Calais Wizard Academy is divided into four classes: wind, water, earth, and fire.
Each of the four departments is divided into five classes: the first class, the second class, the third class, the fourth class, and the fifth class. Each class is divided into two sub-classes, and the total number of wizard students in the school is more than two thousand.
As the name suggests, the first-level class teaches first-level wizards, the second-level class teaches second-level wizards, and so on...
And Chu Ye was assigned to the first class (1) of the wind department.
Standing at the door of the classroom, looking at the laughing students in the classroom, Chu Ye was stunned for three seconds, and then the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
It's just because... the students in the classroom are all five or six-year-old kids, and the oldest is only seven or eight years old, and there are only three or four of them.
"Hello, teacher!" The little kids thought it was a new teacher at the school when they saw Chu Ye, an adult, and they were so frightened that they immediately took their places, and at the same time, they didn't forget to say hello, teacher.
Hearing this, Chu Ye was so sweaty that he almost bumped his head against the door frame.
At this moment, Chu Ye remembered that in the Wuman Continent, the awakening of ordinary wizards' talents is usually at the age of five to seven. Of course, she is an anomaly, and as the first threshold for wizards to start, the first-level class is naturally accepted. They are all first-level little wizards who have only awakened their talents.
"I... am not a teacher, you made a mistake." Chu Ye gathered his mind in the shortest time, then walked into the classroom with a normal expression, and randomly found an empty seat among the group of little devils.
The audience was silent, and all the little kids stared at Chu Ye with wide eyes, as if they saw an alien.
"Could it be that you are also a student of the first-level (7) class of the Wind Department like us?" An old-fashioned and childish voice came from Chuye's left.
Why does this voice sound familiar
Chu Ye turned his head, looked at it, and smiled.
He reached out and pinched the little boy's delicate and cute face, "Little devil, why is it you again?"
"Don't pinch my face." Lanxi Meteor slapped Chu Ye's hand off, stared and said, "I'm not called kid, I'm Lanxi Meteor."
Chu Ye said softly, "Okay, kid, I got it." For some reason, every time he saw the Lanxi meteor, Chu Ye's mood would be brightened.
Hearing that Chu Ye still called herself a brat, Lanxi Meteor rolled her eyes suddenly, turned around and sat down on the desk on Chu Ye's left, pouted and said, "I don't care about you, I hate it."
Seeing his swollen little appearance, Chu Ye couldn't help but really wanted to pinch him again, but at this moment the real teacher walked in with a serious face, Chu Ye had to temporarily retract the wolf. The hand of the wolf.
And behind the teacher came a young girl with red clothes and red hair, hot figure, enchanting beauty, raised eyebrows, and haughty expression. It was Murong Chang who jumped in line yesterday.
The four eyes met, and sparks shot out, of course, this was the spark of jealousy when the enemy met.
"This world is really small." Murong Chang walked straight to the desk on Chu Ye's right and sat down, his raised eyebrows were full of disapproving sneers. "That's right, I can meet the same mad dog twice in the same place." Chu Ye lightly smiled.
Murong Chang was slightly taken aback, for a moment he didn't understand what Chu Ye's words meant.
Lanxi Meteor on the left couldn't help asking Chu Ye immediately, "Mad dog? Where is the mad dog?"
Chu Ye's eyes fluttered, and he glanced lightly at Murong Chang, implying that he was far away from the sky and right in front of him.