Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing did not care about the mockery of his classmates. After all, they thought he was poor.    

Whether it was on Earth or here, poor people would be laughed at.    

Especially in an emperor's system, a society with strict hierarchy.    

The poor would be poor for generations, without any status to speak of.    

They were not even comparable to a watchdog raised by a noble family.    

A poor person like Zhang Xing, who had the talent of a magic, once he entered the Faculty of Magic, it was equivalent to completely getting rid of his status as a poor person and living a life of being above others.    

However, this so-called luxurious life was also relative to the poor. In the eyes of the nobles, you are just a subordinate, but your status is slightly higher than that of a servant.    

"Zhang Xing, stop bragging. Have you seen what a wolf's meat looks like? Maybe you haven't even smelled a wolf's meat! "    

Cliff mocked him again.    

The poor students in the class also started to laugh at Cliff for the sake of pleasing him.    

Zhang Xing flipped open the theoretical foundation knowledge of primary magic and looked at it. He did not want to compete with these kids for this meaningless thing.    

His performance was recognized by the entire class as being timid.    

The two poor students took the opportunity to stand up and scold Zhang Xing loudly, trying to please Cliff.    

"Zhang Xing, don't be stubborn. It's your honor that Master Clive appreciates you. As long as you are willing to work for Young Master, you can eat anything!"    

"That's right. Zhang Xing, you don't know what's good for you. Master Clive has already looked for you three times. Don't reject him!"    

When Cliff heard that, he nodded slightly at the two men with a praising expression.    

The two poor students kept expressing goodwill and wanted to be Cliff's subordinates. Cliff still had to observe them, because their Magic Talent was not very outstanding, and his Family did not lack subordinates like them.    

"Shut up, who do you think you are? You are so humble, don't you feel ashamed? You are like dogs, and the owner you are looking for is also like a dog. "    

Instructor Solina happened to walk to the door of the classroom. When she heard Zhang Xing's words, she almost laughed out loud.    

This child was really funny. Solina quietly hid behind the door and did not enter the classroom immediately.    

"Zhang Xing!"    

The two ten-year-old poor students did not know how to reply.    

The students who were watching the show burst into laughter.    

Gradually, everyone's voices weakened, and finally, the whole class became silent. The students all lowered their heads. They used books to cover their faces and secretly looked at them.    

Many of the students realized the meaning behind those words.    

Cliff's face was gloomy, his face was red, and his whole body was trembling. He tightly gripped the double fist, he was already furious. They didn't dare to laugh anymore.    

Cliff was furious. A poor Kid dared to scold the Duke's Young Master!    

Was there any law here? If this was outside the school, the bodyguards beside Cliff would have arrested Zhang Xing and beaten him up on the spot, then sent Zhang Xing to Cliff's Family to receive punishment.    

This was the first time he had heard someone call him a dog. He did not expect this to be so heartbreaking.    

In the past, when he scolded those servants and poor people, he felt very comfortable.    

But today, he had been scolded by the poor, and his heart was filled with incomparable anger. His noble dignity was ruthlessly trampled, this was absolutely not allowed!    

"Great God of Fire! I need your help, please grant me strength!"    

Cliff silently chanted the Spell in his heart. He was ready to use the First Level magic Fireball Arts.    

"Go to hell!"