classifiedscript Chapter 46 46st Resignation Report:
Chapter 46 46st Resignation Report:
What Luciano taught was the synthesis of magic theory, or Magic Synthesis for short, which is the most tragic subject that Kong Erhang taught.
Like Conte, Kong Er's test papers have also spread to all the professors in Opal, but unlike the feeling of regretting Conte's test papers, they will only read Kong Er's test papers because the answers are too weird.Many old professors said that after teaching for so many years and reading many poor students' papers, they have never seen Kong Er's answer that is all nonsense but makes sense after careful consideration.
It’s like the application of shady techniques. If you remove the word “kidnapper” from Kong Er’s answer, you’ll be left with an obstacle to your vision, which is very close to the correct answer. By the way, I’m worried about the living environment of the twins when they were young. Sure enough, the son of the army commander is not It’s so good, there may be danger at any time, they have reason to believe that Kong Er’s high practical performance is entirely the result of actual combat; it is also like the conditions for the formation of hell’s flames, Kong Lingxuan=level 13 fire magic saint, and the mood is indeed true. It is easy to affect the performance of magic...
In the face of a talented person like Kong Er, it would be a pity not to send him to the preparatory class. The professors believe that with time and patience, Kong Er may become a genius like his brother.But at present, we still need to take strict precautions in class, so as not to let his words startle and spoil his classmates who don't like to take the usual way.
In the end, all precautions failed to prevent Kong Er's self-introduction, and the serious brother-controlling aura came over his face, making the professor in the class dumbfounded.
The female student next to Kong Er was in a better mood because of being assigned to the preparatory class, and she was the only one in the class who dared to smile openly at Kong Er.
Kong Er looked at her, and since he didn't feel any malice from her, he let her go.
Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to chat in a low voice: "My name is Helena, human, 18 years old, I didn't laugh at you just now, I just thought that you and a friend of mine were very similar when they were young, and they never leave me...Brother."
Luciano has insisted on refusing to call Conte his father since he was a child, so he can barely be regarded as an elder brother.
"Hello, my name is Kong Linlai." Kong Er also smiled, with a bright smile on his face, clean and transparent.
Helena was stunned, thinking that it was over, Luciano hired me a good job this time, the most difficult type to deal with, you have to change your heart for the other party to treat you well, God knows she even her own I really haven't seen anything.Let's try, Helena raised the corners of her lips, showing a typical saintly woman's harmless and non-aggressive expression: "Hello, Linlai, can I call you that? I'm very happy to be with you. You become a classmate, let us start this relationship on the premise of becoming friends."
Kong Er has a straight-forward personality, so he naturally finds straight-forward people easy to get along with, preferably like his mother, well, of course, except for his brother.Seeing Helena who had a bit of Kong Lingxuan's shadow, Kong Er was also in a good mood: "You can call me Kong Er directly, friend."
For children who have never had a friend, the game of making friends is the most attractive.Helena made a sly smile in her heart, the old lady's charm can not only be used to find a partner! "Well, Kong Er, you can also call me Helen without adding the word Na."
"Helen, is our timetable printed wrong? I remember that both of us and the freshman have a magic class. My brother's timetable says magic is the next class, but ours is in the afternoon."
Magic Synthesis is a big public class, and people from all grades will take it together...
…except prep classes.
"Why!" Kong Erben was quite happy to see that there are rarely the same classes as his brother in the schedule, but he didn't expect that there are so many differences between the preparatory class and the freshman, it is simply discrimination!Not even the buildings in class are together!
"How much is your brother's magic score? How much is your magic score? The gap in foundation is too big, we will not be able to keep up with the teaching progress if we take them together." Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division and function calculus are both called mathematics, but the content is very different, and the latter is no different from heaven to most people.
"Then how many exams have you taken?" Kong Er, this brat, has had a bad problem since he was a child - as long as your life is not as good as mine, I will feel at ease.To put it simply, he likes to find balance from people who did worse than him when he didn't do well in the exam.
Helena's expression suddenly became a lot more subtle. As an ancient god, she was not as good as Kong Ergao in the magic comprehensive test, how dare she tell him such a thing!
But Helena felt that she couldn't be blamed for failing the exam. Before she lost her memory, she had only learned the spells of the light department, and she was striving to become a saint, serving the God of Light wholeheartedly.And the most pitiful thing about the Guangming Cult is its exclusivity. She has never been exposed to other magic, and with her memory, she doesn't know much about these things below the god level, not to mention that there is still a gap between the two kinds of knowledge. It's really not her fault that she couldn't answer the gap of tens of millions of years!Her good grades in other subjects are enough to prove this point!
Originally, in Helena’s situation, she could go directly to the freshman of the Department of Light, but the person who arranged for the freshman was called Luceano. As a handle, she was arranged next to Kong Er to monitor him.
Sure enough, my old lady really can't fall in love with creatures like bear children!Luciano is, and so is Kong Er!Go home and find a villain to stab you ten thousand times!
Cough, let’s talk about Luciano’s magic class.
The main purpose of Magic Synthesis is to let the magicians of different departments understand the magic of different departments so that they can deal with different opponents in actual combat. There may be a magister to lay the foundation. (Falris Continent's definition of a magister is a magician who can use at least two or more advanced magics.)
"This is the paradox of magic. Presumably before this, the teachers of the gentlemen hoped that you could specialize in one type of magic so that you could break through quickly. So in your conception, the learning of magic is just to deal with Entrance examinations for various colleges and universities. But existence is reasonable. Has anyone of you ever thought about or understood why the course of Magic Synthesis exists?" Luciano didn't introduce himself too much, and he didn't rush to ask students to open their textbooks. Instead, he started his first class from the meaning of the existence of the Magic Synthesis class.
The students in the class all appeared in a dazed state. Exam-oriented education is not good. The purpose of the students' learning is mainly to cope with the exams, not to apply them to the actual life in the future.
The existence of institutions of higher learning is to reverse their thinking.
At the end of Luciano's speech was the following paragraph: "...Of course, if you say that I have no plan to become a magister in the future, then this course is actually useless to you. Welcome to the students who are only satisfied with middle-level magicians. Me, I can approve you not to take this course in the future, and guarantee that you will be given a passing grade in the final exam, allowing you to fly at low altitude and earn enough credits."
If you meet ordinary students, I believe that many people will be interested in what Luciano said, and will really choose to exempt from the course shamelessly. After all, mid-level and high-level magicians are already existences that others need to look up to on the mainland.
But if these words are placed in Opal, it is a provocation to a group of geniuses among the geniuses who have studied hard for decades.Even if it's just for this breath, no one will take the initiative to apply for withdrawal.Conte obviously noticed that the students around him had become serious about the somewhat casual eyes of the magic ensemble.
For this group of geniuses who were regarded as elites in their respective schools in the past, the magister is only the beginning of their life, not the culmination. There are also titles of magister, magic saint and even magic god.
In Opal, if you say that your future goal is only to be a high-level magician, you will be ashamed to say hello to others when you go out.
Conte's goal is even more terrifying, he wants to become a god.
Luciano was a little sad. God knows what he was telling the truth. It was not a means of motivating students to study hard at all.Magisters are not everywhere, they are everywhere.From his experience, if there are ten magisters in this big classroom with hundreds of people, Principal Opal can wake up laughing from his dream.Now that you know you can't become a magister, don't waste your time trying so hard, why don't you study other things, such as your future way out or something.Luciano didn't have the time to actually teach.
Luciano, who backfired on his own foot, couldn't show it, so he could only make mistakes and put on an expression, yes, that's right, I was provoking you.
In one class, Lucheano had a very strong smell of gunpowder.
After class, Luciano unsurprisingly appointed Conte as his assistant.The professor of each course has one to three teaching assistants to help the professor complete some daily tasks, such as sending and receiving homework, uploading the professor's lecture video on the campus website, invigilating the exam, and grading papers.Of course, when invigilating the exam, different teaching assistants will invigilate the exam, and the teaching assistant's own exam time will be staggered.
Professors are mainly responsible for lecturing, and teaching assistants are responsible for communicating with students.Especially for those who teach public courses like Luciano, there are usually three teaching assistants, who are responsible for different grades.
Generally speaking, teaching assistants will choose senior seniors and sisters, and there are still a small number of freshmen.
But when they heard that it was Conte who was named, everyone lost their temper.Teaching assistants also earn money, and the school pays them hourly wages.It can be said to be one of the best work-study jobs for students. They can communicate with professors, have the opportunity to be accepted as apprentices by professors, and can make money. Those who don’t want it are fools. Every year, they fight openly and secretly for the number of teaching assistants. Several.
Conte is not short of money, but he still nodded and agreed to the teaching assistant job, because he wanted to find out what kind of medicine was sold in Luciano's gourd.He always had a bad feeling.
Chapter 47 No.40 Seven resignation reports: Someone wants to be blackened, and Luciano thinks that person must not be him.
After the other professors knew about Luciano's shameless act of preempting Conte in class, they all started beating their chests in their respective offices.
That's right, although the principal expressly forbids them to forcefully buy and sell Conte as an apprentice, Conte must be willing to do so.But you can definitely use Conte as a teaching assistant. After the relationship is cultivated, why worry about not getting apprentices!
Especially the old professor who gave Conte the first class on the dark elements, he regretted not being able to act first, and his liver was green.
Conte didn't know about this, and he didn't care much about it. He was currently worrying about what Luciano meant when he said don't leave after school.
After the two big classes in the morning, it's lunch break.And before the lunch break, each ethnic group still has a life-and-death matter to do—eating.
"We're waiting for you at the door?" the burly young man with black cat ears on top of his head said to Conti.
Although Conte does not take the initiative to chat with people, he will not push away those who are actively pounced on with good intentions. The main reason is that there is a good and evil value system watching over him. He doesn't know whether hurting others is a bad thing or not. But one thing more is worse than one thing less, and Conte also acquiesced in the three people he met in the classroom of the first class surrounded him.
An orc man with 360-degree blind spots who didn’t budge even with a pair of cat ears, a fair to transparent girl who blushes and stammers whenever she sees Conte, and a male dragon .
... Conte has not remembered their names so far, or it can be said that he did not even think about remembering them.Even if they weren't afraid of his cold face at first, and they didn't care if they said ten words and he didn't respond to a single word, but friendship is a mutual thing, and it can only last for a long time if there is reciprocity, no one will blindly do it for one person Giving without asking for a little bit in return, after a long time, these people will leave sooner or later.Conte is particularly experienced in this area and can refuse to make friends [-]% of the time.
Facing the lunch invitation from the other party, before Conte had time to shake his head, the girl who had been afraid to speak in front of Conte finally spoke to the man with cat ears next to him: "Young Master is an Eastern Elf, you don't need to eat!"
Although the other party's voice was very pleasant, as if singing an opera, it couldn't be prevented that it was a boy's voice.
As a result, the girl became a fake mother.Conte took a few more rare glances at the girl who blushed when she saw him, no, she was a teenager, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't tell if it was a boy or a girl.
"Really don't eat a bite?" The man with cat ears opened his curious eyes wide, and his black cat ears moved in cooperation.I have to say, it was supposed to be a cute move, but compared with the opponent's muscular body, it only hurts the eyes.It is said that he is relatively slender in the orc tribe.
Conte thought to himself, no wonder a serious otaku like Huosiam doesn't have cute cat ears, it seems that he was seriously injured by the orc tribe.
"Let's go." Mr. Gonglong, who had been silent and cool all this time, moved, one in each hand, and after nodding to Conte, he pulled the two new buddies away.Fortunately for the hypocrite, that man with cat ears can be dragged so easily, which shows how powerful the dragon clan is. Even though it looks like a human, it is still a giant dragon that can easily weigh dozens or even hundreds of tons.
The two who were dragged along the ground did not forget to wave goodbye to Conte, the puppet blushed and dared not speak, but the man with cat ears was full of air and yelled to make everyone within a hundred meters Words that can be heard: "See you at the third training ground in the afternoon~"
Everyone knows that Conte's practice session in the afternoon is on the third practice field.
Conte looked at these three people with completely different personalities and races in confusion. How did they make friends?No matter how you think about it, there is no common language.
"Because they are all your fans." Luciano said to Conte while sorting out the public neural connection crystals.
Conte nodded half-understanding, the existence of fans really refreshed the three views of the old antiques that have been around for tens of thousands of years.
"Come here." Luciano beckoned to Conte, at this time the classroom was gone.Opal is rich and powerful. There are ten student canteens, but the quality of the canteens is uneven. Recommended by a powerful student, the way to study as a magician is very expensive for most people. Many people go to school with loans. Naturally, they hope to save money and save money. How can they grab Wumart in the crowd? Cheap lunch is one of Opal's special survival skills.
Conte walked towards Luciano with half vigilance and half doubts. Facing such Luciano, he always had a bad premonition, but he didn't know what it was.Standing beside Luciano, Conte called out tentatively: "Professor?"
"Look, these are things that need to be done by you as an assistant teacher in the future." Luciano said.
"..." Conte opened his eyes wide in his heart, really want me to work? !
"If I don't let you work, what do I want you to do as an assistant teacher?" No matter how Conte conceals it, Luciano can always know Conte's true thoughts.He handed Conte a class schedule, "This is my class time for a week. The red circles on it are the classes that you don't have classes and I have classes. Which classroom do you need to help me with. Understand?"
Conte nodded awkwardly. He didn't know where the subtle discomfort in his heart came from. He probably wasn't used to it. If he wasn't used to Luciano who took care of everything for him in the past, he would really One day he assigned himself so confidently.
"Take something and follow me." Luciano was really unceremonious when he used Conte. It was just some small things that could be placed in the storage space. Walk across half of the campus from the teaching building to the professor building.
Opal has specially built several professor buildings for professors, each of whom has a separate office in the building, with an elegant environment and convenient facilities, and respects the personal privacy of professors.Well-known professors even have several independent laboratories of their own, and it is no problem to bring student assistants to eat and sleep in the laboratory.
Luciano is a newly hired associate professor. He still teaches public courses. He has not been able to apply for his own laboratory for the time being, but the office is good. It comes with a bathroom and a small bedroom, which is convenient for him to rest here.
Conte put down his things and sat on the leather sofa in the office, waiting for Luciano to speak first.His personality has always been like this, he is not very active, and he is still having a silent embarrassment with Luciano.In fact, he also knew that he was wrong to think so. Luciano didn't owe him anything, even the kindness of upbringing back then was repaid in the meticulous care of him thousands of years ago, but he just felt very uncomfortable.
"Surprised to see me?" Luceano said as he took off his coat to hang up his clothes.The start of school in the month of Opal is a good time for autumn and the weather is not so cold that you need to wear a coat. Luciano is purely out of fashion and good-looking considerations, and he just wants to dress up in front of Conte.
Conte didn't notice what Luciano was wearing at all, but nodded slowly: "Well, a little bit, Lan Tuanzi told me about you..."
"I was injured and fell asleep." Luciano added to Conte's words.Pulled over the chair, sat opposite Conte, and stared at him.
"It seems that you haven't." Conte felt that he was cheated by Lan Tuanzi.
If it were in the past, Luciano would definitely be brave and not want Conte to know, and he would go on with the flow.But this time Luciano didn't want to do it anymore, he nodded and admitted straightforwardly: "I was indeed injured to save you. In fact, my body is still in a deep sleep. This body is only made by one-seventh of my divine power. The avatar that came out."
It is also thanks to the blessing that he broke into the tower of God that day to save Conte. Luciano separated out such an ordinary clone that cannot be discovered by the law. It is no different from ordinary people and can even practice. The only thing that is not so perfect It's just that the strength is too weak, and it is the god of law.
In order not to cause unnecessary commotion in the mainland, Luciano concealed some of his strength from others.The only one who really knows his ability is the principal of Opal.
Conte didn’t know what to say after being told by Luciano. He didn’t want to thank him for his kindness. He always knew how much Luciano cared and paid for him, and he was willing to sacrifice for Luciano. , took care of Luciano in every possible way, but he couldn't fall in love with Luciano just because of this.Conte has always been like this, love is love, not love is not love, you can't pretend, and you can't force it.
Conte likes Luciano, like a family like the child he has taken care of since childhood, but it is precisely because of this that it is difficult for him to love Luciano as an adult.
Conte is willing to use anything to compensate Luciano, but he can't give Luciano what he wants most.
This is why although Conte was upset that he would be instructed by Lucheano to do this and that, but he didn't really get angry and stop doing it, just thinking that this was what he owed to Luciano.In fact, it’s okay to think about it. Didn’t Luciano help him in the same way many years ago? At that time, Luciano was much more patient and careful than him.
In the past, Luciano definitely didn't want to embarrass Conte because of this kind of burden-like kindness. He would cover up, suppress himself, and find a good step for Conte, but this time he changed his strategy.
Sometimes it is a good idiom to repay kindness.Luciano squinted and smiled at Conte, who had only a 12-year-old appearance in front of him. His appearance hadn't fully grown yet, but he could already see from his eyebrows that he would look like Yushu Lanzhi when he was a teenager, and the nobility and grace of his adulthood. He is a person who will have different beauty and temperament no matter what age group, and he can only belong to me!He is bound to win for him!The way he treated Conte was only because Luciano knew that Conte was pretending to have amnesia.
To put it simply, Luciano has become blackened, and Conte doesn't quite understand this situation.