After leaving the classroom, Lanza took the three of them directly to a hut behind the tower, and the owner of this hut was naturally Teacher Sarayetti.
After entering the hut, the three of them found Teacher Sarayetti who was sitting in the house drinking tea and eating cakes. The latter also looked at each other with a blank expression. Then, Lansha said the beginning with a smile.
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"Lanza, oh, didn't I tell you not to come to my place casually?" Teacher Sarayetti looked helpless, as if this happened often. And she should have made these pastries herself, otherwise
Lanza wouldn't say that her craftsmanship is good.
"But I didn't expect that you could actually become friends with Mamo, and this is..." Sarayetti squinted her eyes and looked at Art carefully, but she felt that she didn't know this child.
"I'm Art." Art sighed helplessly and said, "I just met them not long ago."
"Is your name Art?" Teacher Sarayetti slowly took a sip of the milky yellow tea in the cup, nodded and said, "It seems that there is indeed such a student."
"...It seems..." Art smiled bitterly after hearing this word. It seemed that he really shouldn't have high expectations for this teacher.
"If you want to have some snacks, there are some on the shelf over there, but if you want milk tea, I have a cup in my hand right now." Sarayetti pointed to the shelf not far away, but Lanza had already been there.
There are some white pastries on the shelf. The shapes and materials are quite simple, and they should be freshly baked and steaming a little.
"Come on, Art, and Mamo! The cakes made by Teacher Sarayetti are delicious!" Lansha acted like she was against the guests, and she seemed to be a habitual cake-stealer.
Teacher Layetti was not surprised by this and sat on the easy chair quite calmly and comfortably, enjoying his leisure time.
Since he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, Art also went up and got a piece. Although the appearance of these cakes was not outstanding, the taste and sweetness were just right, without feeling overly sweet. Mamo didn't seem to like it very much.
He ate the whole cake without saying a word.
"And, you guys." Seeing that her reserves had been eaten up, Sarayetti showed no other expression except that her eyes became slightly unhappy.
"You guys, please don't tell others anymore. Teacher, I also want some private space." Sarayetti put down the tea cup and said with a serious face: "Although you know me in normal times, you have to know that during class
I am completely different!"
"Hmm! I can feel that Teacher Sarayetti is becoming lazier~"
Seeing Lanza talking with a smile on her face, Art realized that her relationship with Sarayetti was better than expected, and she could already complain to her face regardless of her age.
"No, of course it's not this!" Sarayetti also felt that she was embarrassed by being exposed by Lanza in front of her face. She stood up angrily, but glanced at the easy chair behind her and sat back down again.
"Today is not just class. Starting tomorrow, I will let you understand how terrifying the teacher's majesty is!"
But when you sit in an easy chair and say such words with a peaceful face, the majesty of your teacher has long since disappeared... Art cursed, but since he had plenty of spare time, he started to look at it.
Some decorations in the teacher’s room.
There are some simple decorations and tools in this room. It seems that the part above the second floor is the bedroom or workshop. However, there is also a bookshelf here, and a few books in it caught Art's attention.
"Advanced puppet science, assembly and maintenance of puppets, additional perception..." Looking at the books on the bookshelf, Art couldn't help but read out the names.
"You will learn these later, don't worry." Seeing someone paying attention to her bookshelf, Sarayetti also showed some surprise. Compared with the two girls who kept focusing on the food,
This boy is obviously more studious.
"Can I borrow it to read?" Art asked, pointing to the books on the bookshelf.
"...I said, these are things you can learn in the future. It's too early now." Sarayetti said lightly: "At least you have to wait until you finish studying in the textbook."
"But I've finished reading this book a long time ago, you see!" Before Sarayetti could finish speaking, Art took out the already quite worn "Basics of Dolls" from the small bag he carried with him.
study".
"...Where did you get this book?" But when Sarayetti saw the book, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, took it from Art's hand and flipped it a few times.
Indeed, this is the book I distributed in the morning, but it must have been published a long time ago. Because this basics of puppetry is a unified national textbook, and it has not been revised since it was released, so it is not surprising that someone can get it.
But the problem is, this is a child who looks to be only eight or nine years old. Does he really have the patience to study such an obscure textbook on his own? Or is it some parent who is eager to make money and let him study at a very young age?
Did you come into contact with systematic puppetry education when you were young?
"Hey~ Art, have you really finished reading it all?" Lansha, who was still nibbling on the cake, turned her head curiously, looked at Art and said, "This book is really not good at all, even the pictures are...
No."
Mamo on the other side didn't even dare to say a word. She didn't even know all the words above.
"I...well, I bought it from the market almost two months ago, and I've finished reading it now." Because this book was published before time travel, Art couldn't easily deduce the exact time, so he just casually
I gave a date to fool around with it. After all, Sarayetti could at most determine the production date of the book. When it was circulated into the market and then bought, she definitely couldn't be sure.
"...What are the two categories of thin threads in the doll's body?" After closing the book, Sarayetti directly threw a question to Art.
"Transmission lines and nerve sensory lines, one transmits energy and the other transmits perception." Art responded quickly.
"What are the parts of the doll responsible for storing memories and emotions, as well as computing power?"
"It's the Soul Stone."
"What symptoms usually occur when the Soul Stone is slightly damaged?"
"There is a loss of memory and emotion, and there may be a loss of body control."
"...How to determine whether the Soul Stone is slightly damaged based on its appearance?"
"Slight damage to the Soul Stone usually comes from the inside. You need to use the transmittance of light to check whether it is damaged... But I remember that there is no such thing in the book?" Art scratched his head and realized that he didn't seem to be from the beginning.
This knowledge I learned from books...
"Art, you are so amazing..." Lansha on the side opened her fiery red eyes and looked directly at Art. Although she was a little confused, she could answer every question asked by the teacher.
Look, Art must be very smart!
"Yes, no, I just asked casually." Sarayetti pursed her lips, then looked at Art with a complaining look, and said: "That is at least advanced prosthetics knowledge, you can't
, and it’s completely impossible to learn it from a book on doll basics.”
"I should have asked in advance. Are you half-human?"