After the school officially started, I didn’t see Xiaojiu for a week. When I asked Sister Xue, she didn’t say anything and just handed me a piece of paper.
Cyan hardcover paper, black printing.
The paper contains very little.
But, there are really many.
To be precise, this is a curriculum.
Let me talk about the content.
Basics of magic.
The mysteries of magic.
Essentials of the Arcane.
Astrology.
The essence of water.
The essence of wind.
Count the chips.
Literary Appreciation.
A brief introduction to herbal medicine.
Potions.
Orchid leaf ancient history.
A brief history of Os.
A brief history of ster.
Overview of orchid leaf geography.
Warcraft Atlas.
Martial arts advancement.
Introduction to spiritual weapons.
A preliminary exploration of space.
Archery.
Uh, so much? No, it's not over yet, I just took a breath.
Next there is dietary nutrition.
Military Minutes.
Tactical command.
Picture scroll.
Finely study the piano art.
There are twenty-four courses in total.
Now comparing it horizontally, Mo Xiaojing also entered the school with perfect scores and took thirteen subjects in total, including the completely abolished astrology subject, while Ao Xuehua had slightly more electives, but only fifteen subjects.
As for the twenty-four sects of this monster, according to Qi Xiayan, there is no one in Ye Ye's three hundred years of history.
The following is my current daily schedule: I get up at 3 a.m. every day, have breakfast on the second floor of the Aita, have the first class at 3:06 a.m., and have a total of three classes at 6 noon.
There are three sessions from 7 to 9 pm, and there is a night session at 10 pm. You can choose to do it or not.
Normally fall asleep at twelve o'clock.
According to Ache, Xiaojiu's first day was like this.
"Clockwork Bird winds up for two and a half hours every night, has morning classes at three o'clock in the morning, and only brings a bottle of vegetarian porridge and a thin sesame pancake rolled with celery, and attends the basic magic class at three o'clock and seven o'clock. Then fly to the seventy-fourth floor of the Star Tower for the essence of the water system at 4:15, literary appreciation at 4:15, Warcraft Atlas at 5:15, painting scroll at 5:70, return to the dormitory at 6 noon, and finish two tasks while eating. Study notes, go out at 6:11pm, babbling down the window, there is an outdoor class for advanced martial arts at 7:00, archery class at 8:00, having dinner under the tower, and a brief introduction to herbal medicine at 9:60 I have class at 10:40 and have a nutritious meal. I go to bed at 11:30 and write notes until 12:60, then I continue to lie down and wind up. "
Although it sounds like I'm tired as hell, but...
"It's just a day occasionally, but in fact Qing'er has been like this for a whole month. Sister Xuehua and I are very curious whether our material composition is different." Ache tilted his head and said to me carefully, His face was full of helplessness.
While thinking about it, Ge Sheng sat down and lined up his hard notebooks on the table.
Essentials of the Arcane, one of the most popular classes in the school, especially when Teacher Lan Yaxin teaches it.
"Brother, why are you here?" The blue-haired girl beside him raised her head and glanced at Ge Sheng in surprise.
Ge Sheng looked at Ye Qing carefully. His long, soft blue hair, which reached his legs and had already fallen to the ground when he sat down, was somewhat disheveled due to lack of care for many days. His originally sharp chin was even thinner, but his pair of His blue eyes were still shining with no sign of fatigue.
"This class is our public class, so what's weird about me coming?" Ge Sheng said with a smile.
Ye Qing scratched his head in disbelief: "Well, I've been so busy recently that I even forgot about it."
"Why do we have to choose so many courses?" Ge Sheng finally had the opportunity to ask this question.
"Because I like it. I have always wanted to know something, and finally I found a place that has almost everything. If you say you are not excited, you must be lying." Ye Qing tilted his head and smiled, answering matter-of-factly.
"So you chose so many courses?" Ge Sheng was about to say something more, but suddenly stopped.
At this moment, the arcane teacher in a light silver robe looked over with a smile - she had just walked out of the shimmering teleportation array on the podium: "Okay, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a day, this is the arcane Classroom, I’m Lan Yaxin.”
Ye Qing and Ge Sheng couldn't help but stop and look at the young teacher.
She is truly an unforgettable beauty, with green hair and blue eyes, white teeth and red lips, green hair draped over her shoulders, and a warm smile on her eyebrows.
Just as few people can imagine that such a gentle and lovely beauty was the president of the Snow Burial Club, and almost no one knows why she chose to stay in this academy, but in the voting of the Feixin Gym, this An arcane teacher has become Ye Ye's most popular mentor for eight consecutive years.
Also, it needs to be explained that the person who can become the president of the Snow Burial Society will definitely not be a flower vase.
"Let's continue yesterday's lesson. Please turn to page 117 of "Arcane Magic"..."
Teacher Lan's voice is clear and melodious, and his explanations are also quite unique. He dissects the originally profound and obscure principles like a cocoon and explains them in a simple and profound way, so that even the most mediocre students can understand them.
It's no wonder that Lan Yaxin's arcane class has always been the most popular. The reason why they can become one of the more than a hundred people in this classroom is probably because of Mo Xiaojing's help.
Then Ge Sheng glanced sideways and almost laughed out loud.
The blue-haired girl Ye Xiaojiu didn't know when she fell asleep listening to Lan Yaxin's heavenly lecture. The round and smooth girl's face was pillowed between her knees, as quiet as a fledgling bird, with long and The black eyelashes cast a subtle shadow in a soft arc, so peaceful and comfortable that Ge Sheng unconsciously had the urge to doodle on her face.
"This child is really exhausted." A soft voice sounded in Ge Sheng's ears. Ge Sheng turned his head and found that Lanya Xin had come to him without knowing when, and he spoke with a smile.
Ge Sheng was shocked and wanted to tell Xiaojiu to get up quickly, but he saw Lan Yaxin quietly put her fingers between her lips to make a silent gesture.
This twenty-nine-year-old beautiful teacher had the tenderness and naughtiness of a girl at that moment.
"It doesn't matter, let her sleep."
After Lan Yaxin finished speaking, she walked away as if she hadn't seen anything: "The principle of magic is to transform all things for one's own use, and the arcane practitioner..."
As the shadow of the sun shifted, Ye Qing opened his eyes drowsily and found that Ruoda's classroom was empty with only two people left - Ge Sheng was sitting next to her with a smile, waiting for her to wake up.
Seeing those clear black eyes, Ye Qing jumped up instantly, and the girl's voice rose to the sky:
"ah--"
"What time is it now?"
"At a quarter past five, you only slept for an hour." Ge Sheng looked at her and replied, "Teacher Lan didn't want me to disturb you, and asked me to give you leave for the next class."
Ye Qing's fair little face suddenly turned as red as an apple, and he turned away slightly. This girl always used this action to hide her shyness. At the same time, she stretched out her hand to Ge Sheng: "Bring it here."
"What?" Ge Sheng asked knowingly.
"Please lend me the notes for this class." Ye Qing gritted his teeth and whispered.
Ge Sheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Ye Qing, whose ears were a little red.
"I won't give it." So every boy will have all the talent points for teasing and teasing girls.
"No way..." Ye Qing stood up angrily, grabbed his notes with one hand, and flipped them open, unable to help but be stunned.
The imperial princess's voice softened instantly, then she bit her lip and lowered her blue head: "Thank you, brother."
In that notebook, the neat and elegant handwriting stayed there densely, like a rigorously arranged maze.
Ge Sheng's handwriting.
(Actually, sometimes I really feel like I’ll marry a Ge Sheng if I meet him...
In other words, the place where you feel safest is next to the person you trust most.
I looked at Xiaojiu who was sleeping. Sure enough, the sleeping girl's quiet profile was so charming. )
