People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

But in terms of the reason, he felt that he couldn't blame himself entirely.

Because even though it has been almost half a year since he came to the clock tower, as a novice magician who has become a monk, he still needs to spend extra time to memorize the basic magic knowledge.

Moreover, not only academic troubles, but his own financial situation also requires him to do some odd jobs from time to time to make ends meet.

Under the weight of these two "burdens", the only way Weber can take is to reduce his sleep time.

However, maybe it was yesterday's salary that made him relax his vigilance, and accidentally ignored the morning alarm clock.

Fortunately, there is still time. According to his speed, he should be able to arrive at the big classroom three to four minutes before class.

Subconsciously looking up at the clock hanging in the corridor, Weber quickened his pace, and finally arrived at the door of the large classroom in the last few minutes, and walked in with a sigh of relief, but the position in the stepped circular classroom , is basically full.

Wei Bo frowned slightly holding his textbook, and when he was looking for a vacant seat, a familiar voice suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere of the classroom, even with some enthusiasm in his tone.

"Hey, Weber, there is still room here!"

Hearing this voice that seemed to be filled with some kind of pleasure, Weber couldn't help sighing softly, with a stomachache-like expression on his face.

He could already feel that other people's eyes were on him because of this voice. This feeling of being noticed suddenly made the wrinkles between his brows deepen.

"Melvin, don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

Complaining softly, Weber looked at the white-haired boy who was waving to him at the position above the lecture theater, and walked towards him in three steps at a time, while ignoring the surrounding people in his heart. The subtle gaze cast by the classmates.

Anyway, he had already experienced this kind of strange sight when he showed off the curse gem to others because of Melvin, and he punched him out of impulse, so even if he did it a few more times what will happen.

But even though he thought so in his heart, after walking to the vacant seat beside Melvin and sitting down, Weber still looked at the white-haired boy who claimed to be his "friend" with a slightly resentful gaze.

"Can't your voice be lowered, Melvin, this is a place for learning."

"But it's not time for class yet, Weber. Besides, as a close friend, I took a seat for you, and you said this as soon as you came up? This really makes me sad."

The white-haired boy who looked extraordinarily thin and even slightly sick sighed sadly, while Weber curled his lips impatiently.

Speaking of which, he hasn't pursued the fact that the other party left all the work of sorting out the materials to him a few days ago, and finally got himself scolded by the professor.

Thinking of this, don't say thank you. Now that Wei Bo can restrain his urge to complain, he feels that it is a manifestation of his self-cultivation.

It's just that he didn't intend to hold the other party accountable, and Melvin's annoying voice sounded again.

"Although this person is somewhat introverted and rude, he is still a very interesting friend in essence. Let me introduce you, this is my best friend, Weber Velvet."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Weber raised his eyebrows because of his displeasure, but his eyes showed confusion about the content of the second half of the sentence.

Because, this sentence is obviously not what the other party said to himself.

Turning his head in confusion, Weber realized that Melvin was talking with someone in another position beside him.

Maybe we're chatting up again...

Thinking of the playboy-like personality of the other party, Weber couldn't help complaining in his heart.

However, after Melvin finished speaking this introductory sentence, he leaned back slightly to give up his sight, allowing Weber to see clearly the person he was talking to.

"Hello, Senior Weber, we meet again."

Liangyi greeted him politely, because he was a part-timer, and his learning time in magic was not as good as that of the students here, so he naturally added the title of senior.

As for why he was sitting next to Melvin... In fact, it was the exact opposite.

Since today was the official start of school, Liangyi came to this large classroom early and was the first student to arrive.

While waiting for the class time to come, many students were surprised and curious about him appearing here, but the only one who took action was the boy named Melvin Weinz.

The other party chatted with him naturally, and because Liangyi Cou didn't feel any malice from him, he also politely responded to the other party.

In this way, after several conversations, it was time for class to begin, and the scene of Weber's arrival just now happened.

Looking at the boy sitting next to Melvin, Weber blinked, and subconsciously let out a sound of surprise and confusion, but just a few syllables out of the voice, he realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly restrained himself.

"You, are you the one who was with Miss Archelot a few days ago?"

"Yes, we met a few days ago, Senior Weber."

"No, senior or something, I have only been in school for half a year, so you can just call me Weber. But are you a transfer student? Isn't the basic theory class for freshmen in another big classroom?"

It was hard to imagine that such a child became a student of the same school year as himself, and Weber once again felt the unusualness of the world of magic.

"Well, because I have already learned some of the knowledge beforehand, sister Lidal suggested that I start here directly."

Liangyi replied together, and at the same time glanced at Wei Bo curiously.

Because according to the barrage, it seems that my "senior" will become a monarch in the future.

"Huh? What, so you already know each other, Weber?"

Melvin frowned slightly dissatisfied as if he had been excluded, but after hearing the conversation between the two, he looked at the boy curiously and said.

"By the way, the Lidelle I mentioned just now, could it be that Miss May Liddell Achélotte?"

He showed an expression as if he heard the idol's name, but Melvin was obviously not as enthusiastic about music as Qingzi, only with a little interest.

But just when Liangyi was about to speak, the class reminder sounded suddenly, surrounding the whole classroom, so he could only nod his head.

And Weber also grabbed Melvin, who was still about to ask something, and motioned for the other party to be quiet.

After dozens of seconds, the door of the large classroom was pushed open from the outside.

At the same time, the lecturer of this class also walked in with an aura that no one could ignore.

008: A corner of talent

"Sovereign Tramberio...but the lecturer for this class shouldn't be..."

Surprised low voices of the students chatted in every corner of the classroom one after another, obviously all of them were impacted by the situation in front of them.

At this time, the man in a suit with a friendly smile was standing behind the podium holding a lesson plan like an ordinary lecturer.

Before he could say anything, the classroom became quiet because of the man's calm demeanor.

McDarnell looked around at the students above with a smile on his face, and nodded with satisfaction, but Liangyicou who was sitting in the seat could clearly feel that when the other party looked at him, his eyes seemed to be Stay for a few more seconds.

"Because the original lecturer is temporarily busy, I will do this class for you. Although I think most of you should already know me, let me introduce myself."

Not as lofty as the imagined monarch, McDarnell wrote his name on the blackboard like a friendly teacher, and then looked at the students and spoke.

"You are all talents with the qualifications of magicians, and you have already studied all the basic subjects for half a year. So I don't need to repeat the redundant words. Everyone should understand that the practice of magic is an extension of theory, and the creation of theory is an extension of theory." It comes from the construction of basic knowledge.

"I hope that you can master the basics of magic with an attitude of studying in the next few years, and I also hope that you can research your own results in the end and get corresponding honors in the clock tower."

With the words of encouragement falling, the atmosphere in the classroom obviously eased up a lot.

Most of the students straightened their backs involuntarily because of these words, as if they were proud of their status as magicians.

It's just that the vast majority of those with such performance are some civilians or students from relatively ordinary families.

As for those students who were originally from the famous magic family, although they had respect for McDarnell's words, it was more of a natural sense of superiority.

It was obvious that the atmosphere in the classroom seemed to be divided into two groups. Liang Yi looked at the other students, and had a preliminary sense of the mutual contempt between aristocratism and democracy that Lidal said. .

It seems that not only the upper floors of the clock tower, but also the students are affected by this concept.

At this time, Weber, like other civilian students, looked at the man behind the podium with respect on his face and a little confidence in his eyes.

That's right, so what if he doesn't come from a magic family?Anyway, magicians, in the end, talk about their results, and have nothing to do with ordinary people...

The inferiority complex in his heart could not help but be eliminated, and looking at the expression of his "best friend", Melvin raised his eyebrows as if he had discovered something interesting. As for what the monarch Tramberio said He wasn't interested in those words.

"Okay, then let's start the class. But because I haven't worked as a lecturer for a while, if there is something that is not explained carefully, please feel free to point it out directly."

McDarnell opened the lesson plan and started teaching the class.At the same time, the students in the seats above all listened attentively, holding their breath, and even those who had the habit of slacking off before swept away the laziness on their faces.

After all, the monarch's lecture is something you can meet but never ask for. If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when you will have to wait for the next time.

In the friendly academic atmosphere, time passed quietly, and it was time to end get out of class in a blink of an eye.

McDarnell just finished explaining the knowledge of this class, and announced the end of get out of class with a smile. At the same time, he packed up the lesson plans in his hand and prepared to leave the large classroom.

Just at this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded politely from under the podium, making the man stop his movements.

"Mr. Monarch Tranberio, may I have a moment of your time?"

"Oh, is there any question you want to ask, student Liangyi?"

McDarnell glanced at the boy whose figure was covered by the tall podium, walked around the podium slightly, looked at the boy and asked with a smile.

"Yes. It's about the communication magic between magicians in the sense-like magic you just explained in class. I have some questions to ask you."

Although Lidal and her teacher have reminded themselves to stay away from the monarch as much as possible, the man in front of him is currently in the position of a teacher, and the knowledge is really well explained, so after hesitating for a while, Liangyi still I expressed my doubts during get out of class time.

"It's okay, it's a good thing to have questions, student Liangyi. So is there any part that you don't understand?"

McDarnell has always welcomed people who like to seek knowledge, because this proves that the other party may be a potential talent who can contribute to the future development of the Magic.

"It's not that I don't understand, it's just that I'm a little confused. You said that the construction of communication magic requires a fixed four bars, but if you change the rhythm and part of the chanting to this, you can shorten it to Three bars.

"If the assistance of magic props is used, the two sections of building a connection with other magicians should also be omitted, but I haven't verified the specific part yet."

Hearing the boy's words, McDarnell raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought the boy came to ask, but he didn't expect that the boy came to explore magic with him.

After receiving the calculation manuscript paper handed over by the other party, McDarnell knew that the boy's conclusion was not wrong just by looking at it, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc involuntarily.

In fact, this is not an improvement point that is particularly valuable for research, because communication magic is very affected by distance and the quality of the magician itself.

If it is a long distance, most people will use magic props such as "megaphones", and only in some special cases will it be necessary for magicians to communicate with each other in a form similar to "reading words" , so few people will notice that this part of things can continue to be streamlined.

But improvement is improvement, and it is indeed a result.

McDarnell looked at the boy and nodded with a smile on his face, and said.

"Your calculation results are not wrong. If you have time later, you can publish a simple report on this point, and I will ask the teacher of the course to count it as your credit."

After handing the calculation paper back to the boy, McDarnell's gaze was a little more appreciative.

"Credits? I see. I will find time to organize this report later."

Originally, he just planned to verify the result with the other party, but Liang Yicou never thought that he could get credits by relying on this temporary idea.

Because I heard from Lidal that credits seem to be very important in the study life of the clock tower.If you don't get enough points, you may not be able to transfer to other departments in the future.

"You can improve the way of chanting in the first class. I look forward to your further development in the world of magic, Liangyi."

With a word of encouragement, McDarnell left the big classroom.

And Liangyi, who has no lessons for the next time, is also planning to leave here and return to the villa, and by the way, make some preparations for the study of imaginary number magic at night.