Candy Wizard and Travel

"It's okay, it's okay. This is the right of top students. Even if they wear small shoes, as long as they don't go too far, the teachers will turn a blind eye."

"Reality has gone too far."

After a brief conversation, the top student Xidi accepted the teacher's commission and started college life from a different angle.

……

Usually teachers’ seats can be simply divided into the following categories:

Front row, middle, reserved for good students.

On both sides of the front row, there are students with average level or some naughty personalities.

In the middle, a good student in the usual sense and a popular person in the eyes of the teacher.

Other random fills.

And Xidi sat directly at the position of the outer level - the podium.

Fran was giving a lecture, and the students were looking at her, as was Hidi.

Different from at home, Fran at work has a clear sense of distance and is extremely serious. Her voice is clear and powerful, and her tone is gentle. Every sentence can be heard clearly by the students, and her speech is also very concise and easy to understand.

Xidi flipped through the textbooks on the table and found that she would pull out some difficult proper nouns and explain them separately. She would not use complicated words to explain problems simply, unlike those who showed off their knowledge.

……

Outside the door, a middle-aged man with a big belly and an old man passed by.

"This is the last one, Lord Fran of the Witch Stardust Witch. She is a responsible teacher, and her strength and theoretical level are higher than the others. Unfortunately, her personality is a bit... lax, and she only has classes two days a week. .”

"It feels good."

The middle-aged man nodded.

The old man looked back, "Has Your Majesty also paid attention to her?"

"No, it means that even I can understand the lessons she teaches. You still seem to be in good spirits. Don't be in a hurry to retire. It won't hurt in a few years."

"My old bones can only hold on for four or five years. I can't survive anymore. I have to accept my old age... Let's see again. After all, it is an important college in the country. The person who takes over must be reliable."

"I think so too, please excuse me."

……

Xidi stared at the teacher's face for a few seconds, remembering Fran's serious state in her mind, and then started to look through the textbook.

Frankly speaking, he had already discussed basic elemental magic with Estelle before going to find Mal. If he was asked what he thought, it would probably be...

"Do you need someone to teach you how to eat?"

This kind of.

Later, he read a lot of magic books at Master Mal's house. His basic knowledge had been completed, and he had no problem with common magic.

The textbook was written with great care, and Xidi also read it carefully. Since he wanted to assist the teacher in his work, he couldn't be ignorant.

"...Okay, that's it for the theoretical questions. Now comes the practice time. The props for practice are clay. Please keep a safe distance."

After briefly reviewing the theoretical knowledge, Fran started the practical session without further explanation. She clicked with her wand and divided a bucket of clay into even sizes and dropped it in front of each student.

"When I was talking about magic with Xiao Xidi, he mentioned that many students were unable to confirm the strength of magic due to lack of feedback, and it was difficult to get results during practice. Today I was supposed to practice with water, but I think clay will be more intuitive. One point, what do you think?"

One student raised his hand:

"Teacher, do you want to blow it up with the wind?"

"No," Fran replied with narrowed eyes, "use the wind to give it shape, like this -"

She made a piece of clay float in front of her and used magic to create a burst of airflow in a small area. After it was formed, she increased the input of magic and colored the wind with light green so that everyone could see clearly.

The spherical wind enveloped the clay, and the chaotic air flow rushed across it. The extremely plastic clay was blown lightly or heavily - or hammered, forming a simple rabbit shape.

It has prismatic ears and three large, medium and small balls that are assembled in sequence to form the body, head and tail. It has a simple line beauty, and it is difficult to tell whether it is a rabbit or a mouse.

"I don't have high requirements for everyone. I just need to use the wind to make the clay into a relatively standardized shape. Cube, ball, pyramid... are all fine. This is this week's homework."

"It feels very interesting!"

The students became excited. Compared with blowing the water in the bottle with the wind, this approach, which was close to playfulness, was obviously more acceptable.

I won't care about the classes for now, let's just have some fun first.

Students are really understanding.

"Hi Hi!"

One student raised his hand.

Fran nodded.

"please say."

"Teacher, can you let your disciple show his skills? We want to see the level of the apprentice witch!"

That's a little...

Looking at Xi Di, Fran felt a little inappropriate.

If the disciple is a trainee witch at a normal level, it is a good teaching method to encourage them to aspire to that level.

But, in terms of precision, she dare not say that she is much better than Xidi. If the gap is too big, it will only make people despair.

Hold back a little?

In this short period of time, Fran's thoughts moved very quickly.

What made her give up the philistine ideas of adults were the clear eyes, especially those of the young students, all of which were full of longing and expectation.

Forget it, let’s leave it at that, we are all children, and sometimes it’s not good to think too complicatedly.

Fran chuckled lightly and looked sideways at her disciples, "I want to explain that Xiao Xidi's level of basic magic is not inferior to mine. Don't be discouraged after seeing this."

"Don't worry! We won't!"

The older students responded in a hectic manner. If there weren't many people responding, they would have shouted "come one" in unison.

"I really can't help it. What does Xiao Xidi mean?"

Xidi tilted her head and closed the book, "Do you need all your strength?"

"Well," Fran made a cheering gesture, "just show the level of a disciple that a teacher is proud of."

She handed over a piece of clay with an expectant expression on her face.

"You won't be disappointed."

"Xiao Xidi is also a little more confident."

Xidi felt a little embarrassed, coughed to hide her emotions, and focused on her hands.

Holding the clay in one hand, she raised it up like Fran, and the magic power was condensed in her hands. The light green color representing the wind was very obvious.

Next, the clay was also wrapped in a ball shape, but the density of the green was far beyond what Fran demonstrated.

One, two, three... There were busybodies in the front row who were counting, and they fell down with their heads covered without even looking at them.

Too much.

The green wind blade is like a flowing vortex, cutting and reshaping the clay. This obviously has nothing to do with the beating demonstrated before, and is a further step of wind magic.

Fran still remembered that during sparring, those few wind blades almost tore apart her magic shield.

Within half a minute, Xidi dispelled the magic and showed the finished product to everyone.

It was a statue of Fran with a base. It was exactly the posture she had just stood in front of the podium. If you were close, you could even see the texture of the hair on it. Even the details of the ribbon on the witch's hat were reproduced.

Fran quickly found a book and put it under it to continue.

"Ah, it's a great work. Do you mind showing it to everyone?"

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Xidi's works were passed among the students in turn, and everyone who saw them had to look up again to take a look at the rabbit on the table.

What were you just saying?Is this called slightly inferior?

Chapter 56: Strange performance

"Ahem, Xidi, you went a little too far. Save some face for the teacher."

Fran smiled and patted her disciple's hair.

She also needs to put in some effort at that level. As a demonstration, it is already beyond the standard. It is like throwing out a Mathematical Olympiad question after explaining the basic formulas. There is no need for that.

Even at the level of that rabbit, ordinary students still need to practice hard to achieve it, and the tasks in the classroom are simpler.

After the students finished reading, they walked around in a circle and handed the clay doll back. Everyone was very careful not to touch it.

Fran took a closer look at it.

"Not bad, you can put it at home."

"It looks too inconsistent. The clay will crack if left for a long time. I don't know how to deal with it. If you like it, I can go back and study it."

He rejected the teacher's whim proposal because he didn't want to put such a dusty thing at home.Xidi took the sculpture back and slapped it with her hand, and "Flan" became Fran-chan.

"Ah!" The teacher cried out, covering his eyes, "My head!"

The students here slapped the table and laughed. They liked this teacher who was serious and responsible without putting on airs.

Unfortunately, there are only two days of classes a week.

"Okay, okay, let me do your homework!"

Fran pointed to the left.

"There are fifteen people over there, let Xiao Xidi take care of them. This is the task of the teaching assistant. Teacher, I will work harder and watch the sixteen here."

"That was really hard work."

……

Fran wasn't just someone who came here casually. There were groups of various sizes in the class, and there were close relationships among the groups, so the seats were relatively fixed each time.

There are ten people here who are all seventeen or eighteen years old. They are relatively mature and stable. Most of them have friendly expressions when they see Xi Di approaching. You only need to look at them briefly and focus on the younger ones.

Getting started with wind magic is the easiest, but in the following fields, wind magic has always been known for its intangibility and sharpness. If any student has a "flash of inspiration", it is easy to cause problems.

By the way, two acquaintances are also here.

Walking past Rubin and Dana, Hidi nodded in greeting and stood behind.

There was no need for them to look at it. They had set up a small stove last time and it was just fine to use the wind to beat the clay into shape.

The job of a teaching assistant is like this. It's not easy to chat during class time. When the students were trying, Xidi stood behind and watched.

The classroom was full of "bang bang" sounds.

At this time, a man squatted and moved over, sat next to him and started chatting.

"Hello, Assistant Coach Xidi! I am a freshman this year, and my name is McGee."

"Uh, hello."

Xidi took on the attitude of dealing with strangers and looked sideways. This was a man with light blond hair and a few freckles on the bridge of his nose.

"Your wind magic is really powerful, can you teach me?"

"I think it's better to follow Teacher Fran's teaching first..."

Before he finished speaking, McGee raised a square ball of clay and started to demonstrate in front of Xi Di, including pyramids, spheres, octahedrons, then rabbits, frogs...

He is very skilled. Although he uses his hands to gather magic power to make tricks, he is still at the level of a magician.

"Actually, I have been practicing since I was a child, but I still can't reach your level. Do you have any tips?"

I see, it’s not surprising that you’ve been practicing to this level since you were young.

While Xidi was distractedly observing the magic fluctuations around her, she explained to this talented young man.

"You are already very good at this level. To go further, you need to combine the flow methods of water and fire. This content is in the last few chapters of the textbook. I will tell you about it. You can try it when you go back..."

The older students were more experienced. When Xidi explained, most of them had completed the task and even started to try further homework, like pinching rabbits.

In a short time, several great talents were born in a small classroom, and gestures that could not be achieved even after countless years of life and evolution were born one after another. Everyone competed to see who could do it more creatively.