Full-Time Magister: My Talent is Pretty Good

"Okay, honey, let's go, let's wash our hands and eat."

With that, Lu Tianming stood up from the sofa with an air of authority, rubbed his hands together, and walked into the bathroom.

Lu Jin'an didn't reply. After washing her hands, she sat down at the table, looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table, and swallowed hard.

My goodness, I haven't eaten this good food in ages.

Dinner lasted a long time, with the family of four chatting as they ate, clearly all happy that Lu Tianming had reached the intermediate-level mage.

Lu Jin'an was fifteen or sixteen years old, still growing, and had a big appetite. Everyone else had left the table, but he was still there. He patted his belly, looking satisfied.

"Burp, burp, oh my, I'm so full, Mom, your cooking is so delicious."

Li Yu rolled her eyes at Lu Jin'an, whose face was still covered in rice grains, walked over, took a tissue to wipe them off, and began to clean up the mess on the table.

Lu Jin'an scratched her head, wanting to help her mother clear the table, but her bloated stomach wouldn't allow it, so she didn't force herself.

He plopped down on the sofa and started watching TV with Lu Xiaoyan.

  

I have to say, whoever invented "Lababa Little Fairy and Demon" is quite good-looking, but the magic it releases seems a bit different from what I saw in my previous life.

……

Time passed little by little, and more than half a month had passed since Lu Jin'an transmigrated here. He had gradually adapted to his current life.

The initial novelty has worn off, and now I just find it quite boring. It's not much different from junior high school in my previous life, except that the content we learn is different.

The only advantage is that there were many things I couldn't understand before, but now that my mental strength has improved a lot, I can understand the knowledge points I didn't understand before. Things that rely purely on memory are even simpler; I just glance at them, silently recite them a few times, and they are basically imprinted in my mind.

Of course, he wasn't just studying during this time. He also remembered that the city he was in was Bo City, which was where the dream of this book began.

He made some inquiries and found out that Mo Fan was actually in the same school and the same grade as him. Mu Bai, Zhang Xiaohou, and others were also there, but they weren't in the same class, so he hadn't known them before.

Lu Jin'an wasn't in a hurry to contact these people, as it would seem deliberate and not in line with his usual style. He decided to let things take their natural course.

What he was more concerned about was that since these people were of the same rank and age as him, the disaster in Bocheng would probably arrive in another four or five years.

He doesn't have much time left.

Lu Jin'an was self-aware; he was still a junior high school student, and in three or four years, he would at most be a high school student.

He had no power to change the disaster; he only prayed for the safety of himself and his family.

Of course, he wouldn't mind helping out as long as it's within his power and doesn't threaten his own safety.

School ends on Friday afternoon.

Lu Jin'an and her sister walked home together, thinking about what might happen in the future. Although she appeared calm, she was extremely eager for power.

Who wouldn't want to experience the dazzling magical power and stand at the top looking down on all living beings after being transported to such a magical world?

Especially in a world full of dangers, only strength can provide a sense of security.

With that thought in mind, Lu Jin'an chatted idly with Lu Xiaoyan as they walked home.

"Hey bro, I have a day off tomorrow! I haven't gone out in ages. Mom and Dad's been pretty busy lately, how about you come with me to go shopping?"

Without thinking, Lu Jin'an readily agreed.

"Okay, sure."

Hearing this answer, Lu Xiaoyan felt it was just a perfunctory response. What was wrong with her brother lately? Not only was he often distracted, but he also barely paid attention to her. It was considered good if he didn't try to play with her when he got home.

She turned around and raised her little fist at Lu Jin'an.

"Brother, how could you be so perfunctory?"

After saying that, he squinted and looked Lu Jin'an up and down, pretending to be surprised.

"You're not dating, are you? You're only 15, or I'll tell my mom."

Unless you buy me two small cakes.

After saying that, he raised an eyebrow at Lu Jin'an, made a cheeky face, and rubbed his hands together.

Lu Jin'an rolled his eyes at her, annoyed. As a mentally healthy adult, how could he possibly be interested in these little girls?

I don't want to get an electric shock, thank you.

He stretched out his left hand and beckoned to Lu Xiaoyan.

Without thinking much, Lu Xiaoyan took two steps forward and looked at her older brother with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Jin'an didn't say anything, but a slight smile appeared on his lips. He bent his finger and tapped Lu Xiaoyan's head lightly.

"You've got some nerve. You haven't been taught a lesson in a few days, and now you're threatening me."

Lu Xiaoyan winced in pain, quickly covered her head, took a few steps back, rubbed the spot where she had been hit, and pointed angrily at Lu Jin'an.

"You're bullying me again! ≥﹏≤"

Lu Jin'an crossed her arms, trying hard to suppress her laughter.

"The strong should ruthlessly humiliate the weak."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist again and took a few steps forward. Lu Xiaoyan knew that her older brother was just teasing her, so she didn't spoil the fun.

She covered her head, put on a pitiful look, and quickly backed away, shouting as she did so.

"Brother, I was wrong, I'll never do it again."

The two of them continued to playfully bicker as they walked home.

At the corner, a 15-16 year old boy was casually riding his bicycle along the path. He had a loach pendant hanging around his neck, wore the same school uniform as his brother and sister, and had a handsome face but sharp eyes.

His name is Mo Fan, an ordinary ninth-grade student. He is a poor student, hates school and is rebellious. He has little expectation for the future and thinks all day about how to be the leader of the kids and do whatever makes him happy.

He doesn't belong to this world; he must be a time traveler.

Just last night, an old man gave him a loach pendant.

That is, the one on his chest.

When I got home that night, I drifted off to sleep, and somehow, when I woke up again, I was in this world.

The familiar world of science has become strange, filled with magic and monsters?

That's a huge joke.

He didn't do well in school before and didn't know what the future held. He's still the same now. He doesn't know anything about this world. What will become of him?

Mo Fan was unaware of his situation and felt confused.

Fortunately, his status as the leader of the kids remained unchanged, as did the people around him. His father, Mo Jiaxing, was still the same Mo Jiaxing who loved him.

At least you still have someone to rely on, right?

Mo Fan rode his bicycle, lost in thought, paying little attention to the road ahead.

At that moment, the two siblings were playfully bickering, unaware that Mo Fan, riding his bicycle, was still a few meters away from the corner.

"Brother, you promised you'd come with me to hang out tomorrow. I've been so bored lately. I heard there's a new place that just opened..."

Lu Xiaoyan stood with her hands behind her back, looking up at Lu Jin'an with a smile as she asked.

What if I say no?

Lu Jin'an didn't rush to agree. He raised his eyebrows and gave a casual reply.