since the school was a semi-enclosed management, all the students lived in dormitories. Therefore, at this time, there were not many people coming to school. The back door was very "desolate".

When the security guard at the back door saw Old Man Fang, he quickly ran out of the security room and said, "Hello, Principal."

Following Old Man Fang into the school, the scene inside entered his eyes.

It could be roughly described with one word — Very big.

The nearest was the field.

It was not the kind of field with a running track and grass field. Instead, it was the kind of vast field that was divided into arenas. It was suspected to be used for the combat scientists to practice. Each arena was covered by a transparent light, which should be some kind of formation.

The other half was a normal running track, and the other half was an empty space. It seemed to be used for free activities and teaching. Perhaps the teachers would demonstrate something on the empty space.

It was not even 8 o 'clock yet, so there was no one on the field.

Due to the distance, the buildings that looked very small in the distance were the teaching buildings. At a glance, there were at least a dozen of them.

Not far from the teaching buildings were the dormitory buildings. There were more of them than the teaching buildings.

There were also a few very large buildings. From the outside, it was unknown what they were used for.

Other than the obvious buildings, there was also a very vast landscape area.

Rowan was not surprised by this. He had already looked up information about Dawn Academy on the internet before he came here. He also saw that the school occupied a much larger area than the Civil Aviation Academy in his previous life.

After all, the venue for the activities of professionals must be large. Dawn Academy had a total of tens of thousands of students. Even if only one-third of them were from the Combat Department and the Support Department, there would still be at least 6,000 people. Even if classes were divided into different periods, there would still be a need for a lot of venues.

Old Man Fang led Rowan to the school building at a leisurely pace. Along the way, he introduced the various buildings in the school to Rowan.

This was especially true for the scenic area that was specially designed for students to play in. It was covered by a large array, and the atmosphere in the scenic area was very rich in magic. Many students would come back to the scenic area to play when they were relaxing, or students who practiced elemental magic would come here to experience nature. It could be considered a scenic spot in the academy.

All in all, this academy had all kinds of facilities and buildings, basically everything a Professionist could use was here.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the principal's office on the seventh floor of the administrative building. At this time, there was already someone waiting in the principal's office.

"Principal Fang, Rowan."

A man with short brown hair pushed the square-rimmed glasses on his face and greeted the two of them.

"This is Mr. Lamikis, your class teacher from now on. He's also one of us, and he knows about your mission," Old Man Fang introduced.

Rowan sized up the handsome man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old and greeted him as well.

"Hello, Mr. Lamikis."

"Let's cut to the chase. Your class is Year 1 Class 13, and your subject is Theory Theory. Today's class will start at 10 am. I'll take you to the dorm first, and after you tidy up your room, come to the corresponding classroom according to the timetable. I've already prepared the teaching materials for you.

Lamikis seemed to be an efficient person. He spoke very quickly and clearly.

"As for your mission, I'll try my best to make you top three in the Theory Department. My office is in Room 304 of the administrative building. As long as I'm free, you can come to my office at any time to ask me about your studies.

"Lastly, do you have any questions?"

"No," Rowan replied.

Combat Department, Support Department, and Theory Department.

The three major departments were divided into many subjects and majors.

For example, the Combat Department was divided into the Magic Engineering Department, the Cultivation Department, and the Qi Department.

Rowan was assigned to the Epistemology major in the Theory Department. To put it simply, it was a pure theory department. The main requirement was to be familiar with all kinds of magical knowledge. The graduate's theoretical knowledge was very strong. After they graduated, they would basically serve as mentors or consultants.

Of course, it wasn't that there wasn't any practice. It was just that practice was very little compared to the magic technology major that Belaria had graduated from, and the written exam was more important.

Rowan recalled the details of this profession in his mind and felt bitter.

To put it simply, he had to carry it!

He had to memorize all kinds of theories. It seemed that he would have to work hard for the next half a year.

After a brief conversation with Old Man Fang, Lanmikis brought Rowan to the dormitory.

Along the way, Lamikis took out some teaching materials from his storage equipment and gave them to Rowan — a huge bag of books.

[Basic Theories of the Three Major Systems], [Basic Introduction to Magic Composition], [Basic Cognition of Fighting Aura], and [Basic Nature of Spiritual Energy].

There were a total of four books with the word "Basic".

He glanced at them. None of them were thin. They were equivalent to half a Xinhua dictionary.

The four books added together were about the thickness of two Xinhua dictionaries.

The most important thing was that they weren't as small as a Xinhua dictionary. They were serious A4 papers!

When Rowan received the bag of books, his hands were trembling.

According to the comments of the netizens on the Internet, they all said that it wasn't difficult. As long as you listened well in class, did your homework well, looked at it a little, and reviewed well before the exam, you could basically pass.

However, Rowan didn't want to "pass". He wanted to be in the top three!

He wanted to be in the top three across majors!

Although the content of the exam was different for the same major in the same department, the total score was the same.

In other words, Rowan didn't want to compete with those who "passed". He wanted to compete with the top students, and the entire department!

It was really just a competition of who could beat who!

The worst thing was that it had already been a month since school started. Rowan had one month less to study than those big shots.

The final exam was in January, which meant that he only had one month left.

In three months, he had to defeat those top students who had been studying since school started …

Rowan suddenly felt that this mission was a bit difficult.

Speaking of which, the principal is already on our side. Can I ask him for the exam answers?

"Study hard in these three months. I'll do my best to give you special treatment. As for the final exam, I can only tell you the questions that are likely to appear in the past. Even Principal Fang won't be able to get the specific answers."

Seeing Rowan's bitter expression, Lan Mikiss calmly said.

"The vice principal is on Senator Sequeira's side. Although they've basically given up on the ruins, they're still keeping a close eye on it. We can't get the exam answers either."

Alright, it seemed like it was impossible to get in through the back door.

Rowan sighed regretfully. He still didn't want to give up.

"Do we have anyone who knows memory-related magic?

I'm thinking that I can directly transfer the contents of these books into my brain. "

"No. People who know this type of special magic are extremely rare. Most of them are related to special traits. I've only seen a seventh step Professional who used memory magic in historical records two thousand years ago. As for this era, I've never heard of anyone who knows how to use memory magic."

Alright, it seemed like he could only ask the almighty Belalia if he could make a tool that could help him memorize books.

If it still wasn't possible, then he would have to re-experience the third year of high school.

Although he was unwilling, Rowan still accepted it.

He was a person with perseverance. No matter whether it was training in this life or being a Ph.D. student in his first life, it was all the result of his continuous hard work.

There was a path to the mountain of books, and a boat to the sea of learning.

There were many things that geniuses could do once, but Rowan couldn't do it.

But if he couldn't do it, he would do it a few times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times.

This was the only capital that Rowan had as an ordinary person — hard work.

It was because of hard work that he was able to stand here.

If not, he would have either been killed by the Violent Earth Bear in the wilderness, or died because his body couldn't take the anti-magic power for the first time and collapsed.

Lan Mikiss took out his magic machine and scanned the QR code to add him as a friend.

"Add me as a friend and I'll add you to the class group. There's our class timetable inside."

Rowan did as he was told.

Soon, a group chat called "Dawn Academy Level 2313, First Year Class 13" appeared in his contact list.

Perhaps it was because they noticed that someone had entered the group, a few of their classmates started asking questions.

Rowan ignored the messages in the group chat.

Instead, he opened the group file, found the class schedule, and saved a screenshot.

"We're here. This is your dormitory."

Blue Mikiss stopped in front of a dormitory.

At this time, some students had already come out from downstairs. They were either heading to the canteen or preparing to go to class.

A few students recognized Lanmidis and greeted him as they passed by. They glanced at Rowan curiously and left in a hurry.

Blue Mikis took out a card and handed it to Rowan.

"This is your student card. It's used to unlock the door and verify your identity during the exam. Don't lose it."

Rowan glanced at the student card with his picture on it.

It seemed that everything had been prepared before he came.

"Go up now. There's your dormitory number on the student card. The class at ten o 'clock is mine. I'll introduce you to the class then. After class, I'll take you to order it."

After saying that, Lamikis left.

Rowan looked at the dormitory number on the student card.

"Building 13, Room 1301."

Rowan felt that he had an inexplicable affinity with the number 13. Today was class 13, and the 13th floor of building 13.

Oh right, this year was still Dawn Calendar 2313, or 13 for short.

"Are you implying that I'm an idiot (13)?"

Rowan complained as he took the elevator upstairs.

The students who took the elevator together did not look at Rowan curiously. After all, there were so many people living in the same building. It was impossible to remember all of them.

Plus, this school only required students to wear uniforms during important times. It did not matter during normal times. Therefore, even if a newcomer sneaked in, no one would notice.

When he reached the 13th floor, Rowan checked the room number and came to the door of his dormitory. He swiped the card to open the door.

It was worth mentioning that this school dormitory was a single room, and the soundproofing was very good. It gave the students enough privacy.

"It's about the same size as the group's room."

After looking around the room, Rowan nodded with satisfaction.

Next was to take care of the room.

He took out all kinds of daily necessities from his storage belt. Washing machine, magic vision, magic brain, fridge, and other indispensable basic facilities.

By the time Rowan finished setting everything up, it was already 9: 40 pm.

Rowan took out the magic device and looked at the class schedule.

Today, there was only one class in the morning. It was [Basic Theory of the Three Major Systems], taught by Mr. Blue Mikis.

"Sigh …"

"I still have to go to school after coming to this world."

Rowan exhaled slowly and went out the door.

"This is difficult …"

The young man who was almost sixty years old from three lifetimes let out a sad sigh.