Ning Chu spent a week in the dormitory with the little dragon cub during the day and went to the arena to earn money at night, and lived a very fulfilling life.

    I just didn't go to class.

    Ning Chu bowed his head and stood in the tutor's office to listen to the training.

    His major tutor is Clark, a female tutor with reddish brown long curly hair, Ning Chu had met her once, in the practice class.

    She sat opposite Ning Chu, flipping through the class notebook in her hand.

    Since this month, Ning Chu has only attended two theoretical classes and one practical class.

    Clark closed the notebook: "I can't take the class, and I don't want the credits? Do you still want to graduate?"

    Ning Chu put his hands behind his back, with a well-behaved look: "I think... I'm wrong about my tutor, I will definitely go to class on time in the future."

    He recognized his mistakes so quickly, and he didn't look like someone who was fooling around outside all day, Clark's expression softened a little: "It's good to know."

    She paused, then added: "If you don't have enough talent, you need to practice diligently. Don't slack off. You can come to me at any time when you encounter difficulties."

    Ning Chu nodded in response: "Yes."

    There are other tutors in the office. Someone said casually: "Wusse hasn't come to class recently. Didn't he come back with tutor Qiao Shi?"

    He straightened up when he heard someone call his Joe, stroked his gray beard and coughed a few times: "This stinky boy, I don't know where to go."

    Ning Chu couldn't help but glanced over there, Clarke tapped on the table with his fingers: "What are you looking at? He doesn't have credits, so he still can't graduate."

    Ning Chu left the office after continuing to listen to Clark's warnings.

    School's curriculum is basically in the morning, Ning Chu only went to the arena at 7 o'clock in the evening, which is actually not a conflict.

    He just doesn't want to go... The Ministry of Magic is a major in magic, and the theoretical class talks about things that Ning Chu doesn't understand, and the practical class is of no use to him at all, he simply feels Less than its own water and wood magic element.

    The fire magic of the three cubs is not Ning Chu's talent, and he is even less likely to use it in front of others.

    If you don't attend classes, you won't have credits, and you won't be able to graduate if you don't have enough credits.

    Ning Chu didn't care about this, he just wanted to make money.

    But remembering Clark's instructions and concern for him, Ning Chu was silently tangled, and he promised in the office that he would go to class on time.

    Back to the dormitory, Bowen opened the bed curtain and probed: "Did Clark murder you?"

    Ning Chu sat beside the bed: "The murder is not murdering me... Just let me not skip class in the future."

    "If you don't go every day, it's definitely not possible." Seeing that he was fine, Bo Wen lay back again, his voice passing through the thick bed curtain, "However, Clark will find you. , other tutors won't care about us..."

    Now is the time to take a nap, Ning Chu lay on the bed and pulled the curtain of the bed, stretched out his hand and hugged the three cubs who were pulling the corner of his clothes into his arms: "I have to go to class tomorrow..."

    He was also talking to two little dragon cubs, the little black dragon was lying beside the pillow and turned his head to look over.

    Ning Chu turned over and asked the blog aloud: "Do you know...why didn't Wu Si go to class recently?"

    Bowen is a big fan of Wusi, and he probed again after hearing the words: "I heard, it seems that something is wrong? He is not at school these days."

    The little black dragon moved its tail, it got up and approached slowly, looking down at Ning Chu lying on the pillow.

    Ning Chu pressed it into his arms and whispered to himself: "It's weird..."

    Since Wusi voluntarily conceded defeat in the arena that day, Ning Chu always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

    Bo Wen remembered something again, and opened the bed curtain for the third time: "Ah, by the way, Wusi was drawn in tonight's battle, and he should be back."

    Ning Chu also came out, and the blog said: "Go together at night? Bring money."

    "I'm not necessarily free at night, I'll take a look..." Ning Chu asked casually, "Who is it with?"

    "It seems to be a second-year student, I don't know," Bowen was still haunted by the last time, holding the horn, "This time he will never admit defeat."

    Ning Chu smiled dryly: "I guess there was something unspeakable last time..."

    Bo Wen shook his head, lay back and continued to take a nap: "Every day they say that Wusi and Ning have a leg, I almost believe it!"

    Especially last week, Wusi went to the arena to watch the battle of "Ning" one night, and finally "Ning" waved at him in the arena.

    The voice threw through the bed curtain and was clearly transmitted to Ning Chu, Ning Chu twitched the corner of his mouth, turned over and whispered: "What legs don't have legs..."

    The little black dragon broke free from Ning Chu's arms and returned to the corner to lie down by himself. After a while, he couldn't help but approach Ning Chu again.

    Ning Chu was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, when he saw the little black figure leaning over, he subconsciously raised his hand and scratched the little dragon cub's chin like a cat.

    This is completely different from the rigid interaction of the previous game characters. The neatly trimmed and rounded nails gently scrape the scales. A slight "whoosh" sound.

    The three cubs looked envious and wanted to come over and let Ning Chu touch them.

    As soon as it approached, it was stared at by the dark red eyes of the little black dragon, and lay back silently.

    Until Ning Chu fell asleep completely, the little black dragon found a suitable position on the side of his neck to lie down.

    Ning Chu went to the arena as it approached seven in the evening.

    Not long after, the figure of Wusi appeared in the empty dormitory.

    He was dressed in black as usual, instructed the three cubs to guard the dragon egg, and went straight out the door.

    Occasionally, students from other dormitories passed by in the corridor, and they were surprised to see Wusi suddenly appear in this dormitory building.

    When Wus came to the arena alone, the battle in the arena had just begun.

    When the people around him saw him, they all made way for him.

    Ning Chu's opponent in the first match today was a wooden student who had no power against the flames in Shang Ningchu's hand.

    The battle ended quickly without any suspense, but at the last moment, the person on the opposite side took advantage of Ning Chu's unpreparedness, and the slender green magic element condensed into a solid state, attacking Ning Chu's face Go, with the intent to shoot down his mask.

    Ning Chu was waiting for him to say he would admit defeat.

    The mask slid down a bit, revealing a little white forehead.

    The scene boiled instantly, followed by a long sigh of loss and regret.

    I thought I could see the face of this mysterious newcomer today...

    Wusi was still standing in front of the railing, someone quietly looked sideways, seeing that his face was really stinky, and his eyes looked coldly at the wooden talent student.

    Ning Chu then exited the stage and went to the backstage to let the mask Donald gave him reinforce again.

    Ning Chu also won the second game, and the next person to play is Wusi.

    Ning Chu put away the round shield and looked outside, Wu Si was no longer there.

    As soon as Wusi arrived, he found out that the other party was the same as last time, silently being a spectator, and leaving after the battle.

    Ning Chu retracted his gaze, he exited the stage, changed into a school uniform, and walked around from the backstage to the outside.

    The next game is Wusi. Most of the people outside the venue didn't leave. Ning Chu squeezed into the round table and dropped thirty gold coins into Wusi's box.

    He looked around in the crowd and didn't see Bo Wen, so he found a place near the viewing platform by himself.

    The interval between the third game was short, and the two sides entered the game quickly.

    Until the battle started, Ning Chu discovered that Wusi did not release his contract beast.

    However, even if there is no contract beast, Wusi still cannot be underestimated, winning the game with absolute crushing strength.

    After finishing, Wu Si raised his head and looked in the direction of Ning Chu.

    Ning Chu was stunned for a moment, then quickly backed away in the crowd, avoiding his sight.

    There are many people in this direction, the darkness is overwhelming, and the distance is far away... Ning Chu comforted himself, it should be just a coincidence.

    Since he participated in the arena, apart from Donald and several of his confidants, no one knew that he was Ning. Donald promised him in the name of the contract god, and it was even more impossible to disclose it to others.

    Ning Chu recalled carefully and confirmed that he should not be exposed.

    Things that even the blogger who lives in the dormitory with him doesn't know... How could Wus know.

    After he figured it out, he felt a little relieved, took the winning money and left.

    Back to the dormitory, the dragon egg was taken out of the box by the three cubs at some point, the three cubs spread out their limbs to reveal the softest abdomen, and let the dragon egg press on it.

    Ning Chu picked up the dragon egg: "What are you doing?"

    The three cubs got up and scratched their necks nervously.

    Ning Chu looked around and frowned: "Where's the cub?"

    There was no little black dragon in the bed, so Ning Chu looked around, put the dragon egg and locked it first.

    As soon as he got up, he saw the little black dragon flying in from the balcony.

    Ning Chu breathed a sigh of relief and said in a serious tone, "Where did you go?"

    However, his expression didn't last long, and he stretched his arms to hug the little black dragon: "Don't run around, it's very dangerous to be discovered."

    Three cubs can freely switch between adult and juvenile forms, and cubs should also be able to.

    Ning Chu was not worried about its strength, but was afraid that someone would discover that the magic dragon appeared in the academy.

    When they are forced to leave, where will they go? Especially the cub can't sign a contract with him.

     

    —

    The next morning, Ning Chu got up on time, found the book for today's theory class and prepared to go to class.

    Bo Wen washed his face and came over to see that Ning Chu was holding a book: "Ah, by the way, today's theoretical class is replaced by a practical class, and I forgot to tell you yesterday."

    Ning Chu let out an "oh" and put down the textbook.

    Practice classes are usually held outdoors, and this time was no exception. Ning Chu brought a magic wand that he hadn't touched in a long time and came to the designated open space.

    He escaped several classes in succession, and no one in the class paid attention to him. Occasionally, a few glances swept over him, and quickly retracted them.

    Clark appeared on the bell, announcing the start of class.

    Today is learning a new spell, Ning Chu stood in the last row, holding a magic wand and reciting it with everyone.

    There are some highly talented people who can take effect after the first spell. The classmates are all wood and water elements, or blue or green magic elements appear one after another.

    Until the blog next to Ning Chu successfully performed magic, but Ning Chu was what it was at the beginning and what it is now, the magic wand in his hand seemed to be just an ordinary branch .

    Clark walked to Ning Chu's side and frowned slightly when he heard him recite the spell completely and without any mistake.

    "Continue to practice." She whispered, patted Ning Chu's shoulder, and then went to see other students' practice results.

    Ning Chu, a "poor student", received special attention from Clark and attracted the attention of many students nearby.

    Someone said contemptuously: "How did you get into the Ministry of Magic? It doesn't look like you have a family..."

    Ning Chu put down the magic wand, rubbed his slightly sore wrist, and looked over with no expression on his face: "Do you believe that I can beat you to the ground without magic?"

    His temperament is no longer what it used to be, although he still has that innocent face, the classmate who speaks is actually afraid, he turns his head embarrassingly, and whispers in a low voice: "You can even learn such simple magic. No, what are you bragging about..."

     Halfway through the class, Clark told everyone to stop first.

    "Everyone has heard the news of the destruction of the Mysterious City Forest," Clark continued, looking around the crowd, "The monsters in the forest have nowhere to go, they are wandering not far from the academy , and many dragons."

    Clark's expression was solemn: "The church and the mercenary group are limited in number and cannot drive them all away. Everyone should try to leave the school as little as possible recently, and pay attention to safety."

    The students responded, turning their heads and whispering to each other.

    Lance Academy is not far from the forest, if the monsters and dragons are not controlled, they will spread sooner or later.

    Clarke added: "If you are able and willing, you can sign up to participate in the cleaning of peripheral monsters, which will be counted for credit."

    The college sent a notice last night, Ning Chu didn't pay attention to the bulletin board, and listened to the conversations of the surrounding classmates to get a general idea of ​​the matter.

    The Mysterious City Forest was destroyed, and the monsters in it could not find a new hiding place nearby, and have begun to break into the residential area, especially the dragons, which are more destructive, and ordinary people encounter Completely incapable of resistance.

    There are so many people in the church, even if all the mercenary groups are dispatched, they will not be able to control the situation immediately.

    What's more, there are people who dare not go, afraid that the Red Flame Dragon will come back.

    As one of the colleges around the Mystery Forest, the school posted a notice to let willing students participate in the monster cleaning. The students may be inexperienced, but they can team up with each other, and together with the mercenary group, they can help a little bit.

    Waiting for the group of monsters to spread, the college will suffer sooner or later.

    Ning Chu was a little moved, not only because of the credits, but also because of the dragon group outside.

    With the cubs and three cubs by his side, it is easy to drive away the dragons, and more importantly, he can do it without hurting them.

    It is better to lead them to find a new residence further out than to be caught by the mercenary group.

     

    How could he explain it to Clark?

    Ning Chu had a headache and thought about it all the way back to the dormitory.

    Bo Wen went to the library with other classmates, Ning Chu opened the door alone, and the three cubs flew over to bite his sleeve and tug at the bedside.

    "What's wrong?"

    Ning Chu opened the curtain of the bed, and the cub was inside, and there was a dark green dragon egg in the center of the bed.

    "You got Xiao Wu out again?" Ning Chu squeezed San Zi's paws and was about to put the dragon egg back.

    At the same time, he heard a faint "click".

    The top of the dragon egg cracked a slit.

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