After the villain Demon King took the halo

The good mood of the friends lasted until the theoretical competition.

"I've seen the proposal you wrote before, and it's well written. Why is the theoretical assessment written like this?" The teacher frowned and criticized, Xue Nan was almost hallucinating him as a tutor who revised his graduation thesis, waiting for the next sentence of criticism and Fail.

This teacher was obviously much kinder than his mentor. After hesitating for a long time, he still wrote the word "pass" on the test paper.

But passing only represents a few, and to defeat their opponents, other team members need to get full marks in the exam before they wake up.

The teacher cast his eyes on the familiar faces behind Xue Nan, sighed in his heart, and even thought without hope that Xue Nan would stop here.

He doesn't know many students, but he definitely knows the faces at the end of the crane all the year round.

Taking a look at the test paper, it was quite unexpected, from the level of [-] points to [-] points-but it was not enough.

"I think...you may not be suitable for the theory test." The teacher said this euphemistically after reading the test paper.

Not only was it unsuitable, it was a nightmare, Xue Nan looked at his little friend with grief and indignation, with two dark circles under his eyes and a slightly fat body that had been eaten up all night.

The boys bowed their heads guiltily.

In the past few days, they were afraid of getting theoretical exams, so they used all the time during the unexpected exams to make up lessons for Xuenan, but the gap between theoretical knowledge cannot be bridged overnight—elementary school students can’t grow up in one go no matter how much they make up lessons. The level of a college student, not to mention that his opponent is a student from the world's top university, and the one who makes up his lessons is the tail end of this school.

And as the games go on, the free time gets shorter and shorter, with a week between Game [-] and Game [-] and only four days between Game [-] and Game [-].

They are in their fourth match, selecting 35 out of [-] groups.

The time for them to make up lessons is only more than a dozen days. Xuenan can improve to the current level thanks to the stack of learning materials delivered to the door of the dormitory by someone. Some of the content in it is very suitable for beginners.

The little friends moved and stood next to the teacher. The second group followed closely and handed the test papers to the teacher.

They didn't look at the satisfied expression on the teacher's face when he corrected the test papers, but stared at Xue Nan closely, their eyes seemed to burn a big hole in him.

Xue Nan took a few steps back a little timidly, thinking that it doesn't matter if she hates me now, I will be brushed off soon.

He has already begun to think about whether there is another way to meet the most powerful magician in the legend, or else he should explore the magic tower at night, ignoring the success rate and the consequences of being discovered, there is still hope.

"The RFA team won this competition." The teacher quickly gave the result of this competition.

Snow group, just brush it down like this?

The RFA team finally stopped staring at Xuenan. They changed their target and looked at the teacher in disbelief.

Is it just a simple theoretical test that can remove the insurmountable mountain of the snow group?

There seemed to be something slowly shattering in the hearts of the students.

After watching the matches one after another, they no longer felt that Xue Nan was here to paddle for fish. In the second match, he showed unparalleled magical ability, and the violent magic power was only released for a moment, and he had already crushed the audience. The vast majority of teachers even let the school paint emergency shields.

You know, in the Commore Academy of Magic, which claims to be the safest place in the world, the last time the shield was opened was the Demon War.

And he didn't seem to feel how powerful his magic power was, but he just used his magic power to draw a protective and protective magic circle that once again obtained an S-level frequency division.

The S-level ratings that have not necessarily appeared once in decades have appeared too many times in the past few days, so many that the students onlookers have become numb.

So much so that the teacher didn't say the familiar S-level score in the theory test, but said that the snow group was eliminated, which scared them.

"Teacher, did you read the test paper correctly?" The RFA team asked the aspirations of most people present.

"No, if you have any doubts, you can take a look at these test papers."

The teacher took out Xue Nan's paper from the graded paper and handed it to the RFA team for circulation, but he did not give out Xue Nan's paper.

To be honest, the last subjective question was answered very well. If the college competition relies on the point system, it doesn't matter if you lose once or twice, and you can use that question to get extra points.

Just a pity.

The teacher packed up his things and was about to leave, heading to the next test site, but was stopped by the RFA team: "Teacher, we want to see Xue Nan's test paper."

The young students are not afraid of tigers when they are newborns, and there is an air of reluctance to admit defeat in their hearts. Indeed, the achievements of the other three are not as good as them, and it is only natural that they lose.

But Xue Nan—this strange face who can get several S grades, there must be some unusual parts in his test paper.

The teacher was a little embarrassed: "Do you have to watch it?"

As he asked, he turned his embarrassed eyes to Xue Nan, wanting to know what he meant.

Xue Nan sighed weakly: "Just watch it if you want." Just don't laugh too loudly when laughing.

He didn't say the last half of the sentence, and he didn't have the strength to say it now.

The little friends collapsed one by one. After hearing the sentence of failing the test, all the strength in the whole body was shed, and they supported each other. They planned to return to the dormitory immediately after the game and stay there until the end of time.

Thinking of walking around the campus swaggeringly two days ago, Ai Wen felt even more ashamed.

Then the teacher took out Xuenan's test paper and handed it to the RFA team.

The previous theoretical questions can be described as horrible, and the only answers that can be answered are simple bonus questions—of course, in the college competition, there are indeed bonus questions, but there are not many, followed by a large blank, until turning over Subjective questions at the end of the page.

Xue Nan used a page to introduce his thoughts in detail.

To be honest, the system provided some help to his magician, but not much. Some of the magic that came out later was completely his own inference. It's not difficult.

And their opponent team quickly found the key point from the test paper - the ancient magic circle.

"You know how to use an ancient magic circle?" Their team leader stared at Xue Nan again with the kind of eyes that could burn people out of a hole, "Really?"

Xue Nan said weakly: "If it was fake, you wouldn't see me here."

Coupled with several S-level ratings, it directly proves that what he said is true.

The four members of the RFA team gathered together, discussed for a while, and then said to the teacher who hadn't left yet: "Teacher, I apply to give up this competition."

The voice of this sentence is very loud, and the students who are close can hear it.

Give up the game?Xue Nan's ears moved, is that what he imagined?

The teacher's voice appeared almost as soon as they finished speaking. This time, his voice was much more serious: "Giving up the competition means giving up your results. Even if you won just now, the results will be invalidated and eliminated, so that the snow group can successfully advance. Going to the next round - are you sure you want to do this?"

The RFA captain nodded firmly: "Yes, our team all agree with my decision, we can give up the game, but we have one condition."

His eyes never moved away from Xue Nan, no matter who he was, he knew who had something to do with his condition.

"We want to learn ancient magic with Snow."

It's also very strange to say that Xue Nan didn't write his full name on the registration form and test paper. Except for his friends, his public name has always been "Xue".

Surprises erupted all around.

"Ancient magic? Isn't that a lie?"

"Did he really use it? The S-level rating is not fake..."

In the past practice of the competition, the research results will be released together with the ratings after the competition to prevent any accidents during the college competition. Therefore, even if Xueshenmen is as curious as a cat scratching, he will not be able to know the S-level Why the grades were sent to this fresh-faced student.

Now, they know why.

The teacher asked Xuenan again: "What is your group's opinion?"

Xue Nan's eyes lit up immediately, what do you mean by mountains and rivers with no way out, and another village with dark willows and bright flowers!He had already planned that he was going to do something tonight that might lead to being thrown into a dungeon, but this good classmate actually gave him the chance to continue participating in the competition.

Anyone who does not agree is a fool!

He nodded cheerfully: "Okay, okay."

Anyway, he is still teaching the friends in the same dormitory, teaching one is teaching, two are also teaching, and a group is even more teaching.

In order to fear that his classmates would regret it when they learned it, Xue Nan specially reminded: "This is very difficult, and it takes a long time to learn."

In the past ten days or so, his theoretical knowledge has improved a little, but the progress of his friends is really touching. If you say that Xue Nan is at the level of a large kindergarten class, they are at the level of a small kindergarten class.

The best result so far is to draw the flame magic circle over and over again - this is also an entry-level magic circle, and all first-year students can draw it.

As soon as more complex patterns are involved, their magic power becomes a ball of wool that has been played with by cats. They can't figure it out, and the magic circle immediately becomes a piece of waste paper.

The leader of the RFA team came over. He was obviously tall enough to be at the same level as Xue Nan, but now he showed a condescending aura: "You don't have to worry about this, you just need to agree to teach us."

He is very aware of the strength of his team, and the opponents he encounters will be stronger the further he goes, and there is no team with obvious weaknesses like the snow team that allows them to successfully advance.

So why not do it another way?Anyway, the original intention of the academy competition is to communicate and improve. Imagine that they had to be exposed to that S-level research success a week earlier than other students, and learn from the founder. much?

The momentum is quite enough, Xue Nan thought.

After the communication between the two parties, the teacher took out the competition form, crossed out the name of the promoted group, and changed it to "Snow Group".