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Ever since An Xueyi brought the time travelers to cooperate with the authorities and compiled a basic but systematic introduction to magic, the authorities have been interested in promoting magic among students across the country.
Although the concentration of magic power is not high now, and not everyone is born with a "magic circuit", scientists are already developing how to make a "magic circuit" in a more scientific way and implant it into the human body. And before formally learning to use magic, it is also good to learn some basic magic knowledge first.
Thus, the "First National Autumn and Winter Training for Chinese Universities" was born. In the external propaganda, this is a large-scale training specially prepared by the country for the top students of various schools. But in fact, this is a test of the waters by the country, by collecting the best students with exam-oriented education and learning talents from all over the country, and learning the common language of Parnaki and basic magic knowledge during a month of training. In addition to magic, students can't slack off on normal courses at the same time. The country specially invited a group of professors from top universities to train them. Such a high-intensity course can only be barely endured by these top students with high learning ability and self-discipline.
But now magic and doomsday are still confidential projects. Random exposure will only cause social panic, not to mention that the competition among countries has long shifted from science to magic. Whether it is the identity and ability of Lin Yuan and the other two, or the magic textbooks that the students are learning, they all need to be kept highly confidential. The reason why the students are trained on a private island is also to better control them. Signal jammers are also arranged around the island. In addition to using the landline phones on the island, the students' mobile phones or electronic devices cannot access the Internet, except for taking pictures, recording, and recording, which do not require network and signals, and cannot directly contact the outside world.
Especially after learning about the identities and abilities of Lin Yuan and the other two, a more daring plan was carried out during the training camp - the "Mutant Shelter" needs a large number of staff, but the country currently has limited magic talents. In this case, why not let them train and select staff themselves? By teaching the students and allowing them to establish connections and ties with these students, it can also better strengthen the connection between Lin Yuan and the other two and China.
At the same time, this is also a good experiment to observe students' acceptance of supernatural matters, so as to establish a model as a reference for the promotion of magic across the country in the future.
Lin Lang and the other two also wanted to show their friendly side to the authorities, and to find some reliable future members for the Mutant Shelter. The ones they taught themselves were much more useful than those assigned by the authorities, so they accepted the offer without thinking twice.
When the teaching officially started, Lin Lang and the other two realized how heartless they were for not hesitating at all.
——The only class that actually came to this event was Class 9 of Grade 2 of Y City No. 2 Middle School. Rather than saying that the other schools came as a class, it would be more accurate to say that the top ten students in the grade were selected from the selected schools to form a temporary "class". After arriving at the base, these small "classes" were quickly disbanded and reorganized into teams based on "provinces", forming 34 teams. The total number of people in each team ranged from 20 to 30. Only Class 9 of Grade 2 was divided into a separate team because of its special nature and the fact that it arrived last.
This means that even without counting Class 9, the total number of people in this training camp has reached a terrifying 700, including the teachers who are also receiving training...
"So we're both idiots, right?" Lin Yuan remained calm on the surface and complained crazily in the private channel.
"Who agreed to it?" Lin Lang said with a stiff smile: "Drag him out and beat him to death."
"Sure enough, people involved in politics are very smart." Lin Yuan sighed: "They didn't even arrange an assistant teacher for us. It's obvious that they want to force out the hidden talents in our class and observe our class's contact with magic."
"Look at it from a positive perspective. Now we are the teachers of those resentful people in our class." Su Mu thought optimistically: "At least we are of higher seniority than them."
"Don't worry about whether they recognize you or not." Lin Lang said affectionately: "Dear, you are now also Teacher Rui's 'teacher' in public. Do you have the courage to bear this identity?"
Su Mu/Lin Yuan: "......"
...
The students who came to participate in the training camp were at an age when they were cynical. They were all the most popular students in the school, the real "chosen ones". They did not have a good impression of the "Class 9 of Senior 2" which was said to be a class with connections and had squeezed out the places of other schools.
On the first day of class, all classes came to the classroom early, reviewed their lessons, and completed their assignments independently. Only Class 9 of Grade 2 looked unprepared. They sat in the corner glaring at each other, not even flipping through their textbooks. The students in the class who had been quite dissatisfied with them suddenly became more critical of them.
Now, two people in Class 9 of Grade 2 who are said to be celebrities have come up to the stage and said such nonsense. The students' dissatisfaction with this class has doubled.
"Classmate." A tall, thin, and handsome boy from the B city team stood up, pushed up his black-framed glasses, looked at Lin Lang and said calmly, "Classmate, I know you are a star. If you want to use us as a background for a movie or video, please don't waste our time. We are here to learn knowledge, not to play entertainment games with you."
"Well said!" Someone in the audience immediately started to make noises. Soon, gossips about the student who made the speech began to spread in the classroom.
"Who is this person?"
"You don't know him? Jiang Bowen from XX Middle School in B City!"
"Is he the super genius who won so many awards in the domestic Mathematical Olympiad and also won the gold medal in an international competition in the first half of the year?"
"Hasn't he been admitted to Huaxia University? Why is he still here for the training camp?"
"Your news is a bit delayed. He gave up on being admitted directly, saying that he wanted to complete the small goal he set in his freshman year of high school."
"What goal?"
"The top scorer in the college entrance examination."
"......"
Lin Lang smiled at him and said, "This... is Jiang, right? First of all, you need to raise your hand to speak. Although the training atmosphere is relatively relaxed, it is still a formal class after all."
Jiang Bowen raised his hand expressionlessly: "Excuse me, teacher, is it ok now?"
Lin Lang nodded: "It seems that Jiang is very cooperative, so I will continue to answer your questions. Second, this is not a filming. Although I am an artist and a sophomore student, I am also invited here to teach you."
"Teacher Lin, are you going to teach us how to dance?" A student who knew Lin Lang raised his hand and jokingly asked, "Or are you going to teach us how to sing? Will that give us extra points in the college entrance exam?"
Lin Lang glanced at him and continued, "Third, this is not a game, and the so-called magic is not a joke to you."
After saying that, Lin Lang raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
Just when the students were finding Lin Lang's remarks funny and baffled, the boy who had been mocking them by using Lin Lang and Su Mu's identities suddenly let out a horrified "Fuck!" and in front of everyone's horrified gazes, he flew up into the air without any warning.
"What the hell, what's going on!"
“Is it magic?”
"Is this person a trust?"
"Is there really magic?"
The audience burst into heated discussions and looked at their teachers. However, as they knew nothing about the training camp and had to receive "training" with them, their expressions were no less shocked than the students.
"It's a bit noisy." Su Mu frowned slightly and said casually. But through the "little bee" he wore on his ear, the words that seemed to be mumbling were transmitted to the ears of all students and teachers through the sound system.
The next moment, everyone except Class 9 of Grade 2 closed their mouths uncontrollably and showed expressions of horror - they were horrified to find that after Su Mu's words, they were unable to speak on their own.
"Look at what they can do." Bai Luo complained: "They are just making things difficult for us, and we have to act along with them."
"It doesn't matter if you really don't want to act." Zhao Yaya continued: "As long as you don't mind revealing your identity. But anyway, whether we act or not, the authorities must have assumed that we have been exposed to magic, and they will definitely not believe our stupidity."
"If that's the case, I won't act anymore." Bai Luo said without hesitation: "It's so troublesome."
——Before making a plan, students have anticipated all possible situations in the future, so they are flexible in making the plan. As long as they do not deviate from the core of the plan, there are almost no other restrictions.
So when the whole class was in a panic because of the appearance of "magic", most of the students in Class 9 of Grade 2 either closed their eyes and went to sleep or started playing with their phones. The main point was to do whatever they wanted. On the contrary, those students who showed "surprise" stood out in the class.
Lin Yuan: "...Hey, can you please respect the teacher during class?"
Bai Luo glanced at him: "You're really out of breath when I told you you're fat! Do you have the guts to say it again in front of Teacher Rui?"
——Unlike other teachers who accompanied students to class, Rui Hang, who had been informed of today's classes in advance by Lin Lang and the other two, simply skipped his morning work and happily immersed himself in a sweet dream.
Even the Demon King could not resist the temptation of sleeping in. Now he was sitting next to Class 9, cooperating with "Rui Hang" who had a shocked expression, which was an illusion created by the students.
...
Since Lin Lang had already stated the purpose of today at the beginning of the class, the students in the audience, although panicked because they could not speak, quickly calmed down, sat up straight, and looked in the direction of Lin Lang and the other two with curiosity, fear, or expectation.
Seeing that the order in the hall was quickly restored, Lin Lang nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that everyone has accepted the reality very quickly. Very good, if you are in a panic just because of a small magic, then you are not qualified to learn magic from us for the time being. Next, if everyone can continue to stay quiet at this moment, don't talk nonsense and don't walk around casually, I will lift the restrictions on you. Nod if you understand, and raise your hands if you have any questions."
More than seven hundred heads nodded one after another, as if this was not a classroom but an electronic music festival.
Seeing that there were no hands raised in the classroom and no students from Class 9 took the opportunity to cause trouble, Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief and signaled Su Mu to lift the magic.
Then Su Mu raised his hand and clapped it heavily in the air.
The crisp sound of the slap was particularly loud in the silent hall. The next moment, everyone felt their bodies lighten, as if a string that was stretched tight in their brains finally relaxed. One student tried to speak in a very low voice, and indeed, he could speak normally.
"Um, Teacher Lin Lang." Wan Feng, the student who had been complaining before, raised his hand weakly: "I have a question."
"Please speak." Lin Lang said.
Wan Feng looked at Lin Lang awkwardly and said pitifully, "Can you put me down from the air?"
Lin Lang: “…”
I almost forgot about this.
She put Wanfeng down as if nothing had happened, glanced around the hall, imitated Rui Hang's teaching, and said loudly: "Next, class--"
...
Lin Lang and Su Mu, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, finally managed to keep order in the classroom.
Facing the students' excited gazes, Lin Yuan projected the courseware he had prepared in advance onto the display screen.
Although the mission came suddenly, Lin Lang and the other two were not completely without any teaching experience. Not to mention that they had taught others magic in Parnaki, they had been taught by Teacher Rui for five hundred years. Even if they had not seen a pig run, they had eaten pork.
"What is magic?"
"Before discussing this question, I think all of you must be very curious. The Earth is clearly a scientific world, so why did 'magic', a substance that only exists in fantasy, suddenly appear? And why is there a course called 'magic' in this training camp..."
As a well-known actor in Parnaky, Lin Lang, who appears most frequently in public among the three, naturally served as the teacher of the first class. Su Mu and Lin Yuan temporarily assisted in the class as teaching assistants.
"I'm sure you've all seen the relevant news recently: plants are growing strangely, strange phenomena are appearing in various places, and world records are being broken frequently. Unfortunately, I have to tell you that an element called 'magic' is entering the earth from another world, and soon, the two worlds will collide and enter 'doomsday'."
The students' excitement about the appearance of magic power suddenly disappeared when they heard the word "doomsday". They subconsciously wanted to express their panic in words, but they were worried that the "magic" that was previously forbidden would appear again. They could only sob quietly with red eyes and suppressed their emotions.
For a moment, a depressed mood spread in the classroom.
"But everyone, don't panic." Lin Lang's gentle voice was like a breeze that drifted into everyone's heart, dispelling the gloom in their hearts. Lin Lang deliberately used spiritual magic when she spoke, and when everyone regained their composure, she continued: "You are invited here because the country is doing its best to reduce the crisis of 'Doomsday' - we have mastered the basic use of magic. The 771 students sitting here are the first 'pilot' conducted by the country to deal with Doomsday. In the next month, we will do our best to teach you magic knowledge and help you master the application of basic magic..."
Lin Yuan spoke sincerely and the students listened attentively.
These students are not just selected talents and pilots. Once the concentration of magic power continues to increase, universal magic education is inevitable. All students today, including the teachers who are attending the class together, will be the first batch of real "magic" teachers in the country in the future.
Even though the country is not able to implant "magic circuits" into the human body for the time being, Lin Yuan and others have already made plans to manually implant "magic circuits" for these students.
After briefly explaining the emergence of magic and the reason for offering this course, Lin Lang returned to the original topic: "I believe that everyone has more or less seen some fantasy works, such as "Harry Potter" and "The Lord of the Rings". To explain what magic is, we first need to understand what "magic" is. To explain it in a scientific way, it is a special and invisible substance that can promote cell activity and evolution. When this kind of substance comes into contact with other substances - we call them "elements", such as the "gold, wood, water, fire and earth" often mentioned in China, it will promote these elements to produce a special and controllable power. This power is the basic understanding of magic by the public."
"If you want to use magic, you need a medium. For example, common magic circles and spells use words and paintings as a medium to guide magic to operate in a specific way, thus forming magic." Lin Lang said: "Using the analogy of drilling wood to make fire, wood is the element, oxygen is magic, and the act of drilling wood is the medium. When the three are combined, the energy changes, and the flame that is finally formed is magic."
After saying that, Lin Lang spread out his palms, and a ball of fire appeared out of thin air, causing the students to exclaim in surprise.
"In essence, magic power is a kind of energy, and magic is the way to use energy. Since it is energy, it naturally follows the law of conservation of energy. Without magic power as a support, magic will not be usable. So if you want to use magic, you not only need to understand the basic magic knowledge, but also need to introduce magic power into your body, so that you can become a 'lighter' that stores energy."
"Teacher!" A student raised his hand and stood up, saying loudly, "So our first lesson is to draw Qi into the body... No, should we draw magic power into the body?"
Lin Lang smiled: "Student, don't worry. Using magic is like making a program. People are not born with the ability to write programs. You have to learn computer language first."
After the student sat down again, Lin Lang, who had been laying the groundwork for the topic for a long time, finally brought the topic to the point: "Currently, you have three courses to learn about magic: 'Magical Linguistics', 'Magic and Theology', and 'Basic Application of Magic'. Let me introduce myself. I am Lin Lang, your 'Magical Linguistics' teacher."
"I'm Su Mu, the teacher of 'Basic Application of Magic'."
"I'm Lin Yuan, the teacher of 'Magic and Theology'. Unfortunately, the textbook for this course is still being compiled, so I'm temporarily unable to teach. During this period of time, I will serve as a teaching assistant to assist the two teachers." Lin Yuan said.
"Hey, Lin Yuan, is this someone you want to bring in?" Bai Luo immediately shouted, "I protest!"
Except for Teacher Rui who does not believe in gods, all the 24 students in the class have a belief. Even Yu Zhi, the "Goddess of Disaster", is openly a believer of the "Goddess of Four Seasons" and an officially recognized "angel".
——Although it is a Western fantasy world, Parnagi does not have the "angel" tribe commonly seen in Western mythology, but only the "winged tribe" with half human bodies, the so-called "bird people". In Parnagi, the word "angel" is used for the followers of the "Twenty-Four Gods", who have godhood but are still "demigods" of Parnagi creatures.
Class 9 seemed calm on the surface, but the private channel had already been noisy. However, all the students controlled their facial expressions and gazes very well, and did not glance in Yu Zhi's direction.
No matter how much they complain, students can all guess why such a course was suddenly added.
After Lin Yuan mentioned the existence of the "Goddess of Disaster" yesterday, the three of them did not hide anything and directly pointed out the knowledge about "faith". Under the combination of magic power, pure faith will also be transformed into powerful power. Now the magic power is just thin. When the concentration of magic power on Earth is the same as that of Parnaki in the future, I am afraid that many legends and gods on Earth will come true - faith is equivalent to a continuous magic power delivery mechanism. Even if you don't practice, pure power will continue to flow into your body. And those statues or humans who are watered by faith will directly gain extremely powerful power.
With such a huge population and rich and complete mythology on Earth, although the power of these newly born "gods" has leapt to the level of great magicians, it is enough to defeat most high-level magicians.
The real great magician is also a "legend", with believers and followers, and has been practicing for more than a hundred years. He cannot be defeated simply by faith - even if Parnaki has experienced a thousand years of continuous war, the number of creatures is far greater than that on Earth.
Of course, if the "gods" practice diligently, they may reach a level beyond the great magicians in the future.
But even a great magician who is powerful enough to possess the power to destroy the world is still far from being a true "god".
Not counting the "lost history", Parnaqui now has records that in the nearly 26,000 years of civilization, there are only 25 people in nine classes who have truly touched the "realm of God".
Lin Lang glanced at Bai Luo, who was jumping around the most happily, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes: "Bai Luo, the class representative of 'Magical Linguistics', please come up and help the teacher distribute textbooks."
In an instant, more than seven hundred pairs of eyes fell on Bai Luo.
Bai Luo: “???”
This group of people are taking personal revenge!
"Come on, White Class Representative." Zhao Yaya said with a snicker, "After all, you have real power. Work hard and don't let Teacher Lin down."
Bai Luo took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, I would like to ask Zhao Yaya, the class representative of 'Basic Magic Application', to help distribute the textbooks."
Zhao Yaya: “…”
"Come on, let's hurt each other!" Bai Luo winked at her.
"By the way, who will be the class leader for theology class?" Su Mingya asked curiously and seriously.
The class private channel was silent for a moment, and the next moment, everyone said in unison: "Yu Zhi!"
Yu Zhi: "......"
Lin Yuan: "......"
"Keep working hard, little brother." Bai Luo said with a smile: "It's so honorable to have your goddess be your class representative!"
"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Ouwena agreed: "They definitely wouldn't have thought that a goddess like her would be a class representative."
Lin Yuan: "...You are poisonous!"
Yu Zhi quickly accepted the recommendation and didn't care much about it. She went up to the podium with Bai Luo and Zhao Yaya. Under Lin Yuan's gaze, who was pretending to be calm but still a little nervous, she picked up the textbook and handed it to him carefully.
The students' emotions reached their peak as the textbooks appeared. Although their worldview was overturned, a whole new world also emerged.
The students couldn't help imagining their handsome future selves holding magic wands and shouting "Avada eats big melon", until they were interrupted by the sound of a textbook falling on the table.
They lowered their heads and looked at the desks.
"Magic: From Beginner to Master", "Three Thousand Common Words", "One Lesson One Exercise", "Grammar and Magic Structure"...
Students: “…”
The beautiful fantasy instantly fell into reality.
This isn't magic!
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