Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 82
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the fog remains.

On the way to Taluo's teaching tower, a few noble students not only simply greeted him, but touched their chests and bowed slightly, and even stepped forward to say some flashy and exaggerated compliments.

In Fedora, everyone is a student, which shouldn't be the case.

But apparently, some heirs of factions attached to Tails, as well as those who want to get close to Tails, regard Talo as the owner who will be loyal to him in the future, and recognize his excellence from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just that these behaviors didn't win Tulo's favor, but instead made him think of the group of students in the student union in his previous school days.

But this can't be said directly. Under the current environment, this is a very normal behavior.

Sometimes Taluo standing there is considered a rule for others, especially for these noble heirs of the King's Court.

Once other nobles come forward to say hello and salute, if you don't follow up, it is a kind of disrespect.

Disrespecting Tais, this kind of thing is just a few words of disrespect if it is small, but if it is bigger, it may become a stepping stone for other nobles to curry favor with Tais.

Although Tulo could understand their feelings, it was a bit troublesome to keep responding.Fortunately, his previous reputation as a villain, coupled with the unknowingly labeling him as arrogant, made him only need to nod occasionally.

One of the main reasons for the name Evil Young Master is that Tulo didn't follow the complicated etiquette of nobles since he was a child.

"You can gain such a reputation now, I believe the Grand Duke of Tars will be very proud." Grace said to Talo after she took her seat after entering the mathematics classroom.

"I'd rather not have it, it annoys me." Tulo propped his chin, casually flipping through the entire geometric arithmetic problem book that he had already finished.

He prefers the atmosphere when he first came to school, where everyone was afraid to avoid him. Except for Luke who was screaming, he was relaxed and quiet most of the time.

"Hahaha, if you let everyone know these words, they will probably be more bored than you. How can boredom deal with the majesty of Tails?" Grace laughed softly.

"So I was very kind and kept silent. They made me feel very troublesome, but I may be a bigger trouble to them." Talo sighed and continued: "The era ruled by Remulus There shouldn't be so many messy rules."

Grace didn't answer the question. Etiquette is a sign to distinguish whether they belong to the nobility, just like the clergy of the Holy See would draw the holy sign and praise Elisong and Popula from time to time.

This kind of cumbersome and complicated etiquette rules, to some extent, is the belief of the orthodox nobles, which can bring a sense of class distinction.

But in Tulo's mouth, it is often described as full and full, and even a well-disciplined army would not pretend to be like this.

Although her relationship with Tullow is not bad, her years of aristocratic education still make her unable to make any criticisms, and she also has no interest in arguing with Tullow.

Because I have fought several times before, but I have never fought.

There are always so many fallacies in Tullow, Grace thought.

"Although there are still more than two months, some senior clubs seem to have some atmosphere of preparing for the Midsummer Bonfire Festival." Grace simply changed the subject.

"Indeed, this also gave us one of the few opportunities in the first grade to exchange for credits." Talking about this, Talo became interested. The more credits, the better. He has already fully developed a hamster like a hamster after carrying a mortgage in his previous life. traits.

Then they discussed some ways to earn credits with each other, and the lazy Professor Maeve walked in after a while.

Perhaps it was because of her conscience that she didn't drag Tullow to substitute in this class, and she honestly started speaking according to the pace of the textbook.

Tullow will be more serious about the other courses, after all, the tutor will always say some important knowledge that will not be mentioned in the textbook, but the mathematics class is purely one ear and one ear out.

Either he was sorting out the history of mathematics in his previous life, or he simply went to preview other courses.

But today he didn't do these things, but put the opera "Romeo and Juliet" in his head, thinking about how to better translate those beautiful lines in the language of this world.

Anyway, he kept his eyes closed, and no one knew what he was doing. Even if Professor Maeve found out, he would often turn a blind eye to him. This was Tulo's prerogative.

After class.

As expected, Tullo was retained by Professor Maeve.

"Do you know what I'm going to tell you?" Professor Maeve crossed Feng Yun's legs, sat sideways on the edge of the podium, and said looking at Tulo.

"Is it because of the math seminar with the professors last weekend?" Tullow asked knowingly.

"Not only, but also this." Professor Maeve flipped out a newspaper and handed it to Tulo.

The world had metal movable type printing technology more than 100 years ago, but regular newspapers have only flourished for more than 20 years, and the development is also very small. The main audience is among priests, nobles, knights, wealthy businessmen and magicians. middle.

But for these groups, there are tens of thousands of copies.

Tullow looked at the top name of the newspaper, "Remu Newsletter", which is considered to be the hottest newspaper at present, not one of them.

And the headline of the main text has Tulo's name impressively.

"The Only Son of the Awakened Grand Duke!Another great contribution after the Tullow coordinate system! "

Is this considered out of the circle?
Looking at the extremely beautiful words in the article, Tullow always felt a little weird.

And how long has it been?Whether it is old professors or newspaper writers, the efficiency is a bit too high.

"Intelligence is a rare and good talent, but it is not necessarily a good thing if it is too intelligent and is often displayed in front of others." Professor Maeve showed a rare serious expression.

Tu Luo nodded, not all of the old professors' words to scare him were false.

"Ten years ago, I heard about a cult organization. Although the object of worship was the Gate of Truth, and they did not directly worship unknown evil gods, their desire for knowledge was beyond the reach of human beings. They were a group of lunatics."

"If you don't want your spirit to be suddenly squeezed by them one day, you should inform your parents and make more preparations. You must pay attention to it, it is very dangerous." Professor Maeve seriously wants Tulo to pay attention to this matter things come.

Extract my spirit?That's really dangerous!Tarlow nodded solemnly again.

"Are they going to kill people?" Tulo asked afterward.

"Most of the people who have been tortured by them will become lunatics, but I have never heard of any death cases." Professor Maeve thought for a while and said.

"Okay." Tulo replied without interest.

Professor Maeve's attitude towards mathematics is not as enthusiastic as that of the old professors. After casually chatting with Tullow about his views on this aspect, he let him go.

(End of this chapter)