The three young wizards stared at the spark, holding their breath and concentrating until the spark completely dissipated, then they all took a breath. Zheng Qing felt like he had white hair sweating on his neck again.
"... Tanya Ruhmann (1889) pioneered the theory of 'explanatory transfer' in his research. This theory successfully explained the secrets of the classical school by accepting the existence of non-human intermediary creatures and their initiative.
It clarified the origin of the spread of ism and clarified the boundaries between classical magic rituals and Satan worship, thus realizing the 'de-enchantment' of mysticism and laying a solid foundation for the development of modern magic theory..."
Zhang Jixin's reciting voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was concentrating on reviewing his occult notes, seemingly not noticing the tingling feeling left in the air.
Fatty Xin didn't know when he had clenched the parchment into a ball, as if he would throw it out of the window the next second.
Zheng Qing glanced out the window.
From the corner where he was, he could see a corner of Linzhong Lake through the window. Although it was already late winter, the lake was not completely frozen because of the fishman tribe. From a distance, it looked like a piece of light blue jade, with traces of
Wisps of sunlight shine on the lake surface, shining with charming colors - this magnificent color very well eases the uneasiness of the young public-funded students.
He looked away.
Dr. Xiao Da, who had escaped the disaster, still looked a little pale, but his expression had completely calmed down. At some point, he opened his thick black-shell notebook and began to draw on it with a quill pen.
Still hiding it, not wanting others to see it.
Zheng Qing had no voyeuristic curiosity at all.
He was worried that if he took one more look, the extinguished sparks in the air would crackle again.
The young public-funded student cleared his throat and once again emphasized the 'red line' of the discussion: "I reiterate, we only talk about the 'Little Arcana' list, not the big ones... If the big ones come, we won't be able to hold on.
...So, are there any changes to the Minor Arcana this time?"
The fat wizard was still clutching the ball of parchment with confusion on his face, as if he didn't understand why the young public-funded student was so persistent on this issue. Three consecutive lightning bolts failed to scare away his curiosity.
"Even if a cat has nine lives, it can't be built like this!"
Under Zheng Qing's unblinking stare, Fatty Xin finally murmured in defeat: "... I just coveted your talisman back then, and I really can't stop it in my lifetime... Look, there's nothing special about anything else.
Already..."
He unfolded the parchment again and tried to stuff it under Zheng Qing's nose.
Zheng Qing pushed back firmly: "I've already read it, no one can understand your shorthand."
The fat wizard cursed and took back the parchment. He looked up and glanced at the direction where the string of sparks disappeared. He seemed worried that lightning would suddenly appear next second and hit his forehead. His attitude became more cautious: "Other special ones...
...Oh, here, Alpha's 'Star Coin' sequence has entered a first-year newcomer. You should know him. He is Lin Yan from the Edge Hunting Team. The boy who once wanted to buy our Exoneration Hunting Team... He is a Star Coin Sequence
Ten, like Nicholas, is the last one in the sequence. Well, I just realized that his surname is also Lin, and he entered the Alpha Academy. Does this have anything to do with Lin Guo? "
As he muttered, the fat man slowly but keenly discovered something that he had not noticed before.
"It doesn't matter."
Zheng Qing impatiently interrupted the fat wizard's endless nonsense: "The surnames in China are different from those in Europa. If you have the same surname, you are related... Are there any others?"
The fat wizard looked confused and didn't know what else Zheng Qing wanted to ask.
"Female." Xiao Xiaoyan reminded concisely.
Fatty Xin immediately understood.
"Oh, I told you earlier!" He curled his lips and glanced at the parchment: "Hmm, female, senior Linda Barnes will graduate from the Star Coin sequence this time because she will graduate next semester.
Come down..."
There was a murderous look in Zheng Qing's eyes.
"Just kidding, just kidding."
The fat man laughed dryly, glanced at the nearly empty classroom, and immediately sped up his speech, taking the lead in saying the part that Zheng Qing was most concerned about: "Jiang Yu has been promoted from last year's Scepter Sequence Five to Scepter Sequence Three. This progress has already been made."
Very big. The one in front of her is Liu Feifei. Her position has not changed and she is still the second sequence. After all, she has been the chief student for two consecutive years. Then there is the doctor. Last year, she was the seventh sequence of scepters. This year, she was promoted to the 'Servant of Wands'.
, this position belonged to Zhao Qiao, one of the Three Heroes of Will last year. Although he failed to become Lei Zhe this year, as the captain of the hunting team of Jiuyou Academy, he is still on the list of scepters. Well, this year Zhao Qiao is
Scepter sequence one..."
"Okay, okay."
The young public-funded student once again interrupted the fat wizard's rambling supplements, stood up decisively and walked out of the classroom: "That's the end of the discussion. There is a practical class in the afternoon. I have to buy some snake oil in advance..."
His voice stopped suddenly.
At the door, a witch who should have left long ago suddenly appeared, startling him.
"Why are you back?"
He looked behind Jiang Yu and blinked, with a hint of confusion mixed with joy: "Where is Li Meng? I thought you guys went to have lunch..."
"I forgot something. Come back and get it." The witch explained lightly, looking at the back row of the classroom: "It's you, don't you want to go have lunch?"
Before Zheng Qing had time to explain, Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin stood up and ran out of the classroom, as if they were hung with a dozen armor and horse charms, dragging the stupid Zhang Jixin with them.
"I'm about to go eat!" Xiao Xiao said quickly.
"I'm starving to death!" the fat wizard shouted angrily.
"...the "Delhi Religious Peace Initiative" in December 1739..." The red-faced wizard was dragged backwards and ran wildly outside, holding the occult handout and muttering something in his mouth.
Jiang Yu looked at the retreating figures of several people with crooked eyebrows.
Still somewhat discerning, Zheng Qing nodded silently in his heart.
When she came back to her senses, the witch had already taken out a history of magic textbook from the drawer and held it in her arms. Noticing the wizard's gaze, she simply explained: "Mengmeng left it behind."
There is no doubt about this, that little girl loves to lose everything.
"How's your review going?" Zheng Qing was at a loss for words. His eyes were darting up and down, left and right, and the soles of his feet seemed to be coated with glue. He seemed to have forgotten that he was going to buy snake oil.
"not good."
The witch shook her head, her eyebrows knitted together beautifully: "I have recently been combing through divination, magic texts and alchemy, and found that I have forgotten many knowledge points... I will definitely fail this exam."
If these words were said by Li Meng or Zhang Jixin, they would definitely be convincing. But if they were said by a witch who had just been promoted to the third level of the scepter sequence, it would make people feel anxious.