After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Chapter 12
Dean Xia reluctantly put away the measuring stone and asked her to sacrifice her magic weapon.

Li Qingmeng:?

Seeing Li Qingmeng's bewildered expression, the students immediately made a commotion: "I have already said that she is a waste, she has no Dao Qi, where is the magic weapon, and she wants to study ethnology?"

When the little fat Zhuge Su heard this, he became anxious. He jumped in the middle of the line and raised his voice and shouted: "She is not a waste, her magic weapon is a sword. Sister Meng, quickly shine your sword!"

Li Qingmeng:?

Where did I get the sword?It's cheap.

Even though Zhuge Su jumped up and down anxiously, Li Qingmeng couldn't summon the sword in the end.

After tossing for a while, Li Qingmeng didn't show anything.

Dao Qi?No.

magic weapon?No.

Taoism?No.

"Cut, you're just a piece of wood, and you've been working so hard for so long."

Li Quqin's voice was particularly sharp inside: "Let this idiot enroll in the family study class with us, and it would be embarrassing if he said it!"

Dean Xia coughed twice, suppressed the students' discussion, and said to the teachers on both sides: "Which class do you accept her?"

The masters were as quiet as dogs, and no one spoke.

In the end, Dean Xia broke the silence and put Li Qingmeng into the illusion class.

The lazy and charming woman in the fantasy class snapped her fingernails and asked Dean Xia: "What about my performance appraisal for this month?"

Dean Xia: "Li Qingmeng doesn't count in the assessment, you need to worry about teaching her, extra points for performance."

The female wife put away her hands in satisfaction, and hooked her fingers at Li Qingmeng: "Come with me."

The class classification ceremony that the students were looking forward to very much ended in such a hasty way.

Li Qingmeng was sitting behind the desk in the illusion class, and the students in the same class were still turning their heads to look at her. She heard the students calling the female teacher "Master Leng".

Master Leng asked Li Qingmeng a few questions to test her level of Taoism, and the test result was zero.
Master Leng was full of helplessness: "You follow the class first, don't bother me if you don't understand something, and ask some basic questions directly to the classmates, such as Xia Shu, she is a top student in our class."

She pointed to a female classmate sitting next to Li Qingmeng across the corridor.

The Xia Shu mentioned by Zhuge Su last night is a beautiful young lady with a high ponytail.

When she heard the teacher mention her, she turned her head and smiled at Li Qingmeng and winked her eyes.

After Master Leng finished speaking, he left Li Qingmeng alone and walked up to the podium to start the lecture.

Li Qingmeng listened for a while, Master Leng was talking about how to make the illusion more real, but she was confused.

In one morning, Li Qingmeng was fed a stomach full of strange knowledge, and before she knew it, it was noon, and the master announced that school was over.

The students packed their things chatteringly, and walked outside the classroom in groups of three and four, and Li Qingmeng also got up to go out.

Unexpectedly, Xia Shu followed in a few steps: "Li Qingmeng, wait for me!"

Many of the students who heard the cry turned their heads to look over, and then whispered to each other without knowing what to discuss.

Li Qingmeng stopped, and tilted her head to look at Xia Shu in doubt.

Xia Shu smiled and patted her on the shoulder, looking familiar: "What happened this morning? What Zhuge Su described to me last night, your skills are not at this level!"

Li Qingmeng scratched her head: "I don't know, my golden finger, bah, my skills are sometimes ineffective."

Xia Shu walked out, thinking: "Is it because your level is too low now, and the Dao Qi in your body is not stored enough, so the skills are often unable to be cast? Take a closer look, what did you do before you cast it successfully every time? See if there is anything in common?"

(End of this chapter)