There is an astronomy class on Tuesday afternoon.
Different from Baiding's world, the discipline that studies the distribution and operation of celestial bodies such as the sun, moon, and stars in the universe is called astrology; and astronomy is the abbreviation of "the literature of the sky".
In the ancient wizard's handbooks, astronomy is also called "magic text".
As the ancients described it, 'This is a magical word'.
When he first came into contact with the concept of astronomy, Zheng Qing was briefly confused.
"It sounds like this astronomy and runes should be about the same?" He rubbed his scalp and compared the "Text of the Sky: First Year of University" and "Basic Talisman: First Year of University" in his hands, and felt that his mind was in a mess: "They are all
Why do you need to learn two sets of magical words?"
"Is this the language and foreign language of the magical world?" The young public-sponsored student compared the completely different symbols on the two books, his face full of frustration, and he felt deeply Alexander: "I always feel like I will fail this class."
Most of Xiao Xiao's head was hidden behind his notebook, and his eyes were moving rapidly, but this did not prevent him from being distracted from doing simple Magic Pu for Zheng Qing:
"Although the statement is a bit biased, your understanding also makes some sense... To be precise, runes are the words used by wizards themselves, while astronomy is the bridge between wizards and other civilizations or races."
"Thousands of worlds, full of light and monsters, the only thing that remains unchanged is the source of the starry sky that supports the existence of these worlds."
"Astronomy is derived from these eternal starry skies."
"If runes are the words that wizards use to communicate with the heaven and earth, then astronomy is the language that wizards use to communicate with other worlds."
"The runes have the natural secret key bonus of wizard civilization. No non-wizard race can accurately understand its meaning... You can understand it as some kind of contract independently reached between wizards and the source of magic. []"
"Although Tianwen also possesses magical power, its most fundamental purpose is to communicate...with other civilized races."
"Devils in hell, gods in the sky, strange races in the outer starry sky, any kind of intelligent life, wizards can use astronomy to communicate with them... In a sense, mastering astronomy makes wizards more advanced.
This is why the Wizards Alliance lists this course as one of the basic education that registered wizards must complete."
This statement made Zheng Qing very curious.
"Who invented the Sky Text?" He looked through the textbook in his hand with interest. He was very interested in the civilization that could promote this kind of writing. He couldn't help but guess: "Is there a similar 'American Emperor' in the wizarding world?
'The presence?"
"What is the American Emperor?" Dr. Xiao Da finally raised his head, with a puzzled look on his face: "Sounds like a great inventor... But the Sky Text does not need to be invented. Any race with sufficient ability can understand these from the origin of the starry sky.
symbol."
Zheng Qing twitched his lips and did not explain to Xiao Xiao the meaning of American emperor in Bai Ding's world.
He just once again expressed his confidence in learning astronomy:
"My foreign language scores were not good before... On the contrary, my Chinese scores were very good. I originally thought that I would no longer have such troubles after entering the wizarding world, but I didn't expect that a scumbag would be able to deeply feel his own inherent attributes at any time."
In the blink of an eye, Zheng Qing's college career has entered its fourth week.
It didn't surprise him.
As a publicly funded student, Zheng Qing's performance in Ms. Emma's class was not outstanding - of course, this outstanding performance was mainly based on comparison with another publicly funded student, or with his performance in the talisman class. [
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In fact, if we go by the standards of an ordinary student, Zheng Qing's performance in astronomy class is still up to standard.
At least Ms. Emma expressed satisfaction with his performance.
Ms. Emma is a professor of astronomy.
She is a short, fat old lady with a serious expression.
There are many legends about her spread among the schools of Jiuyou Academy.
For example, this lady will ask the students in the class she teaches to enter the classroom an hour early, ask them to take a test every week, and submit an astronomy practice note every day, which will be collected by the monitor and handed in.
Correspondingly, most of the students in the class taught by Ms. Emma can meet the minimum standards for registered wizards.
This won her universal respect in Jiuyou Academy.
So much so that in the school, the red-robed wizards generally call Ms. Emma "Boss A" - this title is not derogatory or ridiculing at all, but contains full of love. After all, for a person who decides everything by test scores
In a college, professors who can bring better results to students will always get more recognition.
In the first astronomy class, Zheng Qing felt the aura of this big boss.
Just as the rumors said, this lady came earlier than all the students and was standing on the podium looking through the thin student roster in her hand.
She looks like a rich old lady, with a rosy complexion, two deep wrinkles that can always be seen on the edge of her bulging cheeks, short, fluffy and curly red hair piled on top of her head, and a clean and straight black robe, giving people a simple and capable impression.
She wore a pair of huge black-framed round glasses. Through the thick lenses, her eyeballs appeared slightly larger, which made her eyes slightly bulge. In a sense, this made Ms. Emma's eyes look more attractive.
It seems much harsher.
Seeing Zheng Qing's somewhat panicked figure, Ms. Emma glanced at the roster in her hand and gave stern instructions:
"Hurry up and get into the classroom!"
Glancing at the classroom, Zheng Qing quickly lowered his head and trotted over when he saw Xiao Xiao's decadent black hair and large notebook.
"What are you doing?" Before he could sit still, Zheng Qing gasped and asked Xiao Xiao casually, while raising his head and looking around.
Everyone buried their heads on the desks and quietly opened textbooks. There was no lively and relaxed atmosphere before other classes.
"Write poetry." Xiao Xiao seemed a little irritable, constantly playing with the brush in his hand, turning it around, and writing something on the paper at hand from time to time.
"Ah?" Zheng Qing opened his mouth, but before he could make a sound, he felt a low pressure spreading around him.
The sharp eyes on the podium swept around the classroom, and the gradually steaming atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Zheng Qing raised his head, seeming to feel the stinging pain in his eyes, and quickly lowered his head again.
When the last person entered the classroom, Ms. Emma immediately closed the roster in her hand and closed the classroom door with a wave of her hand.
From beginning to end, the little stick figure behind the door seemed mute and remained silent.
"From today until the end of your college career, I will be your magic text teacher and study with you."
"Before class starts, I would like to emphasize my concept of time: starting from the next class, everyone must enter the classroom one hour early. Any students who are late must make up a copy of the Magic Text test questions and attach them to the exercises for the next day.
Submit it in question."
"Unlike other professors, my class assignments need to be submitted on a daily basis. From Monday to Friday, the monitor will collect them all and submit them to my office. The assignments on Saturdays and Sundays will be merged with Mondays and submitted together."
"Do you have any comments?"
No one spoke.
Zheng Qing lowered his head, lamenting that his happy college life was gone forever.
Ms. Emma was obviously very satisfied with the silent atmosphere of agreement in the classroom, and her tone became kinder:
"Magic text is reason without passion!"
"If you use a strong desire to learn magic texts, you will become slaves of magic texts! Only by abandoning the unnecessary and focusing on the necessary ones can you learn the real magic texts."
"Unlike divination, although talent plays a certain role in your entire magic writing career, it is not the decisive factor."
"Some people can easily master 365 standard characters in one year, and some people can only barely master the 49 standard characters required for a diploma in four years - this is
Differences in talent.”
"But hard work can make up for weakness."
"If you study strictly according to my schedule during your four-year college career, then by the time you graduate, I can guarantee that everyone will master the one hundred and eight standard runes required to register as a wizard."
"So, remember, don't waste time in my class!"
"Now, any other questions?"
The classroom was quiet.
"Teacher, our class is astronomy. Did you go to the wrong classroom?"
A student's confused voice came from the corner.
Zheng Qing smacked his lips quietly.
He wouldn't even ask such a stupid common sense question.
"Magic is Astronomy, Magic is what I am used to calling you, and you should get used to it in the future!" Her eyelids drooped behind the black frame, and Ms. Emma's tone seemed stiff: "Remember, I have to speak in class.
Raise your hand first! Do you have any other questions?"
No one raised their hands anymore.
In this way, a group of little quails were easily suppressed by Boss A.