Ability is a card draw system

After more than a dozen one-on-one lessons with Mr. Gojo, Gojo Satoru happily announced that Matsutani Ren's class had ended.

"It's been hard for you recently." Matsutani Ren couldn't exert herself as soon as she relaxed, and collapsed on the sofa.

"But Lian worried the teacher very much, even though the class is over, he still looks so weak." Gojo Satoru squatted next to Matsutani Ren in a novel way, as if he had never seen someone who was so tired after just a few hours of sparring. people.

Matsutani Ren swallowed her anger, after all, in Gojo Satoru's view, he was indeed very weak.Moreover, Wujo Satoru's difficult character, he has fully experienced recently, and he really wants to ask himself why he thought he was considerate in the first place.

He has nothing to do with the word.

But Matsutani Ren didn't speak, and Gojo Satoru was not happy again. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, with his arms resting on the bend of his legs, one hand resting on his chin, and the other hand poked Matsutani Ren's shoulder.

Ren Matsutani opened her eyes helplessly, and asked him, "Teacher Wujo, where is your no-lower-limit technique?"

"That's not important. What's important is that the teachers of conjurers and colleges have already started to pay six insurances and two funds." Gojo Satoru asked with a smile, "How do you think about it?"

After that text message, Gojo Satoru never asked Matsutani Renkao about whether he had considered the exam well. Unexpectedly... Gojo Satoru directly arranged the six insurances and two funds.

Ren Matsutani found it strange and funny at the same time, she could only smile and rolled her eyes, and told him in advance, "Think it over, Mr. Wujo, please give me more advice in the future."

"That's good, I'll take you to see the principal tomorrow." Gojo Satoru said.

But Matsutani Ren was not ready to meet her future boss, so she sat up and frowned slightly, "Why are you in such a hurry, don't you want to join the job again next year?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru nodded and said, "But the principal can't wait to meet the future culture teacher."

Matsutani Ren couldn't help but looked at Gojo Wujo suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Wujo, tell me the truth, how many cultural teachers are there in the college?"

"If you're a special cultural teacher, you're the only one." Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and smiled brightly, "So Principal Ye Moth is a treasure to you. How are you, are you happy?"

Ren Matsutani opened her mouth, and really wanted to ask if the High School of Conjuration is really a school and not some organization that illegally enslaves minors?

"There are so many students, how can I teach them alone..." Matsutani Ren's eyes suddenly went dark.

As far as he knows, there are four grades of students in the High School of Conjuration. Even if the number of conjurers is small, there must be at least a hundred students in each grade. There are 400 students in four grades, and there are 400 students per teacher...

"Didn't you see Lian? Now there are only four students in the first grade, not too many in the second and third grades, and the fourth grades go out for internships." Gojo Satoru gave him an idea, "Actually, you can take classes with the grades, so that it will not be difficult. It's much easier."

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, Matsutani Ren asked directly: "There are less than ten students in a school. Is the Conjuration College really a school?"

Wujo Satoru recently learned a lot about the current situation of the non-magician school because of the six insurances and two golds. Hearing this, he also felt that the high school of conjuration is so miserable.

"It is indeed a school." Gojo Satoru explained: "Basically, the spells born are inherited through the family line, so the vast majority of conjurers practice with the elders of the family. The number of conjurers in non-magician families Limited, and because the social environment is still relatively hidden, the number of conjurers that can be found every year is even more limited, and those who agree to come to the college are naturally very few."

It is indeed reasonable to say so, but considering the current situation of scarcity of manpower in the magic world, no one has paid attention to expanding the source of students enrolled through recruitment... This upper level is almost paperless.

Even Matsutani Ren couldn't help complaining about the upper level of the magic world, it's no wonder Gojo Satoru always looked disgusted when he mentioned it.

"How are the students who are recruited to enroll now discovered?" Ren Matsutani asked curiously.

According to Xia Youjie, the most basic quality for becoming a magician is to be able to see the magic spirit, so he should also be able to reach the passing line for recruiting students.But the fact is that in the past 20 years, no one suspected of being a high school of magic has come to recruit him.

"While detecting the spell spirit, the window will also distinguish the filthy spells that are different from the spells, and use these filthy spells to find the magicians in the crowd. But for those who have not systematically learned the operation of spells and the use of spells, Therefore, there will be almost no conjurers with filthy spells, and it can only rely on fate."

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and found a document to show Matsutani Ren.

Matsutani Ren hurriedly pushed it with her hand, and confirmed to him: "I haven't joined the job yet, can I watch it?"

Wujo Wujo waved his hand, "Yes, look."

Ren Matsutani took the phone and looked at the document carefully to understand what Gojo Satoru meant by "depending on fate".

The content of the file is roughly like this:

In a certain month of the year, a certain conjurer walked on the street and encountered a second-level curse spirit. The conjurer was going to lure the curse spirit to a place where no one was around and set up a tent to exorcise it, but found that there was a man in the crowd. The young man was very uneasy and his eyes wandered.

Later, it was confirmed by the window that the man could vaguely feel the existence of the curse spirit, and although he could not become a magician, he was able to enter the window to work.But after sending out the invitation, the man asked about the job content and salary and resolutely refused. The reason was that he had four righteous sisters who needed help and could not accept the job.

"As expected... it depends on fate." Matsutani Ren sighed with a drawn out voice.If the conjurer hadn't noticed the man's abnormality, it would be no fate.

So it's no wonder that there are only four students in the first grade of the Conjuration High School. It should be said that it is good to have students.

Although she knew that her teaching tasks in the future would be very easy, Ren Matsutani couldn't laugh, "Actually, the 'fate' you mentioned is the main way to find students, right?"

Gojo Satoru was amazed at his keenness, "That's true, because the window has limited manpower, and monitoring the movement of spells across the country is already very difficult, not to mention the role in searching for students."

"Why not use some more obvious and labor-saving methods?" Ren Matsutani gripped Gojo Satoru's mobile phone, hesitantly said: "Buy some advertising space on popular software, and post some people who can see the magic spirit so they can understand it." words or something."

"The purpose of setting up tents before expelling the curse spirit is to prevent non-magic masters from noticing the existence of the curse spirit. The method you mentioned is feasible to a certain extent, but the current director department will not agree." Wutiao Wu's mouth ticked A sarcasm smile, "Because they think that the release of specious information from the magic world may completely expose the magic world. Once the existence of the magic spirit is exposed, people will inevitably panic, leading to a blowout of the magic spirit, The gain outweighs the loss."

"After all, they're the most conservative conservatives."

"There are already a lot of horror ads..." Ren Matsutani was a little distressed, "I kind of understand your ideal."

What needs reform in the magic world is not only the way of recruiting students for high schools of magic, but the Director of Magic is decayed and backward, unable to keep up with the times and the status quo.Seeing the big from the small, seeing the small and knowing the work, the entire magic world needs fresh blood to flow in.

This is the reason why Gojo Satoru is willing to teach in the college.

The current shortage of manpower is due to the patience of the status quo. As long as the magic world is changed from the root, everything will be better.

"But it feels like the current conjurer can't hold on anymore." Song Gulian thought of Xia Youjie.

What kind of pressure he was under and what kind of painful torment he faced before he became today's super curse master.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, the summer in his memory was too long, and after countless times of rethinking, he had a glimpse of the reason for Xia Youjie's "bitter summer".

It's pointless to discuss these now.

He raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Matsutani Ren, who was a little melancholy, he suddenly smiled, and reached for his mobile phone, "However, Lian's sensitivity surprised me, if she really worked as a small employee in some company It's Qu Cai."

Matsutani Ren's special training has been called weak by him a lot these days, and he is a little embarrassed to be praised suddenly, and feels a little burning in the ears.

"Anyway, don't forget to meet the principal tomorrow." Gojo Satoru put his phone in his pocket, put on his sunglasses, and waved goodbye.

Matsutani Ren breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and fell on the sofa, let him rest for a while.

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It was raining outside the window, and Yidizhi Jiegao looked through the rearview mirror from time to time, looking at Ren Matsutani and Gojo Satoru who were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, thinking that at least Mr. Matsutani should not be the one who sent messages with Gojo Satoru, so he withdrew his attention. Focus on driving.

The spell college is really remote, surrounded by mountains and mountains.The last time she came here, Ren Matsutani was carried here with her eyes closed, and the first time she was in a hurry to check her body, she didn't take a good look at the school at all.

Perhaps because he showed too much concern for his surroundings, Gojo Satoru directly took him on a tour of the school.

"This is the student dormitory, and the teacher's dormitory is a little further in front." Gojo Satoru pointed to one of the buildings and said, "It just so happens that this is the boys' dormitory. Hui's room is in this building, and next to it are those of other grades. There is a building for each grade. .”

Matsutani Ren counted and said doubtfully, "But there are five floors."

Gojo Satoru said: "Because there were five grades in the high school of conjuration before, it was only changed to a four-year grade in the past two years."

"Five Satoru—"

A roar came from behind, and Matsutani Ren trembled in fright. Following the sound, she saw a tall and stalwart figure approaching angrily.

It was a rather burly middle-aged man, with black hair standing on end, a resolute face, and black sunglasses.As soon as he came over, he caught Gojo Satoru, "When will you be able to correct your lateness! How long have you been late? You are not late enough by yourself, and you are late with your new colleagues?!"

Gojo Satoru didn't activate the no-lower-limit spell, and he didn't fight back. He seemed to be very familiar with him, "I took Lian to visit the school, and I forgot the time, so don't blame me."

"When can't you visit!" He seemed to be getting more angry, and the stubble was shaking every time he took a breath.

But he soon let go of Gojo Satoru, turned his gaze to Matsutani Ren, and Matsutani Ren subconsciously stood up straight.

Gojo Satoru, like a normal person, introduced: "Qiang Qiang! Let me introduce, this is the principal of the Tokyo Magic College, Masamichi Yagami."

"It's the first time we've met, I'm Matsutani Ren, please give me your advice." Matsutani Ren thought to herself, Principal Noctua is the strongest.

Noctua Moth Zhengdao has lost the irritability just now, and nodded in style: "It's the first time we meet, I'm really sorry to let you see this scene."

In Wutiaowu's background sound of "Hey, I'm sorry", Ye Mo Zhengdao said kindly: "I'm very glad that you are willing to come to the college to teach. Wujo has already told me about your graduation next year. Come according to your time. Don't worry."

"Thank you principal." Matsutani Ren said, "I will make up for the teacher's professional knowledge as soon as possible."

Ye Mo Zhengdao really wanted to say that it is not necessary, but then he thought that this is a culture teacher, how could he be treated with Wujo Wu's standards, so he nodded and said, "No rush, there is still time."

"Were you visiting the school just now? Let me go with you." Noctua Masakada signaled Matsutani Ren to continue the visit, introducing as he walked.

To be honest, Wujo Satoru introduced more ideas than Gojo Satoru.Wujo Satoru, who was being compared, also listened with relish, completely unaware that he was being complained about again.

At noon, Matsutani Ren also experienced the staff meal of the High School of Magic in advance.

Yes, although there are less than ten students, the high school of conjuration has a rather large cafeteria.This is because many high school students will also work as conjurers based on the conjuration college after graduation. In addition to the many teaching staff, there are actually quite a lot of conjuration colleges, so it is necessary to build a big cafeteria .

This means that the faculty and staff of the High School of Conjuration eat together, which inevitably leads to Matsutani Ren and his party meeting the first-year students who have no tasks today when they are dining.

Regarding the dog curly thorn, Matsutani Ren was really embarrassed once, she said "kelp" and became dumb.

The same goes for dog curly spines.

Gojo Satoru sensed something tricky, and immediately asked the panda to come over, "What's wrong with Ji and Lian?"

Panda wanted to say it, but when Fu Heihui came to return Matsugulian’s things last time, he smiled so happily. Afterwards, Gou Juanji asked him not to tell others about it, otherwise he would reveal the magazine under his bed to Ye Ye. The moth is right.

Panda agreed at the time, not because of any magazine, brotherhood, brotherhood!

Now even if Wutiao Wu asked, the panda agreed to tell Wutiao what to do, so he could only reluctantly shake his head.

Even pandas are reluctant to mention it, what's going on?