Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 4 In Public

"Hmm... Ha..."

After yawning and meditating all night, Bai Mo was a little sleepy and could hardly hear what his international language teacher was saying anymore.

Looking at the book in front of me, it looks more and more like a pillow.

He secretly resolved that he couldn't do that again, and under the solemn face of the international language teacher standing next to him, he rested his head on the pillow.

Bai Mo's school life was quite uneventful. He didn't encounter anything strange, nor did he intend to participate in any exciting activities.

For example, demons and city demon-hunting teams. Of course, demons aren't in Bo City, and city demon-hunting teams require proof of being a high-level hunter, so he can't participate right now.

I can peacefully attend classes, cultivate, sunbathe at the beach, attend anime conventions and concerts, bicker with my clan members, resolutely defend my legitimate rights to eat, drink, and have fun, and incidentally provoke them with my cultivation progress.

When bored, I chat with my classmates about our feelings, always keeping a one-star lead over the second-place player, and then reminiscing about the leisurely holiday.

After Versailles, I'll spend the rest of my time training my mental strength.

What a dull, boring, and ordinary life for a high school magic student.

The only difference between a magic high school and a regular high school is that, in addition to studying politics, history, geography, international languages, and mathematics, magic apprentices also need to learn more about demons.

As for Chinese language? A basic understanding is enough. For the country, every mage is a valuable force in the fight against demons, and they should not be in charge of artistic work.

Bai Mo didn't think these courses were unimportant; he simply approached them with the mindset of "a passing grade is good enough."

The plains of Shanghai are never short of wind, nor are they short of rain.

But for the people who live here and are used to its climate, none of this matters.

These stormy times are always short, but sometimes, Bai Mo, whose way home is blocked by these storms, envies Master Shui.

Walking in the rain without an umbrella, how carefree!

Similarly, during the past winter, he would envy the ice and fire mages who were not afraid of the cold.

On this hot summer day, Bai Mo, standing on the playground waiting for the annual assessment to begin, looked at several classmates who were all refreshed and not a drop of sweat.

This feeling arose again.

The yearning for magic quietly accumulates in every ordinary day and night, through wind and rain.

Over the past year, Bai Mo felt that apart from the change in identity and the daily practice of cultivation, his life had not changed much.

Even if he is the next one to step forward and demonstrate the results of a year's magical training.

Meanwhile, on the stage, the one being tested on their cultivation level was one of their classmates.

Perhaps because he was just an extra, Bai Mo couldn't remember his name.

He placed his hands on the Star Sensing Stone, and the Star Sensing Stone immediately lit up with a strong light.

Based on the intensity of the light, the three high school teachers who were temporarily invited to be judges gave their evaluations.

"A, A, B"

Because of the secret revealed at last year's freshman awakening ceremony, all the students in Class 1 of Grade 11 made outstanding progress in their cultivation.

All of their overall evaluations were below B, and among all the first-year classes, only Class 2 of the first year could match them.

"Next, cast the spell."

This extra is a rather rare fire mage who has already mastered the basic fire magic, Fire Spray. Upon hearing this, he took a deep breath.

Facing the puppet teacher, who was his one-time examiner, he began to sketch out his own fire-based star trails.

It was clear that he was a little nervous doing this in front of so many people for the first time.

However, the thought that my idol could play basketball in public wearing overalls is quite surprising.

This tension immediately stopped hindering his already slow magical sketching.

After all, he had been practicing casting spells for two and a half weeks!

About two minutes later, a dazzling crimson star trail finally streaked past him.

"Sizzle - Burning!"

With his call, crimson flames condensed in his palm, which he then flung out, striking the puppet teacher.

The puppet was quickly ignited and turned into a pile of charcoal after a few breaths.

"B, B, B!"

The three examiners remained expressionless and their eyes showed no emotion. They gave their evaluations directly and then called the next candidate to the stage.

"Bai Mo".

Bai Mo heard the sound and stopped thinking.

He took out a plastic bag, and it was his turn to fill it!

He was just thinking about how to impress the judges in this assessment.

You have to understand, this is Shanghai, where there are countless geniuses, both big and small, real and fake. To truly impress them is far more difficult than Mo Fan from Bocheng setting fire to a wooden puppet.

However, Bai Mo was very confident, and he wanted to show off his skills.

He also accomplished something that shocked his parents! He never goes back on his word.

He hasn't been training for nothing this past year!

"Hello teachers, I am Bai Mo."

Standing in front of the Star Stone, he greeted the three judges, looking just like a trainee about to debut.

"Let's begin." The judges proceeded with the assessment as usual, showing absolutely no coordination.

Nodding, Bai Mo placed his hands on the Star Sensing Stone and channeled his magical energy into it. The Star Sensing Stone immediately emitted a dazzling white light, like a giant light bulb.

The star-shaped stone was very bright, and the examiners' eyes were also very sharp; they then gave their evaluations.

"S+, S+, S+"

"Next, cast the spell."

Nodding again, Bai Mo stood ten meters in front of a brand-new wooden puppet with a calm and composed expression.

There was no warning, and no movement could be detected.

As he raised and extended his hand, a dazzling silver light shone from his eyes, and at the same time, a mysterious and magnificent silver star trail streaked across the space.

The magic was drawn so quickly that even the examiner was stunned, unsure whether it had taken one or two seconds.

In short, very soon!

"Telekinesis!"

Bai Mo's clear rebuke drew their attention back to him.

Bai Mo stretched out his palm and grasped the puppet ten meters away.

"Virtual Claw!"

An invisible ripple appeared in the air, and the puppet seemed to be squeezed by some force. With just one breath, it shattered into pieces!

The fragments then continued to break apart, eventually turning into a pile of sawdust.

The three examiners exchanged glances, all of them seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

They hadn't expected that this student was not only exceptionally skilled in cultivation, but also so adept at releasing and controlling magic.

They're on par with some of the elite hunters in the city.

It's important to understand that this is a spatial system, and at the initial stage, its cultivation difficulty is incomparable to that of ordinary elemental systems.

"S+, S+, S+"

After giving their evaluations, they carefully examined the student.

I decided to go back and ask around.

At the same time, I thought to myself: I'll have something to brag about to my friends when I get back.

The same thought flashed through the minds of the students and teachers around them who were paying attention to the exam.

However, most students immediately shared their thoughts with friends who weren't paying attention.

"Qianqian, look, that handsome guy in Class 1 got two S grades, and it's even a rare space-type one, that's so cool."

Qianqian glanced speechlessly at her infatuated best friend, wiped the tears from the corner of her mouth, and continued to stare blankly at the handsome guy with the double S-shaped face that Qingqing had mentioned.

Turning his head to look around, Bai Mo was very satisfied with his performance.

There was one thing he didn't quite understand: why he always succeeded in carrying out his plan to overwhelm the entire school.

Among all these students, isn't there a single genius who wants to step on him to achieve instant fame? Isn't there a single outstanding student who can overshadow him?

There was no challenge at all, yet he wanted to surpass me and say, "Those I surpass can only watch my back. I'll give you time to catch up until you disappear."

How interesting!

Unfortunately, no.

MacArthur didn't even bother to give it a thumbs up.

Always getting first place with ease, Bai Mo believes this is the worst class of students he has ever encountered.

Bai Mo has successfully forgotten the fact that he is a genius, and usually pretends to be just an ordinary person.

It's normal for an ordinary person like him to put in some effort occasionally, right?

That would create the image of the King of the Scroll.

At that time, some people will surely think that they were mistaken about the fact that he usually travels around whenever he has free time.

That guy has always worked very hard; look, he's always been number one in the grade.

This is the evidence.

It would be quite interesting if I told them about my leisurely lifestyle later.

(End of this chapter)