The official start of school is the next day. In fact, the college has been in session for a long time. There are no holidays except for the year-end. Students can decide for themselves the rest, and the consequences will be that everyone has different achievements.
As for masters? They don’t stare at students all day long. They also need to practice. The name of master is just to give students more tips when they need it, and of course there is sparring... For those who are making breakthroughs
For students, sparring is much more effective than practicing hard on their own, and experience... that is the most important thing...
Of course, face-to-face teaching between teachers and students is not completely absent here, but that really has nothing to do with Yi'er, and she doesn't need to know too much.
She was currently standing in her husband's alchemy... Yes, there was no classroom. The alchemy was the classroom, and the master was the alchemist. His level was unknown, but the room was full of the smell of medicine, and all kinds of smells were mixed together.
It doesn't smell bad at all
It was a middle-aged man with a gray beard and gray hair. His surname was Du. Yi'er wanted to call him Master Du. He looked very ordinary, with a dark and yellow face. Yi'er suspected that he was either unhealthy or had been exposed to fire.
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He was not enthusiastic about students. He looked at Yi'er coldly and asked, "Do you know how to read?"
Yi'er also looked back at him coldly, looking at his dirty clothes, and then nodded.
Then, Master Du took out a book and threw it to her: "Go and memorize it yourself. If you don't understand anything, ask me."
Yi'er took the book, turned around and left without even answering... If another person came here, I'm afraid he would have a lot of opinions about this master. After all, the students who entered here spent a lot of money.
But Yi'er doesn't. It's not that she has a big belly, or that she doesn't care about the money, but that she never knows how a student and his wife should get along.
She had a master, but that master always took pleasure in teasing them and tortured them... Although they respected her and loved her, they were never polite to her. They thought of various means to tease her back... Unfortunately, they
Never succeeded...
But no, although Yan'er's ability must be related to her innate talent, it was also taught by that woman, so how could they possibly plot against her...
Taking the old handwritten book, I found a backlit place in the yard and sat down, slowly reading through it.
Look, what a leisurely student life, so she likes it very much!!