Full-Time Magister: I Have a Crafting Spawn

September st.

A sudden typhoon brought heavy moisture, causing two consecutive days of torrential rain in Shanghai.

On this typhoon and rainy day, Mingzhu Academy welcomed the start of the new semester.

The most promising young people from all over the country gathered together, ready to embark on a new chapter in their lives.

Jiang Chuan returned to his dormitory on August 31st, and will spend the next semester there.

Around six o'clock in the morning, a freshman with dyed yellow hair pushed open the door and was somewhat surprised to see Jiang Chuan on the bed.

"You're here so early? I thought I'd be the first one to arrive at the dorm. Dude, when did you get here?" Although he had blond hair, his manner of speaking was quite friendly.

"We arrived a while ago," Jiang Chuan replied.

"My name is Song Zheng, a freshman at the Fire Department. What about you, buddy?" Song Zheng chose a bed by the window, where he could enjoy the view outside.

"Jiang Chuan is also a freshman at the Fire Academy," Jiang Chuan said.

Seeing that Jiang Chuan didn't seem interested in chatting, Song Zheng didn't want to make a fool of himself and went to tidy up his bed.

Time slowly approached noon.

All six beds in the dormitory are already occupied; everyone there is a freshman from the Fire Academy.

Jiang Chuan briefly introduced himself to them, and then, instead of staying in the dormitory for long, he went for a stroll around the school.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting.

Jiang Chuan received a notice that all freshmen of the Fire Academy should assemble in the designated classroom for a freshman meeting.

When I arrived at the classroom, I realized that it was a lecture hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, more than enough to seat this year's freshmen from the Fire Academy.

Jiang Chuan found a seat in the back row and sat down quietly, waiting for the freshman orientation to begin.

Many eyes turned to look at them during this time.

It wasn't because he was famous; it was simply because he was handsome, making people want to take a second look. Girls who pay more attention to visual appeal, in particular, frequently turned their heads to look.

"Looks like I'm going to get another love letter, but the girls at the university are probably bolder and most likely to confess directly," Jiang Chuan thought to himself.

At that moment, a commotion broke out around us.

Many people looked at the beautiful figure walking in through the door.

"What an elegant girl..." A mesmerizing murmur rang out from behind Jiang Chuan on the right.

Jiang Chuan looked over curiously.

The first thing you see is black hair that hangs down like silk.

The second thing you see is an exquisitely beautiful face with flawless, delicate skin.

Jiang Chuan had only seen a few girls as beautiful as her.

Just then, the girl seemed to sense something and turned to look at Jiang Chuan.

"Wow, that beautiful girl is looking over here. Does she like me?" A voice rang out again from the right rear, though it was somewhat presumptuous.

Jiang Chuan smiled calmly and nodded to the girl, which was his way of greeting her.

Ding Yumin looked away, the image of the boy's eyes from earlier still flashing through her mind.

Ordinary yet profound.

It's as if it contains the entire universe.

She didn't understand why, but she felt that this boy had a special quality that came from his soul.

About half an hour later, almost everyone had arrived.

Wei Rong, the director of the Fire Academy, quietly walked onto the podium.

The powerful aura suddenly silenced the noisy classroom.

Wei Rong was very satisfied with the new students' reaction and smiled slightly.

"Everyone's almost here, let's get started."

Before he could finish speaking, people started whispering among themselves.

"Stand up!" Wei Rong's eyes were piercing, and the freshman who had spoken stood up shakily.

"What were you saying just now? Let me hear it too," Wei Rong said calmly.

The freshman's face turned red with embarrassment, and he couldn't utter a single word.

"Alright, you won't tell me, then it's my turn to speak." Wei Rong didn't even let anyone sit down, his gaze sweeping over the hundreds of freshmen present:

"Back in high school, you were all the stars of the show, the pride of heaven. But at Pearl Academy, your so-called talents are nothing to brag about; they're just barely passing."

Don't become arrogant and conceited just because you have a little talent, and don't dwell on past glories and become conceited.

Past experience is irrelevant. Now that you've entered Mingzhu Academy and my Fire College, you must abide by the rules here.

Today, I'm going to establish my first rule.

No one is allowed to make a sound while I am speaking.

Do you understand?!

"..."

The classroom was silent.

Wei Rong nodded calmly: "Since you're not going to speak, then the rules are set. We'll let it go this time, but if you make a sound while I'm speaking next time, you'll have to bear the consequences. Sit down."

The freshman felt like he had been granted a pardon and quickly sat down.

Wei Rong continued:

"Now I will formally introduce myself. I am Wei Rong, the director of the Fire Department. I am in charge of the Fire Department on both campuses."

"As you all know, the competition at Pearl Academy has always been extremely fierce, and it's even fiercer in our Fire Academy. You not only have to complete the academy's courses and meet the graduation standards, but there's also a test every month at both the Green Campus and the Main Campus. Based on your test rankings, you'll receive corresponding cultivation resources."

"..."

After introducing the ranking system of the Fire Academy, Wei Rong didn't go into much detail, but simply mentioned the conditions for being promoted from the Green Campus to the Old Campus.

The freshman orientation is coming to an end.

At the end, Wei Rong said, "I'd like to remind you that the monthly test is the second week after the orientation meeting. As a monthly reward for the first month of school, the college will provide extra rewards. Starting from tenth place, the higher the ranking, the more generous the extra rewards."

After saying that, Wei Rong turned and left, leaving the freshmen to discuss among themselves.

Upon arriving at Mingzhu Academy, these privileged students experienced an atmosphere completely different from that of high school.

"Mingzhu Academy truly lives up to its reputation as one of the top universities in the country; the pressure is immense even before enrollment."

"Don't you even know what kind of academy we are? We're a fire-element academy! Do you even understand fire? It's the most violent elemental force, second only to lightning! That kind of pressure is what makes it interesting!"

"That's right, it's just a monthly test, right? With my skills, I wouldn't dare say I'm number one, but being in the top ten shouldn't be a problem."

"That's right, I also think it shouldn't be a problem for us to be in the top ten."

"..."

Hearing the surrounding chatter, Jiang Chuan smiled subtly.

Everyone wants to be in the top ten.

With only a few hundred freshmen, how many of them could possibly be in the top ten?

They still haven't realized the fierce competition at top universities.

Time to go back to the dorm.

Jiang Chuan got up and left.

As soon as he stood up, Song Zheng, his roommate, saw him.

Song Zheng quickly caught up: "Dude, wanna go back to the dorm together?"

Jiang Chuan nodded.

"I saw you greeting Ding Yumin, do you know each other?" Song Zheng asked on the way back.

Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, then he realized what was happening.

It turns out that the pretty girl I made eye contact with at the freshman meeting was Ding Yumin. No wonder I felt a flutter in my heart.

"I don't know him." Jiang Chuan shook his head.

"She greeted you even though she didn't know you. She's one of the prettiest girls in this year's freshmen," Song Zheng remarked.