I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

If the fireball spell went out this time, most of the playground would be blown up?

Andrew dispelled the magic.

The temperature gradually returned to normal.

But the burning feeling on his face was still so clear that even Kaleb couldn't tell whether it was the temperature of the big fireball spell or the two times of slapping.

He pinched himself with the strength to make sure that it was not a dream.

He couldn't figure out why Andrew, a loser with almost no talent, suddenly had such power?

Kaleb gritted his teeth with hatred.

How did he make it from a bastard to a medium mage?

This was also what all the students were thinking at the moment.

No one could figure it out, let alone accept it.

Andrew, who used to be laughed at by everyone, became the only three in grade one medium mage overnight.

Next to Andrew, Taylor was in a complicated mood.

Thinking of her cold attitude towards him all the time, she unconsciously distanced herself from him.

Although she didn't want Andrew to be blamed, Andrew wouldn't think so?

At the same time, Andrew also glanced at her. His faint smile made Taylor feel very ashamed.

"Be quiet."

However, at this time, Nicholas shouted harshly and forced to stop the noise on the training ground.

Everyone turned to look at the respected tutor mage on the platform.

Glancing at nearly two thousand students on the playground, Nicholas shook his head and sighed helplessly.

That's why the students were getting worse and worse.

Andrew, you're telling the truth to these students.

He said, "I'm not a genius, but I don't pay attention to how to catch up with a genius. Instead, I look back at the weaker and find a sense of superiority from people with poor talent.

It doesn't matter if I'm not as talented as a genius.

Someone is worse than me.

At least I'm not a loser.

This idea was the shackle of a person's growth. How many of his classmates had never discussed or satirized Andrew?"

Hearing this, everyone was in silence.

Nicholas didn't care what the students thought. He continued, "I've seen how hard Andrew has worked these years.

No matter how others laughed at him or humiliated him, he insisted on practice for one day... No, every second. According to the record of his meditation room, every day was less than two hours.

While meditating, he also worked hard to make up for the lack of physical strength of the mage.

He even worked hard on the basic courses, which laid a solid foundation for him to restore fireball spell to fireball spell.

It was true that his talent might not be as good as that of others, but his efforts were enough to make up for his talent.

You have been laughing that he is not talented, but you don't know that Andrew is actually the biggest genius.

He was a hard-working genius."

A hard-working genius?

This word stunned all the students.

It was not until then that they realized how hard Andrew had worked.

In addition to the boring meditation room every day, Andrew would also receive two hours of physical training, and the school's five-hour class was arranged for him.

In addition, even when he went to the dining room or the bathroom, Andrew would study his notes over and over again.

In the past year, almost no one had seen Andrew spend any second on useless entertainment.

He was such a crazy practice, like a machine that would never be tired.

But even so, the students were not relieved at all.

After all, talent was everything in mage, which was deeply rooted in the mind of almost everyone in the world.

It was not convincing to tell a story that a person without talent could become a strong man through hard work.

But Nicholas didn't care what they thought.

I'm not interested in ordinary people.

"Nason, Kaleb, Andrew, get out!"

Nicholas shouted out the names of the three.

They walked straight to the platform and looked up at the old man in a white robe.

Nicholas looked at the three young children, as if he had seen the mainstay of the future magic world, and could not help but show a gratified smile.

"From now on, you three are my personal apprentice, I will teach you in person.

You will skip all the regular courses, and I will arrange all the courses myself.

At the same time, as a celebration for you, after you enter the gate, as a gift, I will allow you to enter my treasure house and choose any treasure to leave."

Upon hearing this, the crowd burst into an uproar.

Picked a treasure randomly in Mr. Nicholas's treasure house?

Mr. Nicholas was a famous tutor mage. How many treasures did he get in the past years?

Moreover, he could still choose any treasure in his treasure house, which was more valuable than teaching apprentices in person.

It was known to all that as long as the choice was right, it was not a dream to make people work less for ten years.

At this moment, two thousand students looked at the three of them with envy.

Everyone began to regret it. If they could work harder at that time, maybe they could stand by the side of the three of them, get the recognition of President Nicholas, and this great gift.

In this way, the three of them got the special student uniform given by Nicholas in person.

He was wearing a black and golden edge school uniform, which looked like a waisted suit. In ordinary students' blue and white edge school uniform, he was like a crane out of a flock of chickens.

This student's uniform seemed to have some demonic effect. You can get the effect of spirit power +3 if you wear it.

Although it was better than nothing, it was the highest standard of preferential treatment compared to the ordinary school uniform of ordinary students.

After changing into the student uniform, for the first time in Andrew's life, he felt people's envy and longing.

The feeling of warmth was very comfortable.

In this way, under the envious eyes of two thousand students, the three of them followed Nicholas and left the rehearsal field.

Along the way, Kaleb finally adjusted his state of mind.

He deliberately slowed down his pace to walk side by side with Andrew and whispered to him,

"After all, you are just a loser. No matter how hard you try, you will have a bottleneck one day.

How could the gap between a genius and a loser be narrowed only by hard work?"

However, Andrew turned a deaf ear to his provocation. He just looked at him with a smile and didn't reply.

But it was this attitude that made Kaleb so angry that blue veins stood out on his forehead.

'Is he looking down on me?'

"Just wait and see!"

Kaleb said fiercely.