"Report to the boss, I have finished answering the paper!"
It had only been half an hour since the exam started, and before Zheng Qing's cup of tea had even finished, his reverie was interrupted by an abrupt and familiar voice, which seemed full of momentum.
Zheng Qing looked intently, and as expected, he saw Dingdang Ears, an employee of his own store - as a newly legendary member of the first generation of rat people, he and his younger brother were officially admitted to the Fringe Academy. This was probably
The Alliance, the school, and the Moon Council recognized the new clan to some extent and reached a compromise with each other.
Of course, Ding Dong Ears now has an official name, Ding Dong; its younger brother Ding Dong Ears, the name on the roster has also become ‘Ding Dong’.
Zheng Qing coughed dryly, stood up against the furtive curious glances in the classroom, walked slowly to Ding Dang's side, and looked down at his paper.
On the huge test paper, there are strange symbols in the rune box, like traces of a little mouse soaked in ink crawling across it randomly, and in the blank space next to the rune box, the bright red number is still 'zero'
'.
In other words, this little rat man didn't even write down a single standard talisman.
Sure enough, those who submit their papers in advance are either top students or poor students.
Zheng Qing complained in his heart and asked in a gentle tone: "It's still early, why don't you write a little longer? Besides, this is a school, don't call me boss, just call me teacher or sir..."
"Okay, Mr. Boss!" Ding Dang agreed with a serious face, gripped the brush again, and began to think hard.
Zheng Qing looked at the way it held the pen as if it were a stick, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. The person in charge of supervising Ding Dang was Xiao Xiao. He adjusted his glasses and made a helpless gesture to the boy.
The young assistant teacher suddenly felt that his job was arduous and he had a long way to go.
After this interruption, his expectations for the new students at Fringe College were once again lowered. Taking this opportunity, he walked around the classroom and found that only a few students could silently produce a basic talisman. He could silently produce three
Five is already in the excellent range, and the most outstanding one is Nicholas. The bright red number in the blank space on the side of his test paper has jumped to 'ninety-one', which is only one step away from one hundred.
Although this number seems a bit insignificant among the students of Astronomy Class 08-1, among the students of Edge College, this number is outstanding.
Of course, the inability to draw standard talismans does not mean that the new students in this classroom have no foundation. On the contrary, during the inspection, Zheng Qing noticed that the talismans drawn by many people were not invalid talismans - such as the gypsy witch Carmen,
In addition to the standard talismans, she also drew more than a dozen 'abnormal talismans'. To put it nicely, she belongs to the talisman drawing skills inherited from the classical magic school. To put it more simply, it is what she learned from the Gypsy Witch Coven.
Those talismans have long been outdated and have not been recognized as standards by the alliance.
Standard talismans only need to use cinnabar or Yin ink to draw the rune shape on yellow paper, and then imbue the spirit and seal the feet to take effect. However, some old-school talismans, such as the abnormal talismans drawn by Carmen, require the use of dragon blood.
Prepare the ink and use the skin of magical animals to make the talisman carrier. Some complex talismans need to be released at a specific time, in a specific environment, or through a specific ritual.
There should be many more such crooked foundations.
Normally, it is more difficult to straighten a tree that has grown crooked than to plant a straight tree since childhood. Perhaps this is why the school gives these preparatory students from marginal colleges a whole semester to adapt.
For the sake of it.
Zheng Qing frowned, thinking carefully about this matter, completely unaware that he had been standing at Nicholas's table for a long time. Nicholas, who was originally confident in writing runes, began to feel a little restless, and looked at his new writing suspiciously.
I missed half of the runes, thinking there was a typo somewhere.
The volunteer sitting next to Nicholas was Liu Feifei. Originally, she was just looking at the sallow-faced old man concentrating on dictating runes with crooked eyebrows. But when Nicholas raised his head for the third time to see Zheng Qing's expression, the witch finally couldn't hold back.
He stopped and looked at the young assistant coach angrily, his eyes like two knives poking him in the face.
Zheng Qing realized it later and laughed dryly.
Touching his inexplicably bloated belly, he let out a soft sigh in his heart, and returned to the podium. Turning his head and looking towards the corner of the row, he saw Jiang Yu concentrating on the North District witch named Catherine next to her as she answered the question.
, seemed not to notice his gaze at all.
…
…
"...When you were invigilating the exam just now, you stood beside Nicholas for too long. For a moment, I felt like Feifei wanted to throw a curse on you."
Jiang Yu held the textbook, looked at Zheng Qing with a smile, and mentioned the volunteer service that had just ended: "I even saw her fingers touching the ridge of the Dharma calligraphy!"
In the 'Time Switching Class' on Thursday afternoon, the two of them took the same course of 'Clone Transformation', so after the edge academy course ended, the two of them left the classroom together and prepared to find a suitable room to switch time.
Hearing the witch's teasing, Zheng Qing immediately thought of the chief student's vicious gaze and couldn't help but laugh.
"Really?" He replied subconsciously: "I thought you weren't looking at me."
"What?"
"Ahem, I mean, I didn't expect Nicholas to actually decide to change colleges again."
The young assistant teacher looked at the witch's half-smiling expression and immediately recalled what he had just said. He was a little flustered and unconsciously avoided her gaze: "...he should be twenty-two years old this year, the same age as him.
Those who have been approved for admission are now taking the exam to register as wizards. If I were him, I would never have the courage to come back for another year."
"Why?" The witch seemed to be talking to herself or asking rhetorically.
Naturally, it's because it doesn't look good.
Although Zheng Qing thought so in his heart, when his words came to his lips, they turned into another kind of rhetoric: "Of course it's because Liu Feifei is still in our class! Nicholas doesn't know if his head is broken, how can he turn a woman into a girl?"
What if you leave your friends behind and transfer to another college? It’s so irresponsible!”
The wizard was filled with indignation.
The girl's eyebrows were furrowed as she plucked off a caterpillar that accidentally landed on the wizard's shoulder and flicked it away.
"Really irresponsible."
Jiang Yu nodded in agreement, changed the subject, and praised the talisman class that had just ended: "Speaking of which, you did a really good job teaching this class, especially the opening remarks... Summarizing the "First University Campus Management Regulations"
Into six words, it’s so insightful. It would be great if the textbooks we studied could also summarize it like that..."
