The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

Because he needs to prepare for class in advance, Zhang Chen is always the first one to arrive in the classroom, but today it seems that someone has arrived earlier than Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen looked inside and saw that there was only one student sitting on a cushion in the whole classroom.

Zhang Chen knew that the student's name was Jia Lei.

He remembered this student. To be precise, Zhang Chen remembered every student of his.

This student was no exception, and Zhang Chen had a deep impression of him because among all the students, he was the only one who was resistant to cultivation.

This was a very strange thing for Zhang Chen.

Because Zhang Chen had said before the class that this course was just an elective course, Zhang Chen couldn't figure out why this student was so resistant to cultivation, so why did he come to class?

Zhang Chen walked into the classroom quietly without disturbing Jia Lei.

As soon as he walked behind Jia Lei, Zhang Chen felt that his aura was constantly increasing. Zhang Chen estimated that according to the current increase, it would not take long for Jia Lei to catch up with Harry and others.

After observing Jia Lei for a while, Zhang Chen spoke only when Jia Lei finished a cycle and opened his eyes.

"Since you have such a good talent, why do you resist cultivation?"

Jia Lei obviously didn't know that Zhang Chen had been standing behind him for a long time, and he was startled when he heard Zhang Chen's voice.

"Teacher Zhang! I, I, I am, I suddenly feel that this is quite interesting."

Zhang Chen heard Jia Lei's address to him and looked at him deeply, "Chinese?"

Zhang Chen said this in Chinese, and Jia Lei was stunned for a moment.

"I, just my parents are Chinese, I am actually a British citizen, but my family also taught me Chinese when I was a child."

Jia Lei was obviously a little nervous when he heard Zhang Chen's question.

Zhang Chen smiled when he heard Jia Lei's words.

Zhang Chen was wondering why all the people in Harry Potter were Europeans. Logically, China had already reformed and opened up at this time, so why didn't any Chinese come to Hogwarts? Now it seems that movies cannot be fully believed.

"Don't be nervous. If you count, we are actually compatriots. I come from China."

As Zhang Chen said this, Jia Lei obviously relaxed.

Zhang Chen saw Jia Lei relax and sat next to him directly. "Tell me about it. I saw you were very resistant to cultivation before. Why did you suddenly practice so hard?"

Jia Lei didn't know how to answer Zhang Chen's words and hesitated for a while.

Zhang Chen knew that Jia Lei didn't want to say it when he saw his expression, and Zhang Chen didn't force it. After all, everyone has their own little secrets, right?

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. You have to remember that since you have already practiced, you are a cultivator. As long as you are worthy of your heart, even if thousands of people point fingers at you, I will go!" Zhang Chen said here, and the strong momentum on his body was ready to move again.

Jia Lei felt the heaviness of Zhang Chen's words and nodded vigorously.

At this time, the time for class was almost up, and the students entered the classroom one by one and sat in their seats.

The last person to come was Hermione. Behind Hermione was a book that Zhang Chen estimated was about half a meter long. Obviously, this book was the culprit that almost made Hermione late.

Zhang Chen stood on the podium, looking at the more than 30 students below, and smiled slightly, "Good morning, students. It's a new day again. Have you all practiced well?"

Some of the students present bowed their heads and didn't speak, some shook their heads immediately, and some showed a confident smile on their faces.

Zhang Chen saw everything in his eyes. When he saw someone bowing their heads and not speaking, he immediately teased, "Don't worry, this course is not a compulsory course, so the management is not so strict. Moreover, today we will not talk about practice, but another important thing."

Everyone was attracted by Zhang Chen's words.

To be honest, Zhang Chen, the teacher, has completely conquered them during this period of time. He has a good personality and can teach. The most important thing is that Zhang Chen's class is not as strict as other courses.

"Today, let's put aside practice and talk about something that all wizards or strong people need to have-Dao Xin."

As soon as the word Dao Xin came out, it immediately aroused the interest of all the students present.

Zhang Chen continued to talk.

"Dao Xin, as the name suggests, is your heart for seeking the Dao. In other words, it is why you practice. According to the magic world, it is what is the source of your magic power! Only when you have determined your Dao Xin, can your practice and magic power be brave and advanced."

At this point, Zhang Chen glanced at Jia Lei.

"The road to seeking is long, and I will search up and down. The same is true. Only when you have established the Dao Xin and overcome all obstacles with the Dao Xin, and finally succeed in practice, can you say that you are a cultivator."

At this time, Zhang Chen controlled the sword energy to form a series of moving pictures in the air. The pictures described the various illusions that Zhang Chen saw when he was fighting against the inner demon.

"This is something I really experienced. At that time, I thought I would fall, but the final result was that I stood here." Zhang Chen's tone was filled with an inexplicable emotion.

All the students in the class were fascinated by the people on the screen defeating the inhuman monsters one by one. Jia Lei, who was sitting in the back, was the most excited when he watched the pictures.

Because Jia Lei had seen Zhang Chen's strength, he felt immediately after hearing Zhang Chen's words that what Zhang Chen said was true.

After the screen was played, Zhang Chen clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I won't say any more. In today's class, everyone's task is to find their own Taoist heart."

At this time, Harry raised his hand, Zhang Chen motioned for him to speak directly, and then Harry spoke directly.

"But I don't know what Tao Xin is. Chen, can you tell us?"

Zhang Chen shook his head, "Unfortunately, I don't know what your Taoist heart is. Everyone's Taoist heart is unique."

After hearing Zhang Chen's words, all the students present looked regretful.

"But..." Zhang Chen spoke again at this time, "I can help you find your own Taoist heart. The following classes can no longer be held indoors, Harry!"

"arrive!"

Harry stood up immediately when he heard Zhang Chen calling him.

"Go and ask Professor McGonagall to allow us to go to the Quidditch field for lessons." Zhang Chen said after thinking for a while.

Harry nodded and ran out immediately.

After a while, Harry came over with Professor McGonagall.

After Professor McGonagall entered the room, Zhang Chen immediately greeted him, "Professor McGonagall, why did you come here in person?"

Professor McGonagall pushed up her glasses, "Because I want to see what kind of courses require the use of Quidditch playing fields."