Chapter 18: Class

Ansair was sitting in the last row, and the little dragons in front of him all looked back at him before the formal class started.

No matter how handsome I am, I always attract the dragon's attention, he said narcissistically in his heart.

In fact, for the little dragons, he is really strange.

First of all, their human form is only a few years old, which is converted to the age of a dragon, that is, a young dragon or a juvenile dragon.

Only little dragons in this age group will listen to their mother and come to class here.

Once the young dragons have the ability to stand on their own, the nature of the dragons will make them unable to stop wanting to go to the Human Continent to collect treasures.

As for Ansair's human form, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an adult dragon when converted into dragon years.

No way, no way, no adult dragon really likes magic lessons.

Secondly, Ansair's appearance with black hair and black eyes is rare among all Metal Dragons.

Golden Dragons are generally blond and blue-eyed, Silver Dragons have beautiful silver hair and crystal eyes, and Brass Dragons have brown hair.

Black hair and black eyes, the most common feature of this appearance are the Black Dragon among the Five-Color Dragons.

For Ansair's strange appearance, Elena was no stranger to it.

'Anyway, my elder brother has grown up fast since he was a child, and he has been ugly since he was a child, so this appearance is considered normal.'

Elena took out a notebook and patted the little boy in front of her.

"Thank you for your note, Jin, I've read it."

The little boy took the notes in Elena's hand: "It's okay, we can do homework together after you catch up with the class."

Ansair knew that the little boy in front of Elena was Jin, and gave him a hard look.

'This brat has come to steal my little sister again.'

Jin looked at Ansair's fierce eyes, shrank his head, and said to Elena in a low voice: "Does your brother not like me playing with you?"

"No, don't worry about my stinky brother, he is always weird." Elena comforted Jin.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Ansair and warned: "Stinky brother, leave me alone if you have nothing to do. If Jin doesn't play with me in the future, I will ignore you again."

When Ansair heard that his sister was going to ignore him, he quickly shook his head and said, "How is that possible? I'm very happy that my sister can make good friends. How could I destroy your relationship?"

He held his heart and pretended to be wronged: "Sister, you actually look at your brother like this, do you think I am the kind of perverted dragon who is extremely possessive of my sister?"

"Hmph! Knowing a dragon and knowing their face is nothing but a physical understanding but not the heart."

Elena snorted coldly and turned her head away, the class was about to start, and she didn't have time to talk nonsense with her brother.

Ansair stared at Jin in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't sleep last night as he thinks of dozens of ways to quietly make the dragon disappear on Dragons Island.

The killing intent in his eyes dissipated, and compared to his sister ignoring him, a little Golden Dragon is not worth it.

Thinking about it carefully, Ansair felt that the conversation between Elena and Jin could not be separated from magic.

'It seemed that the reason why my sister would play with this brat was purely because she wanted to learn magic.'

He suddenly realized that as long as he learned magic better than this kid, his sister would abandon him and play with him.

Could it be that I, a top student who has gone to college, can't do better than this group of little kids in kindergarten?

Thinking of this, Ansair showed a confident smile and opened the "Introduction to Magic" that Nigus had given him earlier.

Well, what a familiar feeling, I can understand every word, but I don't know each other when combined.

Ansair felt as if he was back in high school when he was studying mathematics and physics. He felt dizzy for a while, and his upper eyelids began to fight with his lower eyelids.

'Forget it, let's combine the work later and rest, let's sleep for a while before studying today.'

He lay down on the small wooden table in front of him and fell asleep after a short while.

Nigus, who was standing in front of the blackboard, opened his textbook and was about to start the class when he saw Ansair sleeping on the table.

'Did he recover so quickly? His vitality is not bad.' Nigus thought in his heart.

But sleeping during class time is never allowed.

Nigus took out a thick and long branch in his hand. This branch has obviously been separated from the main trunk, but it has a strong breath of life visible to the naked eye.

If other magicians on the mainland saw it, they would definitely say that he was so reckless that he used a precious tree of life branch as a pointer.

Nigus used magic to silence his footsteps as he walked to Ansair quietly.

Seeing the pointer in his hand, the other little dragons trembled in fear, held their breath, and dared not speak.

Elena felt that the atmosphere was not good, and wanted to remind her brother, but she couldn't move under Nigus' warning eyes.

Nigus raised the branch high and whipped Ansair on the back, beating him to pieces.

Although he is a magician, the racial attribute of a dragon also gave him a strong body, so it is not a problem to educate a small dragon.

Ansair woke up in excruciating pain, it was so painful that he felt as if his soul had been whipped.

He saw Nigus standing by the table at a glance. The guilt of being caught by his teacher while sleeping made him stand up from the bench immediately.

"Uncle Nigus."

"During class, call me teacher," Nigus said seriously.

"Hand out!" he ordered.

Ansair oddly looked at him, but he still stretched out his right hand.

'I didn't expect that I would be beaten like a primary school student.'

Nigus took the branch and slammed it down relentlessly.

"Hiss~ah~"

Ansair gritted his teeth and gasped, it hurt so much!

But in front of his sister, he still didn't want to cry out, it was too embarrassing.

Ansair was also a little surprised when he saw his right hand was bleeding but it still recovered quickly.

Nigus didn't care what he was thinking and took another two twitches before stopping.

"Sit down and listen carefully!"

Nigus took back the branches and walked to the blackboard to start the class.

Ansair clutched his right hand, there was a burning pain from it, but there was no scar.

The above wound has been healed by the life energy overflowing from the tree of life, leaving only pain.

It seemed that he couldn't sleep anymore, so Ansair could only support his head on his elbows, preparing to attend class.

Seeing that he was beaten so miserably, the other little dragons also acted as an example to others.

The little dragons, who were a little drowsy at first, cheered up one after another and sat upright.

Nigus looked at the serious little dragons and nodded.

"Today we will talk about the construction of magic, which is also the basis of all magic, the structure of the spell model."

As he spoke, Nigus drew a big hexagram on the blackboard with a magic crayon.