Chapter 5
"Everyone go in in an orderly manner!" Old Jack greeted in front of the door.

"Name" Wang Ming was sitting in front of a table with a pen and a stack of paper on the table to record students' information.

"My son "Wang Youcai"" the middle-aged man replied proudly.

"How old is this year?" Wang Ming continued to ask while writing.

"Seven years old!" The middle-aged man continued.

"Okay, it's done!" Wang Ming put the paper recording the information aside, and said, "Next!"

The reason why this information is recorded is that Wang Ming will classify these students according to their specific learning performance in the future. In the future, what each student is good at and what they are interested in, Wang Ming will record them one by one, so although it is a bit cumbersome, but It still has to be done, after all, this is the first batch of students, which is related to his future teacher training! .

Time passed quickly, and within a short while, the information of a total of 37 students was recorded.

"It's a pity that Tang San didn't come, otherwise he must try the nine-year compulsory treatment! Train him well, maybe he will become "Dharma God Tang San" when he goes out in the future, and there will be nothing wrong with Shrek in the future, but Now the days are still long, you can plan slowly!" Holding the information of 37 students in his hand, Wang Ming couldn't help thinking about Tang Hao and Tang San who had just left after registration.

Wang Ming stood in front of the podium in the classroom, looking at the boys and girls of different sizes sitting neatly below, the soul of a teacher gradually rose in his heart. "From now on, they are my students!"

"Students, you will be my students from now on! You have children who have just turned 6 years old and boys who are 12 years old. They are all from the same village. I hope you can be united and friendly. If you have conflicts, you can talk to me. Said, I will arrange for you to have a competition, no matter what the circumstances are, as long as you find any private revenge, you will be expelled from the academy. Do you understand clearly?" Wang Ming warned seriously to the students below.

"Listen clearly, teacher!" the students responded.

"Well, now let me explain to you what magic is, the difference between magic and martial spirit, and the difference between a mage and a soul master." Wang Ming nodded in satisfaction, enjoying his current status very much.

"Magic? What is magic? In layman's terms, magic is the use of energy. It's the same as cultivating martial souls. You should have heard that martial soul cultivation is a breakthrough level by level."

"The same is true for magic. When the magic power in the body accumulates to a certain level, it can be called a mage apprentice."

"The entry-level practice of a mage is boring and tedious, but when you really become a mage, you will find that the world will undergo earth-shaking changes in your eyes. You can use meditation instead of sleeping, and you can use magic to create For food, you can fly to the sky and look down on the land, or you can swim in the sea and circumnavigate the continent. Any idea, as long as you want, magic can come true for you."

"The most important thing for a mage is the accumulation of his own knowledge, followed by magic power, and then spells. You must remember the order clearly, and don't blindly pursue the improvement of magic power."

"Now let's talk about the difference between magic and martial arts"

"The plasticity of magic is unparalleled, and it cannot be compared with Wuhun. Why do you say that!"

"Come on, let's take a look together, why did I say that the plasticity of magic is not comparable to Wuhun?" Wang Ming spread his hands in the surprised eyes of the students, and a ball of fire and a ball of water appeared.

"Fireball and waterball are one of the most basic spells in magic. Fireball has a good lethality; waterball has a certain lethality and weak healing ability. This is their single effect. Don't think they are just the simplest One of the spells, but many intermediate and advanced spells in the future are derived from basic spells.”

"However, when they are combined together, strong steam will erupt." Wang Ming put the fireball and water ball close together, and a burst of gas from the evaporated water began to spread.

A group of students stared curiously at the steam generated by the contact between the fireball and the water polo.

"This steam can then generate magic such as "Steam Cage", "Water Mist", "Flying Acceleration" and so on." Wang Ming dispersed the spells in his hands, and then used a simple projection technique to present the scenes of magic usage one by one. .

"Teacher, teacher! Can I fly like them in the future?" A 7- or 8-year-old girl stood up excitedly and asked Wang Ming excitedly.

"Of course! Your name is Xing Qiuyu!" Wang Ming smiled.

"Yes teacher!" Xing Qiuyu replied happily, she didn't expect the teacher to remember her name.

"Well, you are very brave! You are also very cheerful! Students, you will learn from Qiu Yu in the future, and you can ask the teacher any questions you have, understand?" Wang Ming gave her an encouraging look and praised.

"Understood, teacher!" Seeing that Xing Qiuyu was praised instead of reprimanded, all the students became envious.

"Okay, let's continue!" Wang Ming continued to speak after waiting for a reply.

"After talking about magic, let's talk about martial arts. Martial souls are fixed when everyone is born. His plasticity is nothing more than the skill changes brought about by the attachment of soul rings. Each soul ring has a skill attached to the martial soul. Certain soul ring characteristics, a soul master adds a soul ring every tenth level, and a soul master can only add ten soul rings at level [-], that is, ten skills. There are too few scenarios that can be faced, and the fault tolerance rate is too low. However, What about magic? As long as you think of tens or hundreds, tens of thousands are possible. It allows you to calmly face any scene." Wang Ming was secretly happy, but fortunately the system transmitted the knowledge of mages to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to speak such big words.

"Huh?" Wang Ming glanced slightly outside, wondering in his heart, "Is there anyone there just now?"

"This kid is not simple! He was almost discovered! Is the magic he said so magical?" Tang Hao stood on the top of the tree, staring intently at Wang Ming, who was boasting about strange stories, and exclaimed in his heart.

"Should I entrust San'er to him to teach? How can he be better than Yu Xiaogang now?" Looking at Tang San who was lying on the window sill outside the teacher on a stool and eavesdropping, Tang Hao fell into deep thought.

"Since San'er is so interested in magic, let him teach it!" Tang Hao made a decision and revoked the hermit from Tang San.

"I'm going? Why is there a child lying on the window sill here!" The first time Tang Hao canceled her seclusion, Wang Ming discovered that there was a one-year-old child lying on the teacher's window eavesdropping.

"This can't be Tang San!" Wang Ming was speechless, he was addicted to cheating.

"The only one-year-old in the village who can do this kind of thing is Tang San with an adult soul." Wang Ming sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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