Elite Mages’ Academy

Xiao Lin remained silent.

Song Junlang's drowsiness gradually passed away. Seeing that Xiao Lin didn't seem to be joking, he became a little more serious: "Do you really want this authority? What do you want to do in the senior classroom?"

"Listen to the class." Xiao Lin definitely wouldn't tell the truth.

"Do you understand?" Song Junlang expressed a little contempt, after all, he was a gifted student known as a genius back then: "Also, do you think the teacher won't drive you out?"

"Isn't there you? You said you would help me."

The corners of Minister Song's eyes twitched: "I think you're pushing your limits..."

"Well, let's not talk nonsense, in fact, I just want to have the authority to enter and exit the training ground or classroom of the sophomore year." Xiao Lin sighed: "Since you are in trouble, forget it."

Song Junlang quickly stopped him: "Wait first! Sophomore? Do you just need the authority of sophomore?"

"That's right."

Minister Song frowned, thoughtful: "I thought you wanted to sneak into the laboratory of a senior or even a graduate student! If you're only a sophomore, it's not impossible at all. I can give you temporary permission, but Only one day, okay?"

"It's absolutely possible!" Xiao Lin was overjoyed: "Is it really possible?"

"I'm a minister anyway, this is within my authority!" Song Junlang asked Xiao Lin to wait for a while, and then he stepped aside. A few minutes later, his head appeared in the magic virtual image again, and he said proudly: "It's done, But what do you want to do, don't fool me by listening to the class, today is the weekend... Dududu"

Xiao Lin had already hung up the phone, and casually pulled a passing student to ask where the sophomore meditation room was, thanked him and rushed to it.

In front of the door of the first classroom in the fourth row of Area C, Xiao Lin took out his ID card. On the outside, this card is no different from the transportation card on the earth, but just now Song Junlang said that this thing is soul binding, this tall word But he was shocked, and he turned and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any tricks.

Xiao Lin took the card and swiped past the door lock, and with a beep, the door of the meditation room opened silently. While being pleasantly surprised, he also felt once again that Song Junlang's authority as a minister really benefits a lot.

The meditation room of the sophomore year is only larger than that of the freshman year, and everything else is the same. There are more people here on weekends than the freshmen. After a rough scan, there are at least 70 or 80 people. The meditation room was very quiet, everyone was sitting cross-legged on the mat, someone quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Lin, a little confused and surprised, but quickly closed his eyes again.

Xiao Lin nodded in satisfaction. The more people there are, the more options there are for them to choose from. He immediately activated the copying skill of Xueba and began to search for the skill of meditation.

Elementary meditation LV5, evaluation level E, cannot be copied

Elementary meditation LV4, evaluation level E, cannot be copied

Elementary meditation LV7, evaluation level E, cannot be copied

Intermediate meditation LV1, evaluation level D, cannot be copied

...

A few minutes passed, Xiao Lin wiped the cold sweat off his head, and scanned the entire meditation room, and there was no one whose meditation level was below elementary level, and he even searched for intermediate meditation with a rating of D...

He didn't know if this year's sophomores were too good, or if they were sophomores who should reach a normal level. Thinking about how many freshmen were still struggling with basic meditation LV0, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Silently closing the door of the meditation room, Xiao Lin decided to try his luck in several other classrooms. There are four meditation rooms in the sophomore year. If there is nothing he can do, he can only choose Gu Xiaoyue as the copy object.

The second and third meditation rooms still couldn't find suitable candidates for duplication. What is pleasing is that it seems that the second-year students who are more outstanding in meditation are concentrated in the first classroom, and the level of these latter people is still very strong , at least at the level of primary meditation LV1.

The basic meditations are all rated F, and the elementary meditations are all rated E, which is not within the scope of duplication. Xiao Lin was secretly surprised when he saw it.

I'm afraid elementary meditation is indeed the general level of sophomores. It seems that he can only find Gu Xiaoyue to copy the skills.

After swiping the card, the door of the last meditation room opened silently. It was different from the silence in the previous classrooms. There were a lot of people here, and there were the fewest people here. Twenty or thirty students gathered in twos and threes to chat, and even saw a few A woman was still holding a bag of peanuts and melon seeds, eating with relish, if it wasn't for the sign of the meditation room hanging in front of the door, Xiao Lin almost thought he had come to some kind of vegetable market.

Xiao Lin's sudden appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. There was a brief silence in the classroom, and a few seconds later, louder human voices broke out.

"Did I read it wrong, he was actually wearing a freshman's school uniform!"

"Freshman? Maybe a repeat student!"

"Even if you are a repeat student, it is impossible to have permission to come in."

In the short chat, Xiao Lin could vaguely hear their focus on him, because there was nothing to change in the college, and most of the time, everyone was wearing school uniforms, and it was basically clear which grade the students were in. In the exclusive classroom of the sophomore year, Xiao Lin's freshman green school uniform is too conspicuous.

"Why are you still in a daze? Come in quickly, if you don't close the door, it won't be good for others to see our situation here." The short-haired woman who was closest strode forward, pulled Xiao Lin in directly, and then closed it again. the door.

Instantly became the focus of everyone's attention, and many people looked at him with vigilance and hostility. Xiao Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a dry smile: "Seniors and sisters, I just came to the meditation room. I think I may have gone to the wrong place, so I won’t bother you.”

"No, no, no, you didn't go to the wrong place! This is the meditation room, but the meditation room for freshmen should be in area B." The short-haired woman took advantage of the opportunity to block the door to prevent Xiao Lin from going out, and sized him up with scrutiny: "You shouldn't belong to the student union!"

"Xiao Lin? Xiao Lin! Why are you here!" A familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd. Xiao Lin followed his reputation and found that he was really an acquaintance. Zhang Tingting, a sophomore, had consulted a lot with her a few days ago. Knowledge about getting started with meditation.

"So you know each other." Some people withdrew their vigilance towards Xiao Lin, and returned to their small circle, chatting while eating melon seeds.

"Tingting, who is Xiao Lin? Could it be your new boyfriend?" Someone hurriedly asked.

"Hey, did you break up with Gu Fantian?"

"No, I saw you guys together yesterday. We need to pay us a hush money for this matter! It's not much, 200 exchange points must be needed!"

The meditation room is basically full of women. If there are three women in one play, then there must be at least a dozen plays here, and Xiao Lin doesn't even have room to explain when they are chattering at the same time.

Zhang Tingting became furious, and overwhelmed the others with a higher decibel voice: "Shut up! What are you talking about, this is the freshman monitor!") Book friends, pay attention!