"East City, Forest Park, the largest tree..."

On September 1st, early in the morning, Ximen Ping carried a thick schoolbag and dragged a suitcase, walking around the park with a look of misery.

He now found that he had indeed brought too much luggage.

And the entrance to the Mysterious Academy turned out to be a tree!

It feels really uncomfortable to climb a mountain with a load.

However, at this time, there were many people in the park. They were not here for morning exercises, but more like parents who came to send students to participate in this "weight climbing" exercise together.

"The biggest tree is on the top of the mountain to the east, go quickly."

Fortunately, they acted as guides invisibly, allowing Ximen Ping to finally find his goal.

"Finally arrived..."

He panted and climbed a small hillside, looking at the huge ancient tree: "What?"

"Then take out your admission letter."

A member of Skynet was guarding nearby and reminded: "Don't be afraid... go forward!"

"There is a cliff in front...there is a cliff in front."

Ximen Ping opened his mouth, but chose to take out the admission letter.

Suddenly, a change occurred in front of him, and a large fog was shrouded in his eyes.

"Going forward? Is it an illusion?"

In the fog, he seemed to see a building.

Ximen Ping dragged his luggage forward and found that the fog around him became dimmer and a triumphal arch appeared in front of him.

"Dongshi Mysterious Academy? Arrived!"

He looked around excitedly and found that there was the same fog, and from time to time, the excited students walked out of it.

The sky is bright and the sun is not visible.

"This is the secret realm! Space technology... is a miracle."

Next to him, another young man with a notice came out and sighed.

The other party only carried a backpack, and the clothes and shoes on his body were very valuable limited editions, which made Ximen Ping feel a little inferior.

At the same time, I regretted: ‘Why do I have to memorize so many things?’

The young man looked at him and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am the new student Han Fan!"

"Hello, my name is Ximen Ping."

The other party did not have a trace of arrogance, but was very approachable. He took the trolley case with a sunny smile and said, "I'll help you."

"Ah...thank you really."

Ximen Ping said embarrassedly, but he was too tired and did not refuse.

"It doesn't matter. We will be classmates in the future, so we need to help each other."

Han Fan was sincere and authentic.

His mentality was very straightforward, and the powerful child who relied on his extraordinary family background and became a bully on the first day of school was probably not the plot in the novel.

Not to mention that if you are extraordinary now, if you anger the other party, it will definitely end up in the enemy country within three steps.

At least, the few familiar second-generations he saw were all approachable faces, all of whom were secretly pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.

‘I really met a good person…’

Ximen Ping sighed, looked around in confusion, and said, "There are no parents."

"This is the secret realm where the school is located, similar to the small plane world or the blessed cave heaven. Only those who obtain the "permit" can come in. Our notice is a one-time key."

Han Fan had long understood this.

"So that's what it is..."

Ximen Ping nodded suddenly.

"Not only that... this key is still bound to us. I know a few examples of robbing and preparing to go to school under someone else's name, but I couldn't even get in. Even if I had plastic surgery for this..."

Han Fan sneered.

"You know so much..."

Ximen Ping sincerely exclaimed, walked into the gate with Han Fan and gathered in the white marble square.

"Dear freshmen, please sign up at the teachers in their respective majors to receive daily necessities and dormitory keys."

In the square, a loudspeaker kept playing the sound.

Ximen Ping and Han Fan both majored in mystics. They signed up with a young teacher and got the dormitory key.

The young teacher also reminded them: "The principal will give a speech after lunch, and then take a day off today. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, class in the public classroom on the first floor of the teaching... Don't run around, although you can't run out... Also, there are many magical creatures here, be careful not to conflict with them, otherwise the one who dies very ugly must be you!"

Ximen Ping seemed to be like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and only knew how to nod.

His eyes have been attracted by a large number of strange plants and more magical creatures.

"Huh? There are actually foreign students?"

When he saw other student teams, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"The Mysterious Academy recruits students from all over the world. Of course, foreign candidates have stricter requirements. The registration standard is fluent Mandarin, and the number of people does not exceed 50, which is the low point in the primary school department."

Han Fan pointed to the side.

There are even fewer people recruited in primary schools, all of which are children no more than twelve years old.

Among them is a blond little guy wearing a black robe, a hood, and a standard wizard dress. He looks like Harry's pink.

...

Ximen Ping and Han Fan first went to the dormitory to clean up and found that the daily necessities were prepared very well, but they had no internet access. The Internet-addicted teenagers were about to wail for a while.

Moreover, everyone has a separate bedroom, and the four people share a living room and a bathroom, and the sound insulation is very good.

In addition, the food in the cafeteria is also delicious, and it seems that some chef was hired.

After having a nice meal, Ximen Ping came to the square excitedly.

The square is large and more than enough to accommodate a thousand people.

At this time, a podium had been set up directly in front of him.

Sulu was wearing a formal outfit and suddenly glanced at Bai Tong who was sorting out the manuscript nearby: "Is this... pregnant? So fast..."

He tidied his collar and walked to the podium: "Hello, classmates!"

Ximen Ping looked at the young man who came on stage nervously. He was really young, less than thirty years old, right? Is this the principal of the Mysterious Academy?

"Bai Jing, perhaps the first person on the mysterious side now, has many terrifying technologies..."

Han Fan murmured quietly beside him, his eyes full of excitement.

Jill looked at the young man on the stage, feeling a little regretful: "Why aren't a white-bearded old man?"

However, when they saw Sulu's gaze, everyone couldn't help but calm down, and the entire square suddenly lost its voice.

Sulu just stood there so simply, but it seemed like a towering mountain, with a huge sense of oppression.

‘This is the extraordinary, one person can reach this level with his power…’

Han Fan silently said to himself: "One day, I will become such a person too!"
Chapter completed!