Elite Mages’ Academy

Xiao Lin was silent.

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

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

"Do you understand?" Song Junlang slightly expressed his contempt. After all, he was a talented student who was known as a genius: "And, do you think the teacher won't drive you out?"

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

Minister Song's eyes twitched: "I think you are a little bit tight..."

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

Song Junlang hurriedly stopped him: "You wait! Sophomore? Do you just need sophomore permissions?"

"Yes."

Minister Song frowned, thoughtfully: "I thought you wanted to get into the laboratory of a senior or even a graduate student! If you are only a sophomore, this is not completely impossible. I can give you temporary permission, but There is only one day, can it?"

"Absolutely!" 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 moment, then he flashed aside, a few minutes later his head appeared in the magic virtual image again, and said proudly: "It's done, But what are you doing, don’t fool me by attending classes, today is the weekend...dududu"

Xiao Lin had hung up the phone directly, and then passed by a passing student and asked for the location of the sophomore meditation room. After thanking him, he hurried away.

In front of the first classroom in the fourth row of the C area, Xiao Lin took out his card. On the outside, the card is no different from the transportation card on the earth, but Song Junlang just said that this thing is actually soul-bound, this tall word But when the shock hit him, he looked around for a long time with a little rareness, but didn't see anything famous.

Xiao Lin took the card and swiped past the door lock. With a beep, the door of the meditation room opened silently. While pleasantly surprised, he once again felt that Song Junlang's authority was indeed beneficial.

The sophomore meditation room is just bigger than that of the freshman, and nothing else is different. There are more people coming here on weekends than freshmen. It is roughly scanned, and there are seventy or eighty people. The meditation room was very quiet. Everyone sat cross-legged on the mat. Someone quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Lin, a little confused and surprised, but soon closed his eyes again.

Xiao Lin nodded in satisfaction. The more people there are, the greater the options available. He immediately turned on Xueba's copying skills and began to search for meditation skills.

Primary meditation LV5, evaluation level E, cannot be copied

Primary meditation LV4, evaluation level E, cannot be copied

Primary meditation LV7, evaluation level E, cannot be copied

Intermediate Meditation LV1, evaluation grade D, cannot be copied

...

A few minutes later, Xiao Lin wiped the cold sweat from his skull, and the entire meditation room swept over. As a result, no one had a meditation level below elementary level. He even retrieved an intermediate meditation with evaluation level D...

I don't know if this year's sophomore is too strong, or if this is the sophomore year that should reach a normal level, thinking that many freshmen are still struggling with basic meditation LV0, he can't help but feel ashamed.

Silently closing the door of the meditation room, Xiao Lin decided to try his luck in a few other classrooms. There were four meditation rooms in the sophomore year. If there was nothing to do, he had to choose Gu Xiaoyue as the copy object.

The second and third meditation rooms are still unable to find suitable copy candidates. What is gratifying is that it seems that the sophomore students who are more prominent in meditation are concentrated in the first classroom, and the latter are still very strong. , At least the level of primary meditation LV1.

Basic meditations are all F evaluations, and elementary meditations are all E evaluations. It is not within the scope of replication. Xiao Lin was secretly surprised. I am afraid that the primary meditation is indeed the general level of the sophomore. It seems that he can only find Gu Xiaoyue to copy skills. .

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

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

"Am I wrong, he is actually wearing a freshman school uniform!"

"A freshman? Maybe a repeater!"

"Even if you are a repeater, you can't have permission to come in."

During the chat with only a few words, Xiao Lin could vaguely hear that their focus was on himself, because there was no clothes to change in the college. Most of the time, everyone was wearing school uniforms. It was basically clear which grade the students were. In the exclusive classroom of the sophomore year, Xiao Lin's green school uniforms for freshmen were too conspicuous.

"Why are you still stunned? Come in quickly~www.ltnovel.com~If you don't close the door, let others see our situation, the impact will not be very good." The short-haired woman closest to her strode forward and directed Xiao Lin directly Pulled in, then closed the door again.

It instantly became the focus of everyone’s attention, and many people saw his eyes with vigilance and hostility. Xiao Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled dryly: "Senior seniors, I just came to the meditation room. I think I may be in the wrong place, so I won’t bother you."

"No, no, you didn't go to the wrong place! This is the meditation room, but the new meditation room should be in area B." The short-haired woman blocked the door and prevented Xiao Lin from going out, looking at him with scrutiny: "You wouldn't belong to the student union!"

"Xiao Lin? Xiao Lin! How come you are here!" A familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd. Xiao Lin was really an acquaintance. Zhang Tingting, a second-year sophomore, had asked him for advice a few days ago. Knowledge about introductory meditation.

"So you know each other." Some people withdrew their vigilance against Xiao Lin, and returned to their own small circles, chatting with melon seeds.

"Tingting, who is Xiao Lin? Could it be your new boyfriend?" someone urged.

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

"No, I saw you together yesterday. We have to give us a hush fee for this matter! Not much, there is always a 200 exchange point!"

There are basically women in the meditation room. If there are three women in one play, there must be at least a dozen plays here. At the same time, Xiao Lin has no room for explanation.

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