Candy Wizard and Travel

Walking into the warehouse that smelled of dampness, Xidi thought that this kind of basic make-up lessons would be rare once the school's teachers become normal.

Thinking of the random speculations of passers-by, he added.

"Next time, you can make an appointment directly at the club building of the school. There is still something wrong outside. We are all students. It is not good to be entangled when you meet idle people."

Dana twirled her flaxen hair and said with some distress: "We have applied before, but there has been no news from the person in charge."

The club existed before the college was renamed. In name, it encourages students to develop extracurricular hobbies. In fact... look at the biggest ones: Equestrian Club, Art Club, and Music Club. They are completely social occasions for the heirs of aristocrats, different from ordinary people. It cannot be said that there is no human relationship, it can only be said that it is impossible to fight.

Due to various reasons, there are almost no new clubs, and even club residences cannot be applied for. However, the club's funds still account for more than 20% of the allocation every year. It is a well-deserved cancer. In Principal Antonio's plan, the first item must be obtained What is lost is the community.

The person in charge was from the aristocratic department, and Xidi also knew him. It was the aristocratic gentleman who thanked the principal for his kindness in the meeting room last time.

"Well, you can apply for it right away."

Xidi responded casually. It's hard to tell such inside information. They will naturally know it when the news about Vice Principal Fran spreads. For him to say it out loud would be a bit of a show off.

"Oh!"

The students suddenly became lively again.

"Building a club?"

"I just applied for a vacant room,"

"But now that we have the place, it doesn't make sense not to establish a club, right? Call it whatever you want!"

"That's right..."

Before they started discussing the club name, Xidi clapped her hands.

"We have three hours today. I have to go back to cook at noon. I don't mind if we continue the discussion."

"Feel sorry!"

Chapter 81: Family and Respect

For Xidi, basic tutoring is like an adult teaching a child - things like Mathematical Olympiad are not within the scope of discussion. In fact, it is easy to say, but it is also troublesome.

After learning that they were all classmates, the previous trick-taking method no longer worked.

"Now let me reorganize the basic ideas with you. First..."

In fact, it's not just him, even Fran will have a hard time teaching. To use an analogy, it's the same as letting a child understand the concepts of multiplication and division. You don't understand why he doesn't understand it, and why he suddenly understands it.

Different examples must be given to different people to help them understand. After one round of teaching, they are more tired than the last time. At least they are still sensible and will not cry after teaching it several times.

The only person here with a solid foundation is the figure enthusiast, Mikey, a man with freckles.

He sat in the corner holding a clay doll - this time he finally had clothes on.

"My father taught me that sometimes it's better to wear clothes," he said.

Xidi decided to tell the teacher later that if there were to be activities such as home visits, his family should be excluded first.

"Teacher, I still don't understand. How to do it here to leave wrinkles like ruffles?"

Mikey held the clay doll that looked like a noble lady and came closer. In terms of pursuing details, his attitude was close to that of Hidi's master Mal, striving for excellence and paying attention to details.

It would be better if he wasn't referring to the bra straps.

Although this upright attitude of loyalty to XP is unbearable, at least it is not disgusting, it can be said to be greasy and refreshing.

Xidi pressed her head, "There is no need to use wind pressure here. More precise wind blades are needed to cut. The angle of the technique is like this..."

Even for those with a certain amount of talent, this level of finesse requires long-term practice.

Mikey was astonished. He looked at the puppet that came to life after slightly modifying the details in Xi Di's hands. His eyes showed longing and he began to practice non-stop.

After another failure, his magic power bottomed out. His forehead was sweating. He wiped the sweat and sat on the ground without caring about the image.

"Can I ask why you insist on using magic to make sculptures?"

Xidi couldn't help but be moved by this effort. If you keep practicing like this, you can become an excellent sculptor even if you don't know magic.

"Well, actually, my hands and feet are not very coordinated. They have been like this since I was born. I can't even hold a carving knife steadily. My father once thought that I couldn't inherit his craftsmanship. Until I came into contact with magic, the abnormal limbs made the flow of magic abnormal. Smooth, able to use magic power to do all kinds of things that humans can't do.

My father was also very happy and spared no effort to teach me all the techniques of carving, hammering and chiseling. Unexpectedly, God really left a window for me, so I had to do it no matter how hard it was. "

He was sweating and his eyes were full of determination.

"Is your dad a sculptor? That's amazing."

Xi Di took back what she just said, Mikey has a responsible father.

But his eyes dimmed again, "Yes, I will definitely inherit my father's will and continue on this road!"

"My lord?"

"Dad," McGee lowered his head, his tone full of regret, "because he was too obsessed with art, he was...was..."

"My fucking legs were broken."

Dana walked over and revealed the truth mercilessly, looking at him like he was looking at garbage: "If you continue to harass female classmates with clay dolls with very little fabric, sooner or later you will have to use a wheelchair like your father."

"What is a clay doll? At least it should be called a puppet. This is art! Do you understand art? If art is secretive and timid, what is the difference between it and obscenity?"

"You are obscene!"

Xidi lowered her head silently, feeling pathetic for her naivety.

……

Most of the students' magic power was at an average level. After practicing for more than ten or twenty times, it was close to depletion. It was a feeling of fatigue similar to excessive physical exertion. They quickly ignored their restraint and sat on the ground one by one.

"I brought some tea."

Rubin was very attentive and could not be seen from the outside. He picked up a bucket of water and walked over. It was a container for workers to drink water at the dock. The magicians cast a heat preservation spell to ensure that the workers could drink warm salt water at any time. This was a shrinking The version is only as big as a beer barrel, enough for more than a dozen people to share it.

Light red tea was poured out from it. The aroma of the tea was overflowing. It was some kind of black tea. Based on Xidi's experience, it was judged that the grade was not low. When brewing like this, I didn't know whether to say luxury first or lament the waste of natural resources.

There was no one here who was short of money, and they gathered around in twos and threes. Dana distributed the cleaned teacups, and everyone sat around and drank hot tea.

Xidi also remembered the snacks she had brought.

"I made this, let's have a taste."

The students couldn't recover for the time being, so they reluctantly said thank you, and then took over. Mental exhaustion does not cause loss of appetite like excessive exercise, but instead makes them need more sugar.

It took them a while to regain their energy.

Rubin bit off half of the madeleine cake in two bites as if he was starving, and savored the remaining half carefully, "This tastes really good, the lemon flavor and sugar flavor are just right. Where did Teacher Xidi buy it?"

"They said they made it themselves. Didn't you hear that you were in a hurry to eat it?" Dana also sat on the ground and used telekinesis magic to levitate a piece of cheesecake because her hands were a little dirty. "The teacher's craftsmanship is great, good. I envy Teacher Fran for being able to taste it every day."

At this point, several students over there winked at each other and laughed softly. When Xi Di looked over, they sat up straight again.

Dana and Rubin both frowned and hid their expressions so that Xi Di didn't notice.

"Everyone is tired, that's it for today."

"Teacher, wait a minute, the tuition fee——"

"I've taken a temporary job at the school. There's no reason to get more. If you feel bad about it, just buy some snacks next time. It's up to you. I trust what you two do."

Xidi waved her hand.

"Well, I'll see you in class next time. You can tell me after you apply for the club classroom."

Dana and Rubin didn't bother much and waved goodbye, "Goodbye, teacher."

……

The young trainee witch was gone.

Dana ate the last piece of cake silently, patted her robe and stood up, walking to the students who had laughed out loud before.

"What were you laughing at just now?"

Not surprisingly, I received a strange look.

"Let me tell you," Rubin patted Dana on the shoulder, walked over and put his arms around one of the boys' necks, "Dude, are you thinking about those rumors in school? Isn't that funny?"

The male student's expression was a little unnatural, "I just... find it interesting. Don't everyone say that the assistant teacher is related to the Stardust Witch?"

"First of all, it's not the teaching assistant or the Stardust Witch, it's the teacher who worked hard to explain the knowledge and answer your questions. You must at least know their names, buddy? Come on, say it to me, Teacher Xidi, Teacher Fran.

Then, you also know that it is a rumor. Who spread it and who saw it?Who are we?What is a relationship?As soon as the words of the red lips and the white teeth touched each other, master and apprentice became an improper relationship. Now I say that you have a crush on the person in charge of the community department. What do you think? "

The students at the back laughed cooperatively.

The male student's face turned green and red.

Rubin let go of his hand in time, spread his hands and said, "Look, it doesn't feel good to be laughed at? The school is so big, it's normal for students to say something, who wouldn't say something? I will say it too. But now, I am a trainee witch. , I’m leaving the weekend aside, so I’m here to tutor everyone, and I even brought snacks I made. Are the snacks delicious? Brother, is it appropriate for you to laugh at this time? Isn’t it appropriate? "

"Sorry……"

The students lowered their heads in shame or silence.

Rubin raised his head, glanced at the unfamiliar classmates, and raised his voice:

"I welcome those who come here to study, even those top students. If you are doing something else, just go out today and say hello to everyone when you meet one day. It will be considered acquaintance. Don't come next time."

……

Chapter 82:Alienation of Magic Power

Fran wrote and drew a lot of things on paper.

Magic academies are rare. After all, in most countries, magicians have always been regarded as unstable factors. Magic crimes have always been a headache, and the association cannot always get involved. They have no time to expel them, let alone train them.

To solve the problem, many magicians must form an organization and self-control. This is another contradiction. Of course, there are only a few countries with a large number of magicians, so magic schools are also rare.

If you want to do it, you have to be prepared for troubles along the way. For most kings, the stability of the country is of course the most important thing, as long as it doesn't happen in their own hands.

In short, Fran has only seen a few magic academies, and they don't feel as...the atmosphere as here.

In the places she has been, whether it is the country of magicians, the country where magicians are supreme, or Latlita National Academy, there is a very cold and cruel phenomenon: magicians are supreme, witches are supreme, and all education is for cultivation. Out of the witch.

Tutoring for poor students?It doesn't exist. Only gifted children are worth cultivating. It's natural that the best seeds will grow into the best flowers. Those who can't keep up can just be weeds.

The fashion of Wangli Celestilia is: using and practicing magic is a cool and enviable thing, and whether it is great or not has nothing to do with happiness.

Well, as the price of a happy education, so far, there are... not a single witch who has graduated from the academy; but the number of magicians who are still active after graduation is several times that of the above-mentioned countries, and they can be found in almost all walks of life. , hearing that light and optimistic laughter.

Fran was also attracted by the relaxed and free atmosphere.

"That's about it."

After stretching her sore wrist, Fran put down her pen and looked back in a daze.

These are just suggestions. Whether they are finally implemented or not depends on the courage of Antonio and the king. At present, she can only do this.

There is only one thing he really wants to do, and that is to solve the disciple's problems before spring.

There is a difference between closeness and distance, things have a beginning and an end, things come first and then come later. If she accepts Xidi as her disciple while living leisurely, she will naturally train her seriously.

After the physical problem is resolved and the lonely and serious child learns to get along with others normally after living in the college for a period of time, you can take a leave of absence to educate him alone for a period of time.

——I hope that by that time, all I have learned will not be emptied by him.

Thinking this, Fran couldn't help but laugh.

There was a sound of opening the door, and the witch stretched out. She didn't know why, but now she wanted to hug her disciple.

……

That kind of thing is definitely weird.

After being asked for a hug by the teacher, Xidi was still thinking about this issue until after dinner.

Teacher Fran is not the kind of person who is not used to hugs. He is not catnip either. He becomes addicted when he touches her. There must be something wrong with him.

After carefully checking his body, he found that there was no other smell on his body except for the sweet scent from things like sugar and butter that he was exposed to every day. He was very confident in his sense of smell, the kind of smell that "accidentally comes into contact with the strange potion synthesized by drugs and mixed with the surroundings" The plot of "women having an unspeakable relationship" would never happen to him - at least he couldn't be unaware of it.

The smell and medication are fine.

——"She will be cuter when she grows up."

Thinking of Aunt Elinor's words, Hidi hesitated for a moment, then took out the mirror with a blushing face and looked at herself in the mirror carefully.

Most people can't remember their past faces, especially those who don't often look in the mirror. The magic of reading and writing is also the least effective when it works on themselves.

Fortunately, there is such a convenient thing as a camera.