Daffodil Street, hotel room.
Valeera put down the notes in her hand and stretched out her hand to rub her brows.
Using the enhanced learning ability of the "Bottom Line" pocket watch, she quickly read through several notebooks borrowed from Klein.
Although this would not have a deep memory, she would not be unfamiliar with some of the history of the Fifth Age.
Relying on her extraordinary ability to study in a cheating style, she believed that she would be able to fully master the historical knowledge in a few days.
After resting for a while, she picked up the black cane placed aside and processed it with a folding knife.
The cane itself is not special, what is special is the material it is made of - ebony heartwood.
This kind of tall tree grows mostly in the southern continent. Because the wood is hard, shiny, and delicate to the touch, it is often used as furniture.
Valeela visited several cloak shops before finding one that sold ebony walking sticks.
After two nights of processing, she had dismantled the cane into several pieces, and the head part, which was about 20 centimeters long, was completely transformed and became more like a rough wand.
Not long after, Valli smoothed the burrs, carved patterns, and completed the transformation of the staff, completely completing the processing of the "substitute wand".
She twisted a piece of hair around the wand and took it solemnly into her arms.
The wand just made does not have the function of a "substitute". It still needs a "witch" to inject spiritual nourishment and establish a strong enough mystical connection with it before it can be used.
This time should be at least a week, the longer the better the effect.
After clearing away the sawdust on the table, Valeela glanced at the class schedule on the table and discovered a special name——
Azik Eggers.
Tomorrow morning's class will be conducted by this history faculty member of Huoyin University.
I wonder if he has started to regain his memory now?
This was the first class taught by Teacher Azik that Valeela had encountered since becoming a "transfer student".
She was slightly worried about being recognized as an extraordinary person.
But she quickly smiled softly and put this worry aside.
Even if he is discovered, it shouldn't be a big deal... This gentleman is definitely one of the rare high-sequence people she can safely contact now.
Besides, she has so many troubles that her worries related to Azik can only be regarded as the most trivial kind.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about being promoted to "witch", she took a huge risk!
Will the curse of the Witch Cult take effect? Will my own characteristics cause me to lose control? Can you really hide it from Qi Li? …
It can be said that each item is a big issue related to life and death.
But she just couldn't grasp any of them accurately.
She has done this kind of "bet on life" promotion, and this kind of trivial matter is not worth worrying about.
She just needs to do what she can do and achieve her goal in the gap between the "script" and the performance.
…
the next morning.
After breakfast, Valeera got on a public carriage and headed to Huoyin University in the eastern suburbs.
For a short period of time before class, she used meditation techniques to completely calm down.
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Fortunately, Azik didn't show any obvious abnormalities.
Like other lecturers, he hugged his teacher and left after class.
This reassured Valeera.
Regardless of whether he didn't notice or pretended not to notice, at least she could continue to be a student with peace of mind.
She made up her mind not to take the initiative to contact Mr. Azik until her own troubles were solved.
During the break between classes, Klein took the initiative to find topics to talk to her about.
However, after a few words, she brought the topic to history, and even got Welch and Naya to join in, turning it into a purely academic discussion.
With the background of distance, the seemingly casual closeness will be more memorable.
This was the realization she gained when she got along with Qili.
In the beginning, Qili pursued him fiercely, but his resistance to various temptations became stronger and stronger; later, when Qili changed to silent support, it often made her feel a little touched.
As they talked, the topic naturally changed and the conversation returned to Valeela.
The chubby Welch suddenly asked:
"Valila, have you ever thought about getting a cat, a pure black cat?"
"Legend has it that 'witches' always had a black cat as a servant and pet."
Valeela raised her eyebrows, pretended to be a bit sulky, and replied: "Are you trying to say that I look like those legendary old women?"
"No, no, no."
Welch waved his two fleshy palms repeatedly and explained: "You can do divination, and you like to wear black skirts. Today you also wore a black pointed hat, which reminds me of a 'witch'."
"Of course, even if you are a 'witch', you must be the most beautiful 'witch', and you are definitely not an old woman."
"You can talk." Valeera snorted.
Welch's thoughts illustrate one thing -
The image she works hard to manage has gained a certain level of acceptance among her classmates.
It's time to prepare some bad jokes.
…
For several days in a row, Klein tried to talk to Valeela many times, but she always changed the subject gently and deftly.
Seeing Valeela chatting and laughing with the others, but only being slightly indifferent to him, Klein seemed quite disappointed.
He began to wonder if he and Melissa were overthinking it. In fact, Valeera only regarded him as an ordinary classmate.
This afternoon, the class ended early. Just as Klein was about to walk home, Valeera stopped him, "Klain, let's go together. When we get to Daffodil Street, I will return the notes to you."
After walking in silence for a while, Valeela asked, "Kleon, why don't you speak?"
"I...I'm stupid, I don't know what to say." Klein's subconscious reply seemed sour, "Besides, I feel like you don't like talking to me."
"No way, you have wronged me."
Valeela's face dropped and she said, "I'm not happy anymore."
"I'm sorry." Klein apologized quickly.
Valeela deliberately ignored him until she saw a department store, and then she walked in with evil thoughts.
After a while, she came out holding a clown mask.
"Be good, wear it straight."
Putting the clown mask on Klein's face and looking at his funny look, Valeera couldn't help laughing.
Klein was a little angry at first, but when he heard her smiling happily, his mood was suddenly infected and he laughed too.
The two walked along the street for more than half an hour and came to Daffodil Street.
"Come up."
Valeela stood at the stairs of the hotel and turned around to invite Klein.
Under the appraising gaze of the lady at the hotel front desk, Klein, who was blushing from his neck to his ears, moved upstairs.
Entering the guest room, Valeera took a paper bag from the table and handed it to him, "Take off your clothes."
"Is this... too fast?" Klein's heart beat wildly several times.
