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Carl saw James running away, shrugged and said nothing, and planned to go to the ancient runes classroom. This semester, electives were added, and each student had to choose at least two.

Obviously, Carl chose ancient runes and magical creature care. Carl, who was backed by 0025, would undoubtedly be very relaxed in the former, and the latter, he was extremely relaxed in himself, after all, it was a class outside to relax. Carl liked this feeling of being able to relax. He would die if he always sat in the classroom.

Carl thought and wanted to rush to the classroom. He adjusted his mood and didn't realize that there were actually few people around, which meant that he was almost late.

Everything was very bad, because Professor Baburin had just reminded him a few days ago that he would talk about some very important things today. Carl looked at the death smile at the corner of Professor Baburin's mouth and always felt that he was about to die.

"You are at least ten minutes late. I doubt whether you can keep up with me..." Professor Baburin is a middle-aged man with half-white hair tied behind his head with a hair tie. He looks kind and kind, and he is also very kind during class.

How to say it... Kindness is a bit scary. He is not the kind of gentle kindness, but the kind of kindness that doesn't care much, with a little arrogance. He doesn't look like he is looking at students in front of him, but rather like playing with cats and dogs.

On the surface, he is a kind professor, but he has a vague sense of arrogance in his heart. Carl doesn't like him very much. Compared with this professor, whether it is Professor Kettleburn of the Magical Beasts class or Professor Zhang, who is new to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year, they are more humane than him.

But it's not that I don't like him, or that the professor is not humane. You know that people are always complicated. The professor's kindness is real, and the vague arrogance is also real.

However, the most basic respect for the professor is absolutely necessary. "I'm sorry, I'm late. You can deduct my points. I'm very sorry about this, but I believe I will definitely catch up with your progress." Carl replied.

"Of course I won't deduct your points. After all, people can't guarantee that they will be so punctual every day. Come in quickly. Oh, but on your head..." Professor Baburin glanced at the rooster on Carl's head.

"Well... this, that..." Although he said he would bring Nanako with him, Carl was inevitably choked by the professor's question. He swallowed his saliva and couldn't say why for a long time.

"It's okay, but it won't happen again. I hope you don't bring your pet to class next time. Do you think it's okay?" Professor Baburin was still kind.

Carl nodded quickly, yes, yes, it's great. Thank you professor for sparing my life. Carl immediately slipped in with Nanako.

There are very few students who choose to take the ancient runes course. There are only a few students sitting in the classroom. Carl can count them on one hand. Yes, it is not as interesting as other courses. It requires so much memory. It is like giving a junior high school student an elective course in oracle bone script. It would be strange if there are too many people.

No wonder the professor feels like he is playing with a child. Letting an oracle bone master teach the junior high school students an oracle bone interest course can only be played with. Is it really like teaching graduate students, starting scientific research and writing papers with everyone?

Carl sat down, and the professor still wrote a lot of basic knowledge about ancient runes. The students around him looked tangled. Why do they know each of the above things, but they are confused when they are combined into a concrete concept.

What's going on!

Carl looked much calmer, but that didn't mean he understood. The grammar of ancient runes is not very similar to modern grammar, or it is completely different. Even if it is translated, it will be very abstract and difficult to understand. For example, Chinese and English can be translated using a translator, but what about classical Chinese and English?

That's why even with translation, Carl can only understand vaguely, at most a little more than other students.

For example, other students are empty bottles, the professor is a bottle, and Carl is a half-full bottle, half a bottle swaying.

Although it sounds a bit bad, at least it's better to have some water than nothing!

But Carl's calmness was attributed by the professor to the fact that he didn't understand it at all because he was late for class, but he couldn't let Carl miss the class because he was late, regardless of others explaining it again.

Once this kind of thing is explained, it's not easy to stop. The most important thing about learning this thing is that the train of thought cannot be interrupted. Once you make a mistake in the middle, what you get in the end will be very different from the construction at the beginning.

Even if he repeated it again after finishing speaking, he didn't want to stop.Cut it all off.

After all, they are little carrots who have studied ancient runes. You should treat children with love, Professor Baburin thought in his heart.

He is indeed a gentle person. As a family with a deep study of this subject for generations, he would have achieved more outside the campus, but he chose to come here to teach, after all, he thinks that children are the masters of the future.

However, for the little carrots in the third grade, this subject is indeed a bit boring. Looking at these tangled little faces, maybe there will be half fewer people here next year...

I'm used to it. After all, it's like this every year. Students who are very curious about ancient literature are hit so hard that they don't want to continue to take this course in just one year.

After all, everyone is an ordinary person. I used to be like that. If it weren't for my father's coercion and inducement, I would definitely give up studying it the day after learning runes.

Geniuses are really rare. There won't be one in hundreds of years.

At least there are some family inheritances now, so it won't be broken. If it's a few hundred years later, or something unexpected happens, it's really uncertain how things will develop.

"Let's continue..." Professor Baburin continued to talk. Compared with Professor Ghost's hypnotic lectures, his teaching was better. At least he went from the simple to the complex, not just reading the narration dryly. If you listen carefully, you can get a lot of real things.

In other words, there are a lot of dry goods, but you may not understand them.

"I have given you the basic knowledge. Theoretically, as long as you understand what I say, you will be halfway to success in most parts of this course."

"But that's not that easy." Professor Baburin shook his head with some emotion.

"That's about it. I'll give you a piece of kraft paper with ancient runes printed on it. You just need to pick out what you know and translate it, no matter if it's right or wrong, no matter how much, let me see how much you have learned after these classes."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know one, I won't blame you, this is just a simple test." For example, even if you don't know one, it's very normal. At this age, being able to sit here and listen to this class calmly is already better than most of his peers. If you can write a few translations, you will be called smart.

The professor distributed the kraft paper in his hand, but when it came to Carl, the professor suddenly paused, "Strange... I clearly remember that I prepared nine pieces, why is there one less..."

Professor Baburin walked to the podium and searched through his materials, but still couldn't find the kraft paper that was supposed to be given to Carl.

Is this the bad luck that makes your teeth ache even when you drink cold water? Carl cried silently in his heart. Sure enough, if he was in a bad mood, he would not have good luck in anything he did. It was not enough that James blocked my door for no reason this morning. Today, I was given one less paper for class.

"Oh, but I still have to make up for it, Mr. Koster. Fortunately, I, an old man, always like to use ancient runes to extract some useless little things. I hope you don't blame me. Use this for now." Professor Baburin found a handwritten excerpt from the pile of kraft paper. Carl looked at the professor in surprise. Isn't it? It shouldn't be good to scribble on such an important thing by yourself?

The professor seemed to see Carl's thoughts and said softly, "It's nothing. This was originally a fairy tale I extracted in my spare time."

"They are all very basic words, almost including those I wrote. You can try it..."

"Okay, no problem."