When Zheng Qing was a child, he liked to step on water in the rain. The wet shoes and splashing water always made him feel that life should be so lively.
When I grew up, this childlike fun disappeared little by little.
He wasn't sure exactly when it didn't happen - maybe he was wet too many times his shoes were taught too many times by his parents, maybe he knew that there were bacteria in the rain that made people sick, or maybe he knew that there was a kind of acid rain that could corrode buildings when he was reading a geography book.
Human skin cannot be stronger than buildings, it is correct not to step on water in the rain.
But the right things always make people less happy.
Just like now.
There are some things he would rather not know.
When he sat in the study of Qingqiu Mansion and looked at the drizzle outside through the window, the urge to rush out and step on the water splash suddenly rose again.
He didn't want to admit that this impulse came from the disgust that he had instantly aroused after hearing the previous words of Su Shijun, who had "understood the truth" when he grew up, but he unconsciously wanted to put the blame on Boseidong or Su Ya's head.
In the entire mansion, maybe only they can understand how happy it is to have fun in the drizzle.
Of course, this bad idea just flashed through his mind.
He doesn't want to be disposed of by the big fox because he instigates the little fox.
The young public-funded student's eyes were taken back from the window and fell back on the parchment in front of him. He sighed heavily and continued to ask humbly: "...so, what does the teacher have to do with the reduction of credits?"
"A rich teacher will not treat you as a 'resource', but will treat you as an 'achievement'. Resources must always be buried deep in the earth, and it is best that only the digger knows. And the achievement is naturally the sooner it is presented to the world, the more fulfilling it will feel."
While speaking, the MP of the Moon Under the Parliament pulled out a comfortable high-backed chair from the void, and sat on the upper head, fiddling with the remaining names in front of him:
"...When you choose the right teacher, then there is only one last thing left. Choose the right course. A wizard who is also good at divination, chooses two completely different concepts: "Ma Yi Shen Ying" and "Interpretation of the Bai Zhong Jing". It is impossible for a person to be both specialized and extensive. Therefore, if you want to get "reduced credits", you must choose a subject that you are absolutely confident in."
When Zheng Qing heard the words "absolutely confident", hesitated and deleted the "second-level battle formation theory" determined on the parchment paper, leaving only the "second-level battle formation practice".
The Youshu Hunting Team actually made a clever trick to master the second-level battle formation. It not only relies on the essence and blood of Bofu, but also the special giant blood of Fatty Xin, so it mastered many advanced battle formation skills that the formally registered hunting team did not master in a very short time.
It is really difficult to let him analyze the relevant battle formation theories in a reasonable and well-founded manner.
"Who is that Teacher Liang Hong? Is there any professor in the school?"
Jiang Yu's voice suddenly rang in the room, interrupting the male witch's thoughts. He raised his head and saw Jiang Yu staring at the names listed by Su Shijun, his eyebrows frowned very well.
She basically knew that professors or lecturers with good relationships with Zheng Qing, but this "Liang Hong" teacher appeared on the list for no reason, which made her care a little.
The owner of Qingqiu Mansion roared and said sarcastically: "Oh, this guy...is a female assistant teacher whom Zheng Qing just met during this winter vacation. She is not very old and looks pretty..."
Zheng Qing blinked, but had not come back to his senses.
"This winter vacation?"
Jiang Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Zheng Qing. The boy was so scared that he couldn't help but lean back. At this moment, he felt a snow-white tiger roaring at him. At the same time, the witch's faint question came from his ear: "You asked me to go home for the New Year...just to meet a new female assistant?"
What kind of hell is this logic!
Zheng Qing felt that he could not keep up with the witch's slightly off-limited thoughts, but he could see Su Shijun's vague smirk clearly. In just a few seconds, he figured out the key to the matter.
"Captain of the Red-Lian Hunting Team!"
The witch felt as if she had just crawled out of the water, and couldn't wait to breathe fresh air. Her voice seemed a little loud because of her eagerness: "The lady 'Liang Hong' is the captain of the Chilian Hunting Team, she is the assistant coach of the assistant coach team, and both Thomas and Hilda knew her... During the winter vacation, she promised that if I chose her practical class, I would give me full marks directly!"
He briefly explained the story like a bamboo tube pouring beans.
Finally, I felt that I had already explained it very clearly. When he saw the witch's energy gradually calming down, he breathed a little sigh of relief and added: "...I think if I applied for the 'credit reduction' to Hilda in actual practice, he would definitely talk a lot of nonsense... So I wanted to go to Assistant Professor Liang to try it... Just try it first, well, that's it."
Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids and lit the quill in his hand randomly on the paper, as if he was a little embarrassed.
Su Shijun sighed with regret, which made the witch glar at him. She smiled and made a face, and knocked on Zheng Qing's parchment:
"So, the only subjects you have confirmed to apply for credit exemption are these - Assistant Liang's second-level battle formation practice, elective for the whole school, two credits; Thomas's basic talisman production, elective for the whole school, two credits; Professor Yi's directional deformation technique, major selection, three credits; Professor Yi's transformation practice, elective for the whole school, two credits; Zhu Si's dream analysis, elective for the whole school, two credits; Zhang Xianggu's basic talisman, elective for the professional, three credits; Lao Yao's philosophy of death, elective for the whole school, two credits... What a hell is this a course!"
Zheng Qing moved his gaze away with guilt.
In fact, he was not sure whether the course "Philosophy of Death" could be reduced, but he saw that the course introduction mentioned that the teaching content mainly allowed students to independently and clearly understand the concept of death by describing the world after death to students - he had been to the blank place and felt that no one knew better than himself what that place was like - and in addition, Lao Yao was the one who started the class, which made him more confident in vain.
"I think no one can get such a stupid course, haha," the witch pretended to be relaxed and beat me: "And since Lao Yao wants me to graduate early, he can't give me no benefits..."
"This is not sure, that old man..." Su Shijun turned the quill on his fingertips and stopped, reminding him: "Abstract, tomorrow at the latest, you must go to him to confirm the possibility of credit exemption, so that you will have plenty of time to submit your new course form after school starts."