When the young wizards of Astronomy Class 08-1 excitedly left the classroom, the professor of Ancient Magic Arts Study had just entered classroom West 202.
Of course, this kind of time logic only occurred in Zheng Qing's mind.
He also knew that both his Curse Course classmates and those in Ancient Magic Arts Study had classes at the same time and ended at the same time, but for him, the six-hour long morning class felt undeniably real.
Not many students opted for the elective in Ancient Magic Arts, almost all of them were third-year students, with a few exceptions in their fourth year. The classroom was not exclusively filled with Jiuyou Academy's red-robed students, as there were also a few blue-robed, white-robed, and yellow-robed ones.
As an invisible man in practice, Zheng Qing quietly stayed in the corner of the classroom, waiting until everyone else had taken their seats before silently finding an empty seat in the back row and sitting down.
