Full-time mage: start from the lottery

Chapter 236 Set a small goal

The next day, the dean of the department lectured as usual.

The conference hall in Teaching Building No. 9 accommodates all the first-year students of Leiyuan. In addition, there are also many old students who have not yet advanced to the intermediate level.

On the stage, Zeng Zhikun was holding the microphone and was furious.

"Look at what you are like now. When you came in, you were in the third level of junior high school, and now you are in your junior year and not yet in the middle level. Are you worthy of your hard work in high school?"

"Think carefully about why you came to school!"

"Don't think that you can relax when you get to university. Let me tell you, you will enter the society in two years. By then, you will not even have the ability to be at the mid-level. Even if you call yourself an Xiamen student, it will be useless!"

"With your elementary level of cultivation, no mage will think highly of you!"

His eyes were sharp, he sprayed for a long time, and he was still cursing at the juniors and old students.

After half an hour passed, maybe he was tired of scolding, and he saw the students lowering their heads and not daring to look at him, but there was no response.

Director Zeng took a sip of water and said angrily: "Look up, what are you talking about!"

"I won't say much else. For those of you who are juniors and have not yet entered the intermediate level, I will supervise your practice every month from now on until you successfully enter the intermediate level."

"Have you heard clearly?"

"Listen clearly..."

The students in the first few rows all looked helpless and said in unison weakly.

Seeing this, Director Zeng's face turned even more livid.

After spending so long on these people, it seems that there is no result. Some people live in a dream and don't care about the advice of others outside the dream...

He couldn't help but want to say a few more words, but he stopped when he reached his mouth, his expression was very complicated.

After a few seconds of silence, he returned to the topic.

"I believe you all know the purpose of today's meeting. The words I said earlier may have a strong tone, but I hope you can listen carefully."

"Regarding the participation of intermediate students in the ranking list, the school will automatically include your information tomorrow."

"In the beginning, everyone has the same ranking. Every time the ranking is changed, you need to challenge, and only those with lower rankings can challenge upwards. I will send you information about rewards for the top rankings later..."

Director Zeng was speaking on the stage, and Lin Guangbei was sitting with his roommates, listening to Director Zeng curse and the roommates complaining.

Since the director had very good ears, everyone was a little afraid, so they communicated in low voices.

On the far side, curly-haired Huang Yuxiang holds his face.

He sighed: "I can't enter this ranking list. I haven't broken through the middle level yet, and I haven't accumulated any experience. I'm afraid it will take a long time to get there."

"Me too. It's no wonder there are sophomores and juniors stuck at this step. It's too difficult to advance from beginner level to intermediate level." Wan Wenle was depressed, his fat face almost turning into a ball of worry.

Only at this stage can we understand why most mages in society are beginners.

The difficulty of breaking through this great realm is like reaching the sky.

When he heard the progress of their cultivation, Yang Shijie smiled obscenely, and the raised corners of his mouth almost reached the base of his ears.

"Hey, then Abei and I will take the first step."

After hearing what he said, the three of them were stunned.

"Ajie! You're not kidding!"

"Have you reached the intermediate level?"

"We agreed to stay at the beginner level together! Why don't you practice hard for two months when you go back during the winter vacation?" Huang Yuxiang was so surprised that his eyes almost popped out. "No wonder we didn't chat much when I saw you during the holidays."

Lin Guangbei was also very surprised and echoed.

He subconsciously sensed it and found that the other party was indeed at an intermediate level of cultivation, and this couldn't be faked.

But of course he didn't have any thoughts of envy or jealousy, he was just sincerely happy for his roommate.

Being able to become an intermediate mage in the middle of his freshman year is already quite fast. It can be said that he has surpassed at least 80.00% of the students at Xiamen University!
Seeing their reaction like this, Yang Shijie became proud.

"Don't be surprised, it's just an intermediate level, just do it casually."

"Damn it! Are you pretending like this?"

"I can't bear it anymore, Lele k** him!"

"I'm coming too!"

The three of them took action together, and after a period of random beatings, he was quickly defeated and surrendered.

But this time the noise was too loud. Not only the classmates next to me looked over, but Director Zeng on the stage also noticed it, and he immediately clenched his fists in anger!
Lin Guangbei!
This guy is causing trouble again!

Even though it was a four-person act together, because Lin Guangbei was so famous, he could only recognize this "newcomer king".

Zeng Zhikun, the director of the department, said in a deep voice: "Lin Guangbei, this kind of occasion is fun, isn't it? I've been talking on stage for most of the day. If you really don't want to listen, you can go out and don't disturb other people here."

In fact, he wanted to use his grades and graduation to overpower the other party.

However, when he thought that Principal Xu would be hard to explain, he could only find another way to wake him up...

As the director finished speaking, there was a small but intensive discussion in the huge seats.

But being treated like this, Lin Guangbei was dumbfounded.

But he knew he was in the wrong, so he was embarrassed to say anything.

The three roommates next to him showed gloating expressions, and they all smiled evilly, like thieves, so that Lin Guangbei didn't know what to say.

If you make careless friends, you will become a loser.

He stared at these guys without any trace, and then sat upright seriously, pretending to be a good student.

Zeng Zhikun on the stage pushed up his glasses and saw that the other party was quite honest and did not deliberately embarrass him, so he continued to talk with a straight face.

Unknowingly, the boring and dull regular meeting finally ended.

Several people returned to the dormitory and started chatting again.

Without the formal atmosphere of the conference venue, Yang Shijie, who was already the most active, spoke up first, raised his eyebrows at Lin Guangbei and said, "Abei, do you have any ideas about the ranking list that the teacher just mentioned?"

"This is the most direct and violent proof of strength in the school. It not only involves resources, but also has a high ranking. If you say it, others will take a high look."

When asked this question, Lin Guangbei didn't hide it.

He originally had an idea about the rankings, and was planning to pick them all up when the rankings opened tomorrow.

He is quite famous in Xiamen University, but in fact his popularity is limited to his freshman year. However, despite this, he who likes to keep a low profile cannot keep a low profile.

So in this case, he simply walked all the way to the dark side.

At that time, we will also let the seniors see how valuable this new generation’s new king is!
"Of course, if you set a small goal, let's get into the top [-] first."

(End of this chapter)