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Chapter 160 Why doesn't Gretel need to be punished for being late?

Gretel still agreed to host a repeat experiment.

There is no way, the Magic Council... has given too much.

His score in the last semester was directly A+, allowing him to exchange two level 1 magic spells and three level 0 magic spells for 20 days.Considering that it takes time for him to preside over repeated experiments, these exchange rights can be exercised on any day in the next semester;
After the repeated experiment, all consumables, experimental animals, and experimental equipment belong to Gretel; if it can be proved that bats can indeed spread diseases, the laboratory that has put forward many design requirements can also give it to him;

The papers written before are recommended to be published in the "Ordinary Magician Monthly".Of course, if Gretel is willing to wait a while, and then repeat the experiments later to produce results, he can combine the results of the two experiments and directly recommend them to "Arcane" or "Magic"-naturally, the rewards related to publishing papers will definitely not Less;
After the training class, Gretel was allowed to stay at the Bridge School of Magic for an additional three months and freely read the books in the school's collection (of course, magic that requires money or contribution points is not included)...

"The teacher really values ​​you." Master Harvey took the teacher's note to run errands to go through the formalities, and sighed to Gretel while running:
"Independently host a project... I also have this permission after I was promoted to level 5 this year. There are only two people in my group, much less than you!"

Gretel smiled back at him. "Thank you very much for your attention, Master Harvey." He said softly and quickly: "With all due respect, could you please join my experimental group?——We can share the first author, you know, the research required for this experiment. There are quite a lot of people, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back..."

The red-robed mage's heart skipped a beat.He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head:
"I still don't need it. This experiment is not my research direction. If it's convenient, I'll send an apprentice over to work under your team? The right to authorship is up to you, and it's okay to give it to three authors—"

Gretel was able to take the resources of the Magic Council and repeat the experiment again.Throughout the New Year's holiday, from December 12 to January 21 of the following year, he was completely immersed in the experiment:

When others are shopping, he is drawing the design of the monkey version of the P4 laboratory;
When others celebrated the New Year, he yelled at a group of Deist priests and drove rabbits, weasels, pigs, sheep, and horses into the laboratory;
When others were researching with the new magic scroll, he held the rabbit in one hand and the thermometer in the other, and took the temperature of the rabbits one by one;
When others were in the college library, he had a pile of experimental records on his left, and a pile of medical records from Elder Wood on his right. He was writing papers so hard that his tongue was about to stick out...

On January 1, the training class reopened.Gretel's seat was empty and there was no one there.

On January 1, Gretel still did not show up.

On January 1, Gretel continued to ask for leave.However, his disappearance did not attract much attention.Gretel is busy with his own projects, always coming to class and leaving after class, never going to the library with his classmates, let alone organizing research projects with others.Don't talk in class, leave at the end of get out of class, recess... oh, the teachers in the training class all finish their lectures in one go, there is no recess...

For a long time, most of the students in the training class had a perception of him that was still jumping back and forth between "Is there such a person in our class?" and "Oh, the one who came three months late".

By the way, there is one more thing to add now, "The one who didn't get grades last semester..."

Of course, he was not the only one absent from class.Some teachers turn a blind eye to students' absence from class, some will only reprimand the children of acquaintances, and some are extremely strict, and they will not see anyone absent from class without reason. On January 1th, Edgar, the necromancer who came to class, stood on the podium with a cold face, watching the teaching assistant holding the booklet and calling the names one by one:
"Amanda Teidel."

"arrive."

"Christian Price."

"arrive."

"Corian Franz."

"arrive."

"Pedro Mayer."

"arrive."

"Anthony Valentine."

"..."

"..."

"Anthony Valentine!"

"It's fine if you don't arrive." Edgar, the necromancer, interrupted the teaching assistant with a flat tone, without any emotion, "Next."

"Yes. Jessica Atkinson!"

"To!"

After a round of roll call, among the 80 students, 15 were absent from class—naturally, Gretel was also included.Master Edgar looked at the teaching assistant with a sullen face: "Those who have never asked for leave, their grades will be lowered by one grade. Now the class starts——"

"Sorry sorry, we're late!"

A group of teenagers and girls rushed to the door, the first two floors and the back two floors, blocking the classroom door tightly.The blond boy in the lead had redness on his cheekbones and corners of his eyes, his eyes were swollen, and he looked obviously hungover. He bowed deeply as soon as he arrived at the door:

"Your Excellency, Archmage, I'm very sorry! I'm a little late..."

"You can be late for class at the academy!" Master Edgar interrupted: "It's so close that you can be late for a while. When you go to the battlefield, wouldn't you have to be late for a day? ——Stand outside!"

"But master, I asked for leave... I was late because I broke through level 2..."

"Of course I know that you have asked for ten days' leave." Master Edgar's thin face was cold, and there was no warmth in the slightest. "I also know that you broke through level 2 yesterday, and after you broke through, you went to drink with a group of people to celebrate——

Don't deny it, I saw you outside the bar!So what if you break through level 2?You are all elites selected from various counties. The training class has been held for half a year, and the archmages of each school have taken turns to give lectures for half a year. Isn't it a matter of course for you to break through the level?

Go out and drink for that!And took a group of people to drink together!How dare you miss class!This level of achievement can satisfy you, so you shouldn't come to the training class and give up the place to someone with more potential! "

Master Edgar looked as thin as a skeleton, but his vital capacity was astonishing. He scolded him for 5 minutes without stopping.Beside the necromancer, a dark golden skeleton was holding a stack of thick paper, its upper and lower jaws were rattling, and it was unclear whether it was laughing or cursing.

Anthony was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head.Behind them, a group of teenagers and girls who went out to drink and celebrate bowed their heads, and some people had already quietly moved to the edge of the wall and stood against the wall.Master Edgar cursed in one breath, and was about to start his lecture when another person ran over at the door:

"Your Excellency, Archmage, I'm very sorry! I'm late—"

"Which one are you?"

Master Edgar had already picked up the red pen, looked at the roll, and was about to put a cross on the name of the person who came.The visitor bowed deeply:
"Great Nordmark. I'm so sorry!"

The archmage paused at the tip of his pen.He looked up at Gretel, from his crushed hair on his forehead (pressed by the surgical cap), to the old and faded mage robes (the result of washing and cleaning every day), and to the leather boots under his feet. soil.The more he looked, the more amiable his expression became, and finally he waved his hand and pointed to the inside of the classroom:
"Be careful not to be late next time. Come in for class!"

"Why can he come in and listen?"

Behind Anthony, a younger boy shouted unconvinced.

Anthony immediately elbowed him, and the boy stopped his mouth in pain, still with a resentful look on his face.Before and after, the boys and girls who were late and punished to stand also looked at Gretel, you touch me, and I give you a hug.

Gretel walked through them with strange eyes, and walked quickly to his seat.When I was about to take my seat, I heard someone whispering behind me:

"Aren't they all late..."

Gretel took his seat.Before the stationery was spread out, a large piece of paper had already swirled like a goddess, and landed on everyone's desk accurately.Gretel looked down, and Master Edgar's hoarse voice sounded at this moment:
"Today we are going to talk about a new paper. Necromancy, plague direction, just passed the review meeting yesterday, and will be published in the new issue of "Arcane". Author: Gretel Nordmark."

(End of this chapter)