Candy Wizard and Travel

As we all know, when good students ask their teachers for advice, it is time for other students to be naughty.

Xidi stood at the back, looking at the students who were having a lively discussion with confusion. Fran's classroom atmosphere was always relaxed and lively, so she shouldn't need to worry about it at this time, right?

"This classmate, you know that great art often needs to come from the most real and natural inspiration. I would like to ask you a favor."

"Eh?" The girl was a little confused.

"Can I see your ○○?"

--"Snapped!"

Loud slaps.

Xidi walked over silently, this must be taken care of.

A moment later, the artist classmate with a slap mark on his face stood behind again holding a water bottle.

Xidi decided to call him a gangster from now on.

……

I had plenty of time in the morning, so I made a sandwich for lunch. I just warmed it up a little with flame magic. It was a little dry due to the loss of moisture, but it was still delicious.

The dining room was in the office, and Fran, who was still a witch no matter how hard she fished, was treated well. She had a separate office space with a bathroom and a dressing room. Fran rummaged through the cabinet at the back and pulled out a folded sheet. Human bed.

Okay, we are all alive.

"Xidi, come and sleep together for a while. There's still some time before class starts."

Fran lay on her side, leaving a small space, which was just right for Hidi's figure.

"No," Xidi picked up the book and covered her face, her eyes wandering, "Just rest, I don't have the habit of taking a nap."

"That's not possible. Children need to ensure their sleep. Come on, come on. I have a blindfold here. It's very comfortable to lie under the sun."

"..."

It wouldn't be appropriate to say no anymore, right?

……

The afternoon sunshine is very good, even a little hot.

Fran conducted today's experimental class on the top floor of the gymnasium. She and Hidi opened the constant temperature barrier together. In addition, the high temperature on the top floor was almost like summer, so there was no need to worry about catching a cold.

The students began to play with water magic to their heart's content. Fran was not in a hurry to start teaching, and just laughed along for a while.

--"Snapped!"

Until a water balloon hit Xi Di who did not participate.

Fran looked at the student who missed with a smile.

"Boom-"

A huge water ball as tall as a person poured water on him and chilled him to the core.

She has good control and won't have any problems.

The lively sound attracted the teacher who was teaching below, who was also a witch, and curiously looked at Fran's teaching scene.

"Is this okay, Teacher Fran? You won't fall behind in teaching, right?"

She looked at the noisy students with some concern.

Fran waved her hand.

"It's okay. I think it's most important to be interested in magic first. Education through entertainment is a good way. Rather than falling behind in learning, they will feel more frustrated if they can't compete with others in terms of fun."

"It's a very insightful truth."

"No, it's just picking up people's wisdom."

"Teacher Fran is too modest."

The gap between witches is greater than that between humans and dogs. This witch teacher considers herself to be about the size of a monkey, and is very polite to Fran.

After saying hello and preparing to leave, she saw the white-haired child.

"Is that your child?"

——She used a relatively uncommon word, which means apprentice, disciple and child.

"Uh, yes."

Fran paused for a moment before she realized that she was referring to Hidi who was using cleaning magic on the female students.

"The kid likes you very much."

"This is really embarrassing...how can you tell?"

"Because that kid has been looking at you."

The teacher waved his hand, turned and left.

Just when Fran was about to say something, she saw those dark red eyes staring over her. Their eyes met for a moment, and then Xi Di looked away naturally.

Coincidence?

……

Chapter 69: Fran’s emotional management

"Cuckoo-"

Some kind of bird chirped away.

After school, Xidi returned the props to the warehouse, registered the damaged parts, and returned to the office. Because there was no need to apply for and distribute homework materials today, it was much faster than last time.

Fran is writing a teaching report so that the teachers behind her can keep up with the progress. Teaching in the first semester of the magic department should be more cautious, and keeping records will facilitate subsequent management.

"teacher."

"Well... yes."

Xidi knocked on the door, waited a moment and walked in.

He felt that the teacher was thinking about something, and his expression was very solemn. At this time, Fran's bookish and calm temperament that was different from ordinary witches would overflow.

He must be thinking about some complicated issue.

Thinking like this, Xidi sat on a stool aside and watched the teacher work.

The room was quiet.

Under the wide sleeves, the hand holding the pen remained motionless.

Fran was in a daze.

How should I put it, because she was told by her colleagues in the afternoon that the child had been watching her, the feeling that had finally eased slightly after yesterday's incident was torn off again like a yarn. Now that she is in the same room with the disciple, she feels a little... cramped.

Under normal circumstances, this report should have been written long ago. It has been 10 minutes since get off work and she hasn't left yet. This is very abnormal.

Forget it, don’t think too much, anyway first——

Fran secretly shifted her gaze, looking at the disciple next to her with her left eye under her bangs.

Sure enough, he was looking at her again.

He lowered his head, summarized the report in a few seconds, signed it, and was ready to leave.

Only children will be panicked by accidents. Adults have their own attitudes towards life to deal with challenges. Fran's experience is that - escaping is shameful but useful.

There is a saying that a crime that is not discovered is not a crime. In the same way, a crime that is not exposed is not a crime.

There is no way, as adults, the courage value has bottomed out from the mutual harm yesterday, and it will take some time to recover.

……

The wonderful atmosphere lasted until night, and Fran was a little embarrassed.

People often have two attitudes towards things that make them ashamed. One is to try their best to ignore it - such as the dark history that comes to mind in the middle of the night; the other is to care very much.

There is a person hanging around, sights, sounds, smells.

She really couldn't ignore it, and her attention was always drawn to it. This feeling of being at a loss made it difficult for her, who was used to calmness, to adapt. Even when she was eating, she didn't know what to eat.

When it was time for reading after dinner, Fran knew she couldn't go on like this. Today was Thursday, and there were four days until the next class. There would definitely be problems if we continued to get along like this, and she had to do something to distract herself.

Fran used her wise mind.

There is a theory among witches that "use magic to defeat magic", so if you want to dilute one emotion, use another extreme emotion. After thinking about it, Fran remembered the time when she and Sheila asked their master to collect debts when they were students. The shady woman’s way of changing the subject——

"Ghost story?"

Being interrupted from her thoughts, Xidi adjusted her posture from leaning on the teacher's arm to sitting upright, and looked back with confusion.

Compared to those boring things, of course he prefers to read on the teacher's shoulder.

"Yes, ghost stories, strange stories, etc. My childhood is incomplete without hearing these."

"Is that right?"

"Yes."

The adult lied shamelessly in order to replace the feeling of being at a loss with nervousness.

Xidi carefully recalled the records in his mind. He had indeed heard ghost stories. During the Chamber of Commerce's celebrations, the uncles would often scare him with ghost stories. Then Xidi's series of rhetorical questions made him lose all interest.

Estelle has also told several cute stories, as well as some scary rumors that she has read in books. The abandoned dolls in the Doll Kingdom have even supported many horror novelists. With a little polish, Beauty Village can also It can be called material.

If the teacher wants to tell something, then tell it. Based on his experience from books, people will tell stories only when they want to get closer.

He had seen it many times in travel stories, where close adventure partners would often chat around the campfire - if it was at the beginning, the story would often come true.

"Well, my master said that telling stories is a good way to get close," Fran continued to tell lies with her eyes open and squinted, "I'm very good at telling stories."

It's a lie. In fact, even she herself can't deal with all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, but as an adult, she is more resistant than a child, right?And there are only a few common ghost story routines, so you won't be scared at all. This is the margin for adults.

As long as the child is distracted by the weird stories and there is tension as a buffer between their communication, it will be much more natural, right?

Quietly looked at the disciple with a guilty expression.

Xi Di, don’t blame me for being a mean teacher.

……

15 minute later.

Xidi turned on the lamp and returned to the room with the book in her arms as usual, put it away, changed her pajamas, brushed her teeth, took a bath, and blew bubbles.

"Teacher, I've finished washing."

"Oh!"

The sound was a bit loud, and Fran was still sitting on the sofa when she passed by.

"teacher?"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm a little distracted."

Her voice floated up again. Looking carefully, I found that she was sitting on the sofa motionless. She even lit up the magic light with her wand. Her face was dim and uncertain in the dim light, giving off the atmosphere of a story.

Fran waved her hand, slowly picked up the wand and walked into the bathroom.

Xidi tilted her head in confusion, feeling a little strange.

……

"Fake, fake, fake..."

With half of her face immersed in the water, Fran kept repeating the words she just said. She huddled in the warm bath and looked around. The light of the wand was turned to the brightest, but she was still panicked.

Now I feel very regretful, very regretful, why did I come up with this bad idea? I have never heard any of the ghost stories told by that child!

After soaking in the water until it was slightly cool, Fran slowly stuck her head out and looked at her feet. Then she took out her white legs and left the bathtub. She wrapped herself in a towel, dried her body with magic, lowered her head and walked away in a hurry. Pass the mirror.

As she passed the living room, she interrupted her magic.

Don't ask, asking is just an adult's self-esteem.

With my eyes closed, I kept thinking in my heart that it was all fake, it was all fake, and I walked through this dark road.

When you enter the room, immediately turn on the lights to the brightest level so that you can see everything clearly.

At this moment, she understood a little bit how Xi Di felt a few years ago. Is the night so scary?