The Mediterranean Sea did not expect that Skullder, as the student council president, could casually say the name of an ordinary student. The head teacher, who usually deals with students every day, couldn't remember the name of this student all of a sudden, and couldn't help feeling extremely negligent.
"It's not that I can't remember this kid, haha..." Teacher Mediterranean scratched his bald head, "It's mainly because this kid doesn't have anything special about him in normal times, just an ordinary person. Haha..."
"It's not your fault. That Lynlo is indeed ordinary. But I can remember the face and name of every student, which is not difficult for me," Skullder said with a sharp smile, full of boasting in his words.
He shifted his crossed legs a bit.
"Moreover—"
Her gaze fell on the illusory figure of Lynlo formed by the wind element.
"I do remember this Lynlo. Isn't he the lowest attribute student who enrolled last year? But his combat skills shown in the entrance test caught my interest, which is why I suggested keeping him."
"But his grades have been average this year, and his performance is not outstanding..." Teacher Mediterranean said.
Principal Hubert nodded:
"He barely passes his cultural courses, but failed in the mathematical configuration class of magic spells - magic number class. However, it's different in physical education class. Although his strength and endurance are average, he is agile and may become a thief or an archer."
Skullder smiled. "This is just an apprentice class for now, and there are no actual combat courses. Physical education class is just a preparation course for combat. Lynlo had a very impressive performance during the entrance test's practical exercise, which left a deep impression on me."
Principal Hubert stood up and paced around the office.
"A practical fighter? Actual combat is the most important thing, and these subjects are just to make actual combat more excellent. Since the heroes retired, the dungeons have become child's play. Including these students."
The old principal Hubert sighed.
"I have experienced the 'Dark Ages', maybe I can't keep up with the times. But I'm looking forward to seeing students like him. In a few days, there will be a student competition, and I hope to see his performance."
"The student competition is voluntary. This Lynlo may not sign up, right?" Teacher Mediterranean asked. "He didn't participate in the previous competitions. The winner this time is undoubtedly Miss Michelle, she should have already awakened her Mystery."
"Well, who knows? Maybe there will be surprises this time."
Skullder jumped off the desk, patted the back of her school uniform skirt, and her bright white teeth bit down on the hard stick of a lollipop.
At least when Lynlo broke Michelle's fireball just now, Skullder knew for sure that it was not a coincidence, nor was it because the robe automatically disintegrated due to some problem.
The most likely magic that caused this effect is the second-order magic of the Arcane Decomposition, but that is a magic that an apprentice couldn't possibly come into contact with.
Moreover, Lynlo completely failed his magic mathematical configuration course.
This student competition is probably going to be unexpectedly interesting.
"Oh, by the way, Teacher Mediterranean, your taste is still so terrible." Skullder, the president, recalled something and turned back to the desk, taking out all the notebooks that Teacher Mediterranean confiscated and secretly kept.
The notebooks unfolded in Skullder's hands like a fan, he fanned it a bit and covered his mouth.
So elegant.
If you ignore the overly eye-catching cover, it is indeed quite elegant.
"Confiscated~"
At this moment, Teacher Mediterranean felt bitter in his heart.
Skullder, the president, had such a powerful aura that sometimes he didn't even know who was the student and who was the teacher...
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At this moment, Lynlo had no idea about what was happening in Teacher Mediterranean's office.The world of the otherworldly has no habit of taking a nap, which makes Lynlo, who has crossed over, very miserable. Today, he can finally enjoy a good sleep. But just as he was sleeping soundly, Lynlo heard the voice of the spirit: "Resentment detected." Lynlo internally pleaded, "Can't you leave me alone? Don't suddenly blurt out something like this when I'm asleep!" "From... Joanna," the spirit continued. Joanna is the class monitor in Lynlo's class, probably because Lynlo didn't go to class today. Lynlo expressed... What's it got to do with me? It's just that the magical mathematical configuration class is too boring. I thought I didn't need to study math after crossing into another world... Lynlo thought this way and was about to go back to sleep, but the "pillow" in his arms suddenly became restless. "Resentment detected from Nicole!" "Resentment detected from Nicole!" "Resentment detected from Nicole!" The alarm bells rang loudly in Lynlo's mind as the spirit played. And then... "Damn it! Let me out!" Nicole struggled desperately inside the blanket roll. Seeing the pillow wriggling around like that, Lynlo quickly let go of it. If he continued to hold the pillow like this, if Nicole accidentally kicked a dangerous spot, it could be troublesome... Nicole tried her best but could only roll around on the bed, unable to find her way. Finally, with a loud crash, she fell off the bed. "Ouch!" The sound of a girl's painful cry came from the blanket, and just by listening to the sound, Lynlo knew how heavy the fall was.
