I'm not a magician

That evening, after saying goodbye to Ji Chi, Linton went home alone and was silent for a long time.

Nana, who was also full today, walked slowly to his side, and softly asked, "Brother Linton, what are you thinking?"

Linton came back to his senses, reached out to grab her, and rubbed her fleshless face twice: "Nana, do you think there is any difference between us and those masters?"

Nana thought about it seriously, and her eyes lit up: "They have a lot of clothes! They also look good!"

Linton waited patiently: "Is there any more?"

Nana shook her head: "Not anymore."

Linton was in a daze for a while, and couldn't help laughing. He found that Ji Chi was right. When they were growing up, they were all led into misunderstandings by people with ulterior motives, and they even tremblingly stood up for their wrong ideas.

Linton felt that the fog in front of him had dissipated, and looked down at Nana who was worried about him, and asked softly: "Then if one day, my brother's clothes are getting less and less, and the clothes are getting more and more worn out, Will Nana look down on her brother?"

Nana stared at him for a long time, her face wrinkled badly.

Just when Linton was getting chills and couldn't help feeling the coldness of the world, Nana suddenly turned around and rushed out of his arms, crying as she ran, "Oh, brother Linton, he's crazy! He doesn't want to wear clothes anymore. Nana knows how to be shy at the age of three!"

Linton was dumbfounded: "Oh no, that's not what I meant... Stop yelling! The whole street will know!"

It will take one month for the results of the instrument technician test to come out.

Ji Chi, who said cruelly that he wanted to become a ray of light, returned to his usual state of salted fish.

As usual, he avoided Joseph's training class and hid in the grove beside the training lawn, lying comfortably on a branch, blowing the warm wind in early summer, and according to the light spots falling into the forest, he raised his head Flip through the equipment classics.

It should have been a pleasant experience, but he felt an inexplicable sense of irritability.

These days, there has been an unspeakable anxiety entrenched in his heart. Ji Chi squeezed his brows and tried to recall, but he couldn't think of the reason. He could only attribute it to the season change syndrome and forced himself to focus on it. In the ocean of knowledge.

The light spots falling from the treetops shone brightly on the paper, making it even more difficult for the obscure words to be seen.

"Ziwaer——" a Xia Chan stopped next to Ji Chi's ear, and started making noise recklessly.

"Crack!" Ji Chi endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but slapped the tome with his backhand. The attack power of the thick tome was comparable to that of a wooden hammer, and even the big tree under him was shaken.

"Ji Chi, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time." Ai Wen was startled by the sudden shaking of the big tree, raised his head and said helplessly.

He took a few steps back to avoid the fallen leaves, and looked up to find Ji Chi who was hiding among the branches. His sky-blue pupils were worried, and he hesitated for a moment: "Today's training class is to consolidate the magic learned before. , why don't you come down and practice..."

Although the two of them are no longer roommates, their relationship is still very good, and Ivan will always worry about this guy habitually.

However, if this guy is obedient, no one else needs to worry about it.

Ji Chi lay on the tree without moving, flipped through the book irritably, snorted, shook his feet and said in disdain: "What is training class? Can I eat it? If I can't eat it, I..."

Aiwen is used to his nonsense from time to time, so he reminded lightly: "Ji Chi, the final exam is a few days away, if you haven't been promoted to a junior magician this time, you will repeat the grade... No, you will be expelled .”

After the silence, the cicada that flew to another tree began to wow arrogantly again.

At this point no one wants to bother with it.

"Plop—" A black shadow fell directly from the tree, sat on the ground and looked up at Ivan in horror: "What did you say?!"

Aiwen stood quietly on the spot, wrapped his hands in the wide sleeves of his robe, and looked at Ji Chi with a smile: "Where did you not hear clearly? The final exam in half a month, or will you be expelled soon?"

"Huh? Mr. Ji Chi, a magic apprentice?" Ai Wen tilted his head and smiled as brightly as a little angel, but every word he said was heartbreaking.

Ji Chi finally knew where his unease these days came from. It wasn't the bloody season-changing syndrome at all, it was restless, frightening, creepy, one exam after another!

Ji Chi's desperation was clearly written on his face, Ai Wen put away his smile, stepped forward to pull him up, and comforted him repeatedly: "Don't worry, your talent is so high, you can definitely pass it if you practice a few more times. "

Ji Chi faced Ai Wen with a vicissitudes of life, looked at the little face in front of him so tender that water could flow out with a pinch, and said sadly: "Little man, do you know what is on the other side of the mountain?"

Ai Wen was taken aback by his inattention, leaned his upper body and pulled him up vigorously, squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Are you a junior magician?"

Seeing that his face was blushing, Ji Chi finally got up with his strength, and said melancholy: "You are right, after climbing over this mountain, the next seat will be intermediate and advanced magicians... Tell me, what am I?" When can we see the free sea?"

Ivan sneered: "This question is too profound, you have to talk to Professor Joseph."

Ji Chi shut up instantly, followed Ai Wen back to the training lawn with his head slumped, and listened to him repeat the exam items with blank eyes.

In the afternoon, it was rare for Harvey to finish handling the affairs of the college early, humming a song, and wandering all the way back to his den.

He has been in a good mood recently, because a certain neighbor has finally stopped being a monster. These days, he has been quiet, and he has not broken into his office from time to time to look for him, which makes Harvey very comfortable.

This comfort lasted until he walked to the yard.

Sensing the presence of someone coming, he frowned and looked around. When he lowered his head, he saw three green twigs on a small piece of dirt in front of the gate of the white carved courtyard. The golden power of faith looks like it is performing some kind of weird ritual.

With a twitch of veins on Harvey's forehead, he pulled a twig, and without even thinking about it, he rushed to the nearby yard and knocked on the door loudly.

After a long time, there were rustling noises in the house. Ji Chi poked his head out and asked sadly, "What's the matter? Mr. Harvey."

Harvey poked three branches in front of Ji Chi's eyes, and said angrily, "What are you doing? How come you even have the power of faith!"

Ji Chi stared at the golden mist for a while: "Oh, this is the power of faith. I thought it was the incense of my heart."

Harvey's expression twisted for a moment, as if he was going to go berserk. He took a deep breath and said seriously, "Do you know how serious it is for a god to have faith in another god?"

"In other words, do you know where the power of the gods comes from?" Harvey pointed at Ji Chi's heart fiercely, "It comes from the power of faith!"

Harvey dispersed the mist on the branches and let it float in the air. He took a deep breath to calm down, turned his eyes to look at Ji Chi, and said seriously: "Don't do this next time, if you are also killed by the God of Light Bewitched... the world will truly be destroyed."

"So, what happened that made you so bewildered that you sacrificed your power of faith to me." Harvey put the branch on Ji Chi's window sill and asked slowly.

Ji Chi scratched his face and hesitated, feeling a little ashamed.

Harvey became alert and waved his hand to freeze the time around him. He spared no effort to search the surrounding area, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked in a low voice, "Did that false god come to you?"

Ji Chi sighed: "No, isn't it the final exam..."

"Crack!" In the domain where time was frozen, all the glass windows exploded at the same time, and the shattered glass couldn't bear the wrath of God, and shattered into fine powder crystals in the sunlight.

"Ji Chi!!! Do you want to die—"

Harvey's angry roar lingered throughout the entire North Street residential area.

Many people pushed open the windows and looked in the direction of the source of the sound in puzzlement. They muttered and wondered: "Who made Mr. Harvey angry? It's not easy. I always thought he would only smile. "

"Yes, Mr. Harvey is a good man. I accidentally dropped one of his roses this morning, and he didn't say anything."

"Then his temper is really good... Eh? Did you go to get your hair trimmed this morning?"

"Ah? No."

"Then why do you lose so much hair on the top of your head?"

"What... ah-why?! Am I bald? Am I going bald!"

The next morning, Ji Chi came to the classroom half an hour early, sat in his seat with a serious face, and waited for the class to start.

Ivan was the second to come to the classroom. As usual, he fixed the classroom door to the corner of the classroom to facilitate the students who came later. After doing all this, he raised his eyes and was shocked.

"Ji Chi! Did you live in the classroom last night?!"

Ji Chi glanced away at him indifferently: "Don't be kidding, I came a few minutes ago."

Ai Wen had a look of disbelief: "Stop joking, did you misread the class time?"

Ji Chi clicked his tongue, unwilling to argue with him: "Shhh—don't talk, class is about to start, don't disturb my class."

Just two people came to have a fart class!Ai Wen glanced at his head suspiciously, feeling that there was something wrong with the designation of that part.

The clock in the classroom gradually pointed to the usual class time. Every little magician who came in was shocked when they saw Ji Chi for the first time. They quickly turned to look at the clock and found that they were not late. Clutching his aching neck, he walked towards his seat with a psychedelic expression.

When Ji Chi saw this, his face was full of displeasure: "What's wrong with me? Look at those expressions!"

Aiwen ignored him, looked down at the magic book, and didn't want to answer.

"Ewen! Do you know what I saw outside the academy yesterday! I saw the back of a girl with a small body, exactly the same as Ji Chi! I almost pounced on it, but luckily I found something wrong in time..." Brandon rushed into the classroom in a hurry, sat down next to Ivan, and blahed when he came up.

His little eyes didn't look in Ai Wen's direction at all, but kept looking at the door of the classroom, and said, "Don't tell Ji Chi, I find that he hates people talking about his small body the most." ...But isn't that true? Think of his arms and legs, opera girls are not so slender..."

The swishing cold wind kept blowing, the young master sensed something was wrong, he turned his head frame by frame, and met Shang Ji Chi's gloomy eyes.

"Do you also want to become a slender girl?" Ji Chi asked softly.

Young Master: "Haha."

The young master has never said good things to anyone in his life, but today he is bragging all kinds of things with difficulty: "Oh! My God! Are these muscles? Why are yours so majestic?"

St. Kelly sat in the back and almost vomited, holding her head with a hard look.

The little master of the demon family has tasted the taste of demon whispers.

Fortunately, Professor Joseph suddenly received a substitute class and rushed to the classroom early, virtually saving the SAN value of the entire class.

He frowned and looked around at the dying little magicians with stiff necks, and said angrily, "Ms. Emma is usually in class, do you all look like this! Do you want her to rest for a few more days? I'll teach you a lesson." ?”

This threat was too terrifying, and the little magicians cheered up immediately upon hearing this.

Joseph snorted heavily, pushed down his glasses, and started class.

Throughout the morning, his eyes could not help but drift towards Ji Chi's direction.

This guy is simply too conspicuous, with those dark, knowledge-hungry eyes, plus the diligent little hands that keep taking notes, everything makes the old professor shudder.

Joseph finished a class in a daze, and finally ended the get out of class early. After assigning a few tasks hastily, he left the classroom with hands and feet.

The old professor felt uneasy, and walked slowly on the corridor next to the classroom, thinking silently.

Three, two, one.

Sure enough, a little devil-like voice sounded faintly from behind: "Professor Joseph, please wait a moment."