Crazy Batch Cultivation Guide

You opened your eyes amidst the wind.

The breeze blew the blue curtains by the window, raised it into a beautiful arc, and rustled.You moved your arms, and the slight numbness showed that you might have been lying on your stomach for a while, but it wasn't until you put your hands down that you realized the pain of long-term blood stasis.

You hissed softly and moved your sore arms.

Looking around, you find yourself sitting in a classroom, but there are only a few desks in the classroom, which makes people wonder if this is a serious classroom.After all, there is no class with only three or four students, which is not normal.

There are traces of slight writing on the blackboard in front of you. It is Japanese you are familiar with, but the vocabulary on it confuses you a little.

"Spell" "Spell"

Mana?What's this?Obviously you know every word, but the combination of them makes your mind full of question marks.

You don't remember why you were lying on the table as if you just woke up, and the surrounding environment is also very strange. You carefully recall the memory in your mind, but you have no impression of it at all.

You can't see any more clues in this classroom, so stand up and plan to go out to see if there are any other clues that can make you realize your current situation more quickly.

However, just as you stood up, you heard a burst of fragmented footsteps approaching here, and it sounded like more than one person.

You stopped in time, planning to check the situation first.

In the next second, the door of the classroom was violently kicked open with a "touch!", and a super tall white-haired boy wearing sunglasses put his hands in his pockets, and kept kicking the door with his feet.Seeing you, he seemed to frown suspiciously.

"Who is this person?" the white-haired boy asked.

"Wu, go in quickly, Teacher Ye Moth is coming soon, don't block the door here."

Another boy's voice came, and then the white-haired boy was pushed through the door, and a black-haired boy with a ball head came into your sight.

Now the black-haired ball-headed boy also saw you.

"Eh? You are?" He seemed curious about your appearance as well.

You let out a small sigh of relief.

To be honest, you think this black-haired boy with ball head looks much easier to get along with than the white-haired boy with sunglasses, at least you can tell from the voice that the white-haired boy is probably a casual and arrogant person, while the black-haired boy The voice sounds very gentle, people should also be very gentle.

……perhaps.

But that doesn't stop you from feeling uneasy.

In this place where the environment is unfamiliar and the people are unfamiliar, you feel a little difficult to breathe.

I'm probably a very bad person, you think.

But it's also impolite not to answer other people's questions, so you move your lips and introduce in a small voice: "Hello...I'm ##."

The black-haired boy noticed the school uniform that was almost crumpled by your side due to nervousness, smiled comfortingly, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "You are the transfer student that Teacher Ye Moth said, it's the first time we met , I’m Xia Youjie, and the one next to me is Wutiao Wu.”

You blink.

Transfer student?me?But I don't remember anything...

You pulled up the corner of your mouth stiffly to show a smile, and finally let go of the messy school uniform skirt, after realizing that your introduction just now was not formal at all, so you bent down again and bowed: "It's our first meeting... Classmate Xia You, classmate Wutiao."

"You don't have to be so cautious, we're all classmates." Xia Youjie waved his hand, and couldn't help laughing at this overly serious transfer student.

The boy with white hair and sunglasses asked puzzledly to his black-haired companion, "Why didn't I know there was a transfer student in our class?"

"Because you were still sleeping when Teacher Ye Moth was telling the news..." Xia Youjie replied speechlessly, "You sleep every day in class, Teacher Ye Moth is almost mad at you."

"But the content of his class is super boring! I know why I still listen to it!" The white-haired boy said confidently.

Looking at the familiar movements of the two, you can't help but feel a little envious.It looks like a very good friend, and if possible, you would really like to have such a friend.

Just when you were standing in place and wandering into the sky, the white-haired boy approached you without any sense of distance. The close distance made your pupils dilate and subconsciously shrink back.

"What, really weak." He stared at you for two seconds, curled his lips and said, "It's boring."

"Wu, you scared her!" Xia Youjie grabbed his clothes and dragged him back, with regret written all over his face, "I'm sorry ##student, this guy has such a temperament that cats hate dogs." , I’m really sorry to offend you, don’t bother with him.”

...But I didn't say anything, you thought a little aggrieved.

Maybe you are a bit glassy, ​​but it is precisely because of this that you can hear more clearly that although Xia You is reprimanding Wutiao, the protection in his tone is undisguised. When he spoke, his tone was polite but distant.

You watched them slapstick and bit your lips, feeling that you were out of place with the atmosphere here.

Xia You, it seems that he is not easy to get along with... He treats you with a gentle voice, but you are not in his eyes.

Your hands started to unknowingly twist the corners of your skirt again, your eyes fixed on the ground, not daring to look at those two people who are about to become classmates with you.

You are ignored by them.

Simply when you are so embarrassed that you are about to pick out a villa with your toes, a strong man wearing sunglasses walks in, followed by a young girl with short hair who looks very sassy.

"Wujo Wu, what are you doing!" Ye Mo Zhengdao saw Wu Tiao Wu waving his hands as soon as he entered the door. He didn't know what the hell he was doing. In short, this little boy would have to go to the house if he didn't scold him for a day. "Hurry up and go back to your seat." !"

"Why don't you say Jie..." Wujo Gojo muttered aggrievedly and sat down, not forgetting to give his best friend a knife from an angle that Ye Mozhengdao couldn't see.In response, Xia Youjie stuck out his tongue, laughing until he lost his eyesight.

Ye Mozheng stood on the podium and saw the interaction between the two people below clearly, and couldn't help but have a headache and rub his forehead.He knew that Xia Youjie was just looking cute, but the one who could become friends with Wujo Wu must not be an honest child in essence!

Forget it, the vast majority of conjurers are lunatics, and he is already very satisfied with a normal child in his class.

Ah, and this new ##classmate.

Thinking of this, Noctua Zhengdao turned his head to her, the serious expression on his face relaxed a bit.He looks like a shy and shy child, and he is quite satisfied.

But can such a child really take on the responsibility of a magician?

Night Moth Zhengdao has a lot of thoughts in his mind, but as a teacher, he understands that he should not make a possibly inappropriate evaluation of his students based on the first impression, so he still suppresses this thought in his heart for the time being.

"I'm your homeroom teacher, Noctua Moth. Classmate ## will be a member of the second grade of the Curse College in the future. I hope you can study hard and get rid of the curse."

You can feel a faint concern from this black-faced class teacher, which makes you feel a little accepted, so you nod with gratitude and say: "Okay Teacher Ye Moth, I will work hard!"

Although you don't understand what "removing the curse" means at all, you don't want to disappoint the first kindness you have encountered since you opened your eyes.

"What, is it true that any weak chicken can come in at the High School of Conjuration now?" Gojo Satoru made a "cut" and said in a mocking tone.

Hearing this, you feel as if someone has poured a bucket of cold water on you in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and your body and heart are icy cold.

Xia Youjie kicked Wutiaowu's table to signal him to shut up, and don't speak if he can't speak. Ye Mo Zhengdao also scolded him not to target his new classmates like this, and even Jiarui Nizi looked at him with disapproving eyes glance.

You don't understand why classmate Wutiao has so much hostility towards you, but you understand that he is right.You are indeed weak, just such a comment of "you are weak" will make your eyes turn red, and the pain of nails digging into the palm of your hand when you are sad is also unbearable.

But you try to hold back.

Gojo Satoru began to pat the table impatiently: "Am I wrong?! She is just weak!"

Seeing the white-haired student being criticized by several other people, you, who don't want to destroy the harmonious relationship between teachers and students because of such a trivial matter, are trying to smooth things over.

"That...it's okay, I don't mind." You waved your hands in a panic and said.

However, the white-haired boy didn't appreciate it. Instead, he put his tripod on the desk and "tsk" loudly, with "I'm right!" written all over his face with an unruly expression.He didn't even pay attention to you, as if there was no such person in the classroom.

Your voice gradually quieted down, and finally sat back helplessly.

A farce gradually subsided, seeing this, Noctuid started today's class rightly.

You suppress your sadness for what happened just now, stare at Teacher Yemo seriously, trying to understand every word and sentence he said.

You don't want to be so dazed anymore.

I don't want... to be ignored like this anymore.

Maybe I can have a common language with them after I understand Teacher Noctua's class... You are thinking wildly.

However, after you listen for 5 minutes, you find that although you can understand the teacher's words, you don't understand the meaning at all.

What is mantra?What is the curse?How to get rid of the curse? ... There are many puzzles in your head, but none of them have been answered.

You want to raise your hand to ask the teacher, but Mr. Ye Moth is speaking passionately on the podium as if there is no one else around, making you embarrassed to interrupt him; you still want to ask your classmates, but Wujo Gou hasn’t moved on the table for a long time It seems to be sleeping, Xia Youjie seems serious and practical, hiding his hands under the textbook, not knowing what he is doing, the girl with short hair is looking in the mirror with her cheeks on her hands...

In this situation, no matter who you ask, you feel embarrassed, so you are speechless for a moment, and you can only try your best to remember these words that you can't understand for the time being.

The time for a class is not long, and when you memorize it carefully, the time is fleeting.However, while you were still secretly reviewing this knowledge, Teacher Noctua walked in front of you.

"Although ## you have just transferred from another school, according to the process, you still have to do some 'practice activities' first," he said bluntly, "so you need to complete a small task this afternoon."

...But, but I don't know anything yet.

When you first heard the news, your eyes widened and your fingers curled up involuntarily.

Seeming to see your nervousness and fear, Night Moth Zhengdao bent the corners of his mouth in a friendly manner towards you, but your heart was still filled with uncertainty, and you didn't relax at all.

"Don't worry, I'll let Wutiao... No, Xia Youjie will go with you, and it's just an ordinary fourth-level curse, it will be fine."

The teacher has said so, which means that the task is really not difficult, and you don't want him to feel that you are useless.

So you tried your best to control your trembling voice, trying not to look so scared: "...Okay." You curled up the corners of your mouth stiffly.