Another world, I have an elf magician

Looking at the magic stone tablet in front of me that emitted a faint light and lit up only as high as the tip of my shoe, I was stunned for a moment.

"I actually have magic power!"

Although the magic value is very low, I still feel a little happy.

The color of the light is blue, so my magic talent should be water magic.

"Hey, that guy's magic value... is so low!"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen someone with a magic value of 3."

"This is too bad, how did he get into this school?"

The students started talking. Looking at the people who were looking at me, I tried my best to smile.

Most of them had shock and surprise in their eyes, while a few showed contempt.

I saw Principal Bick holding his forehead, turning his head and whispering something to Wayne.

Boxer and Cody were talking, too far away for me to hear.

Just like that, I walked into the crowd, relieved in my heart that at least these students did not laugh at me as loudly as the previous people.

At this time, all the students around me avoided me and moved aside.

I felt embarrassed, standing alone like this with a whole group of people next to me.

"Ahem, everyone has been tested and we have started to allocate classes and dormitories!"

Wayne coughed slightly, stretched out his right hand behind his back, holding a report form, and a quill in his left hand, and began to fill in his name.

I was the last one whose name was read and was assigned to classroom four.

What was more fateful was that Box and Cody were in the same classroom as me.

I went up to say hello and smiled.

"What a coincidence, we were assigned together."

Box and Cody were chatting. When they saw me, they glanced at me lightly and didn't answer me anything. They continued to chat with each other.

I was very embarrassed, and the smile on my face gradually became stiff.

I turned around and left silently, feeling sad.

Although this seems like a small thing, it reflects a truth.

That is, when you do not have enough strength, you may not even be qualified to say hello to others.

Comparing their previous reactions to each other, I can feel that they look down on me now, so I feel very sad.

"In this society, don't weak people even have the qualifications to make friends?"

I muttered to myself, standing alone in the corner.

At this time, a hand was put on my shoulder.

Looking back, I saw a tall, muscular young man standing in front of me.

I subconsciously thought of Sauron, who had bullied me. The rejection caused by the stereotype made my first impression of this young man somewhat bad.

"Hello, my name is Heck. I come from Bekaa Grassland. Can I be a friend?"

"Heck, Beka Prairie?"

I frowned: "Is that a very far place?"

Heck nodded and said: "Well, I am a Hagu nomad in the north. This is my first time going out so far."

"Oh, that's right, this is my first time too."

I rubbed my head, feeling unhappy and not planning to continue communicating with Heck.

Just as I was about to leave the classroom to get some air, Heck grabbed my right hand and inserted a handful of something that felt dry and hard to the touch.

“Here, this is a specialty of my hometown, my favorite winter mutton jerky, I’ll give it to you as a meeting gift!”

Heck showed a simple smile, and in his dark eyes, I seemed to see a beautiful quiet lake with sparkling water.

Although he looks friendly on the outside, I don't think he would take the initiative to make friends with a loser with a magic value of only 3.

So he must have some purpose in giving me something.

With a perfunctory smile, I put away the mutton jerky and prepared to leave.

Heck saw this and stood in front of me, showing an embarrassed expression and looking at me with wandering eyes.

Sure enough, he must have some purpose, or some attempt on me!

"Why are you blocking me?" I asked.

"Um... Well, I'm sorry, I don't know your name yet. You seem to hate me and don't want to talk to me?

Did I do something wrong just now? If you point it out, I will correct it next time and learn to make friends with others. "

Heck's tone was sincere and he bent down to apologize to me, leaving me at a loss and stunned.

I suddenly realized that I was rude.

He greeted me, took the initiative to make friends, and even gave me gifts, but I didn't even tell him my name, which really seemed a bit contemptuous.

Think about it, weren’t the people I met in my previous life like this?

At that time, I took the initiative to say hello to them and give them gifts, but what I got in return was warm faces and cold butts.

I just really want to make friends with them.

Maybe... this guy in front of me is the same as me at that time?

No, that shouldn't be the case.

When I was testing, everyone noticed that I was a waste with a magic value of only 3. Maybe this guy didn't notice me at the time?

Even if he wanted to make friends, he wouldn't be able to make friends with a loser like me!

“Oh, my name is Randy Greste.

Sorry, I just wanted to go out and get some fresh air. I forgot to introduce my name to you just now! "

I replied.

"So your name is Randy, that's great.

Finally someone said hello to me, and you were the first! "

Heck looked particularly excited and looked at me with a grin.

I reminded: "I am the guy whose magic value was only 3 during the test just now!"

"Oh, that.

My magic value is only 53. It seems that Classroom No. 4 is made up of the weaker students like us..."

Heck's tone was gentle, and he didn't care about my magic power, and he didn't seem to look down on me in any way.

I didn't care about him anymore, walked around him and walked out of the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, Wayne bumped into me in the hallway.

He took the initiative to talk to me and told me not to worry too much about the magic value issue, saying that there were other courses in the school.

He even encouraged me not to be a magician and to choose other studies to study hard.

In short, judging from his appearance, he seemed to have great expectations for my future, which was completely different from the teachers I had encountered before.

In this world, without magic value, it means that you can only be a waste, of course, except for the rich.

Even if they don't work hard, they can still have enough food and clothing throughout their lives.

Those who are a little ambitious will choose other professions, such as... knight.

Knight can be said to be a low-level noble status.

But knights also have levels. I have read in books before that high-level knights are even comparable to some barons.

Those who can enter the Imperial City are the superior beings among the knights, and their status is extraordinary.

I don’t know what my future will look like, just like I did in my previous life.

What I see now is only what I have experienced before, but the future always seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, making it unclear.

After walking around in a circle, I chose to go back to the classroom, because a teacher came inside, presumably to do a roll call and arrange the positions.

Just as I was rushing back, a figure passed me by. It was Lilith!