The sky is still bright, and a female dormitory of Saint-Nali University is still immersed in a sound sleep at night. In the dormitory with a faint fragrance, the quilt on the innermost bed is arched a little, and from between the gaps
There was a hint of light in it.
Among the bedding, a girl in pajamas was holding a pencil and writing something on a book. Because of her well-developed body, she felt particularly stuffy when she lay down, so she had to stand up.
He turned around and illuminated the notebook on the bed board with a small flashing fluorescent lamp.
The notebook has been used for most of its life, and the sketch on the current page looks like the main teaching building of the University of St. Louis. There is also a description of the "teaching building" written in Nali's words next to it.
After the last stroke was completed, Jasmine slowly closed the notebook. A faint magical light echoed layer by layer on the notebook and finally fell silent. She glanced at the time, extinguished the light in the quilt and got up.
She had classes at 8:30 in the morning, and now it's early 7, so she wakes up and takes a shower.
In the bedroom, Isabel, who was sleeping opposite Jasmine, was sleeping quietly, with her beautiful long golden hair fluttering on the bed with fragrance. Although she had studied it many times, Jasmine still liked Isabel's beautiful long hair, and
She is also very kind.
As for Milika, who was sleeping on the other side, her sleeping posture was not so "ladylike". She had kicked the quilt off her body for who knows how long. Her mouth was slightly open, and she put one hand on her
At her navel, the whole body was at an angle of 45 degrees to the vertical bed, and it was hard to tell how many times she had turned around.
"Ha...priest...I want to eat meat..."
Jasmine smiled slightly and helped her put up the bedding that had fallen down. Then she went to the bathroom and started washing herself. She looked at herself in the mirror and lifted her hair up a little, as if to make sure there was nothing strange.
After that, she started to wash her cheeks with water.
The cool water has no salty taste. Strangely speaking, the water is obviously dead, but after falling on Jasmine's body, it slides like a small snake, fitting perfectly on her fair skin until it disappears completely.
Jasmine also showed a comfortable expression along with this process.
After the cleaning was completed, she walked out of the bathroom like a hibiscus out of water, wiping her fair skin, but she happened to see a yawning Isabel sitting in a daze in the living room. It seemed that she was not fully awake yet, even the supple hair
Several strands of her long blond hair were sticking up, looking suspicious of life.
"Morning...I'm so sleepy. If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken the morning class. It's so painful to get up."
"Good morning, Isabel."
The campus of Saint-Nali University has begun to recover. Together with the chirping birds standing on the branches outside, Jasmine can already hear many students leaving the dormitory outside the dormitory. They must act quickly.
While going back to the bedroom to change clothes, they woke up Milika who was hugging the quilt and chewing on the quilt. When the lights were turned on, they walked out of the dormitory full of energy.
All three girls have classes in the morning. Today is the first day of class in the autumn semester. Jasmine and Isabel are both from the Magic Academy and taking the same class. Only Milica, a guy from the Art Academy, has to go to another teaching building to attend class.
.I heard that she also chose a literature course. Isabel was worried that the burden would be too heavy. After all, she had several other science and engineering courses.
"Come on, ladies, don't leave until get out of class is over, I'll come find you! I want to see Mr. Fisher!"
After breakfast, they separated in front of the teaching building. Milika waved and ran away. Jasmine, who was standing there, waved goodbye to her back cutely, but was pulled up and ran by Isabel next to her.
"You're going to be late, don't say hello!"
Walking to the door of the lecture theater where the class was about to begin, Isabel took a deep breath and put back the casual expression on her face. The royal family must always maintain a good state in front of the public. This is also a required course for members of the royal family. As expected, Isabel
Entering the classroom, many students looked at her,
"Your Highness Isabel."
"Your Highness!"
Isabel waved kindly to the classmates behind her, and then took Jasmine to sit at the front of the classroom. As soon as she sat down, Isabel sighed quietly. She didn't want to sit at the front if it wasn't necessary. This kind of distance
It's easy to get shot when the professor is very close, and it's easy to attract the professor's attention.
However, many professors know that they are members of the royal family, and generally will not ask Isabel questions if they are not sure, otherwise it will not be fun if the princess loses face.
Jasmine smiled and piled a stack of books on the table. When she saw that they were all recommended reading books written by Professor Fisher, Isabel was unable to complain. Who told her roommate to work so hard?
, a lot of my homework last semester was copied from her...
Just when Isabel's eyes happened to be looking at Jasmine, a gentleman wearing a suit and holding a cane suddenly appeared at the door. From the royal perspective, the man could still be called somewhat handsome, and there was always a trace of smile on his face.
Leng Jun, he didn't look at the students in the classroom, he just tapped the ground with his cane, attracting the attention of all the students.
"Attend class."
This was the opening statement of the extremely young professor's first class. Although it was simple, it was extremely effective. Many female students dozing in the back row looked at the handsome gentleman, their eyes lit up, and they subconsciously held his hand.
Pen for taking notes.
Fisher hung his cane and gentleman's hat on the coat rack next to the podium, and only took a list of students and notes in his hand. Isabel did not see anything similar to a lesson plan in his hand.
The time was almost up. Fisher straightened his sleeves and took out a piece of chalk from the podium.
"I am the professor of this basic introduction to magic in the fall semester, and my name is Fisher Benavidez."
He didn't write anything, and his eyes swept across all the students below. Although his words did not fluctuate, he always gave all the students a complete sense of oppression.
"As usual, the first class will give a general introduction to the professor's teaching style and the scoring of this class, but this will only occupy a very small part of the class. After the quick introduction, I will start teaching.
.”
As soon as these words came out, many students below were in an uproar, obviously very dissatisfied with Fisher's approach. Because according to tradition, the first class of the Sainte-Negli University course is only an overview of the course syllabus and an introduction to the professor, and does not have any substantive content.
Take classes on the ground.
"this course..."
"Professor Fisher, as a rule, the first class will not be held substantively because the students do not know the content of the course. If there are students who add classes or withdraw from the class later, it will be very difficult for them.
It’s not fair to say.”
Feeling the substantive gazes of the classmates behind her, Isabel spoke to Fisher as if she were the first to speak. As soon as these words came out, all the classmates behind her nodded in agreement and cast admiring glances at Isabel who dared to speak.
Fisher's expression did not change, but his eyes were slightly cold. He looked at Isabel who interrupted his speech. The substantial sense of oppression made Isabel instantly restless. After hesitating for a second or two, she stood up.
, this is the custom as a formal speech.
Fisher folded the chalk in his hand in half and waited for her to finish speaking before speaking calmly,
"First, Introduction to the Basics of Magic is a compulsory course for the first year of the Magic Academy. When there are insufficient teachers, the course capacity is strictly set by the principal based on the number of students. Theoretically, there will be no additions or withdrawals from the class unless he drops out or transfers.
Academy.”
Fisher's words were neither fast nor slow, and his voice was just enough for Isabel to hear clearly. However, the more she did so, the more uncomfortable she felt. Even the classmates who were booing behind her had been frightened into silence by Fisher's words.
I'm glad that it was the princess who stood up just now and not me, otherwise my legs would be weak from fear now.
"Second, the reason why you are making noise is not because of the school's practice, but because you don't want to quickly enter the learning state early in the semester. If possible, you would rather not attend classes for the entire semester. As a professor, I cannot agree with that.
The reason why you refused to attend class is ignored."
"Third, I hate people interrupting me, especially in class. If you have any comments, you must raise your hand. If there is a next time, I will expel you from my class. You can go back and make up for it.
Go back to sleep."
Isabel pursed her lips, and the expression on her face trembled a few times when faced with Fisher's coldness. Then she nodded and sat down. Although she still maintained a fragile calmness on the surface, in fact her legs began to tremble slightly.
.
Because as a member of the royal family, she needs to stay calm, otherwise she will definitely cry... Fortunately, Jasmine next to her held her hand with her little hand, so that she would not feel so uncomfortable. She took several deep breaths and then
Calm down.
"...I understand, I'm sorry."
The students at the back were already so scared that they regretted choosing this professor's class. If they had known better, they would have chosen another professor's Introduction to the Basics of Magic...
No, you have to find someone to change the class after class. You will definitely die under this professor!
Seeing Isabel sitting down, Fisher paused for a second and then continued,
"There are three grading standards for this course, namely weekly assignments which account for 20%, midterm exams which account for 30% and final exams which account for half of the marks. That is to say, your grade point grading will be strictly based on
Quantification is given, and there is no classroom participation score or subjective factors. If you want to sleep in, you don’t have to come to class, which will not have any impact on your score."
"I do not follow the gentle teaching style, so any behavior that does not follow the requirements may result in penalty points, such as late submission of assignments, and academic dishonesty will be severely punished. This is very important. If your assignment is
If it is found to be plagiarized, the assignment will be counted as zero points. If any form of cheating is discovered during the exam, the course will be irreparably failed without any opportunity for defense."
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said, now I'm going to start the formal class."
By the end of the sentence, Fisher had turned around and wrote the title of the first chapter of the course with chalk on the blackboard.
[Chapter 1: The Nature of Magic].
With this stroke, his coldness finally retreated a little, and then came his first teaching about this lesson:
"'Magic is not a lucky miracle, but a rigorous building.' This is what my teacher taught me when I first learned magic. Now, I will also give this sentence to you. I hope you can use it to your best ability.
Look at the content of study with a rigorous eye and realize the beauty of magic."
Isabel opened her mouth, held the pen in her hand, and forced herself to quickly enter a learning state.