What is it like to be a teacher as a magister?

Chapter 10 The beginning of an era

Roy hugged the quilt, curled up tremblingly at the corner of the bed, and watched in horror as Dean Donald Gall led a group of people into his dormitory exclusively for first-year freshmen.

"My lord, I didn't run away last night... I didn't go to the Moulin Rouge... and I didn't hang out with Ms. Mercidy all night..."

The big head stuttered and spoke incoherently, and the description became darker and darker.

"Shut up!" Donald was so angry with this guy, he interrupted with a livid face, "I'll ask you something before I talk!"

Because the final target was Colin Wayne, Donald wanted to do the same and bring Colin over, but suddenly found that he had no memory of this student at all, and he didn't know where he was at all.In the end, it was Jennifer who volunteered to take the dean to find someone, but halfway through, she found that Miss Tessa followed.

"Roy, where is Colin?" Jennifer, who benefited from Donald, hurriedly asked.

"Colin? Oh, he's been obsessed with looking at the fountain on the lawn lately..."

"We just came from the fountain," Jennifer interrupted.

"Then... today is a day off, maybe I went off-campus..."

Roy was so frightened by this kind of battle that he almost cried, thinking how much trouble Colin you guys have caused.

Donald almost spurted blood on the spot. The matter has gone so far that it has completely exceeded his imagination. When he didn't know what to do, he saw Miss Tessa who had been silently following her come out.

"Is your name Roy?" Tessa asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh."

Roy, whose IQ always soars when he sees a beautiful woman, now only nods like a fool.

"Excuse me, can you give me one of Colin Wayne's personal items, preferably for personal use." Tessa continued to ask.

"Does the quilt count?" The big head almost subconsciously pointed to Colin's bed.

"Of course, thank you."

Tessa smiled slightly, turned and walked to the other bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and then stretched out her other hand.

Almost instantly, a colorful magpie flew in from the window and landed on the side of her index finger.

Donald recognized that this was the magpie messenger who had sent him a letter before.

Tessa put the magpie next to the quilt, let it smell it, and then waved her hand.

The colorful bird flapped its wings and flew out of the window without saying a word.

Tessa was about to leave, when she suddenly fixed her eyes on the stack of papers on the bed that was originally covered by the mattress, she reached out and took it without any scruples, it was the same manuscript as before, flipped through two pages at random, then turned around leave the room.

"teacher."

Tessa returned to the lawn and handed the stack of manuscripts to Roman Sagan, who was standing by the fountain thinking.

Prince and Old Joe have been standing by, neither daring to initiate a conversation, nor daring to leave.

Roman opened the manuscript, glanced at it, and could no longer look away.

For half an hour, when Donald was about to pluck up the courage to ask, Roman suddenly raised his head and said to the fat dean with a smile on his face:
"Donald Gall?"

"Yes, Your Excellency 'Guiding the Storm'." Donald bowed at 45 degrees, with a rare seriousness on his usual cheerful face.

"Take care of this fountain."

Roman pointed to the magic fountain, but looked into the distance, and said meaningfully:
"This is the beginning of an era."

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Colin hummed lamely the ditty he had just learned in this world, and walked briskly on the streets of the west city.

Ever since he received the reward from Prince and asked Roy to help exchange the 100 gray bird papers into money, his pockets instantly bulged.

7 gold lang.

To be honest, when my father died, I sold the ancestral house to pay off the debts, and there was not so much money left in the end.

He walked through the crowded streets, went round and round amidst the cries of local characteristics, and finally came to a hut built with rags and tree forks.

There is a large pile of black charcoal in the shed, which seems to be a small shop selling charcoal.

A rather familiar petite figure was busy in the shed, struggling to pile up the charcoal pile as tall as a person to a higher level.

Because of his short stature, he could only focus on his toes, but even so, it seemed to be a little worse.

Colin stepped forward, took the charcoal from her hand, and placed it on the top of the charcoal pile with ease.

"Sure enough, you are right. You are the one who opened the darkest store in the old town."

"Colin?"

Anne Heckert turned around, looked at him in surprise, and then laughed: "You can really find this place."

"I'm familiar with the old town, but Roy might get lost." Colin laughed.

"But this is a slum area, how can a rich person like you be familiar with it?" Annie wondered.

"As you said, how can rich people be familiar with the old city, so not only am I not rich, I may be poorer than you, at least you still run a black shop, don't you?" Colin joked.

"No, I remember you are a sponsored student." Annie's single-minded problem happened again.

"This is a sad story." Colin spread his hands and said with a smile: "Are you sure you want to listen to my painful childhood experience here?"

"Ah, sorry." Annie was a little at a loss.

"It's you, why would you think of opening a charcoal shop?" Ke Lin took the initiative to change the topic.

"This is at my house, and it's usually taken care of by my parents, but every rest day, they have to go to the mountain east of Thunder City to cut wood and burn charcoal, so I can only take care of the stall."

"No wonder." Colin then said strangely: "Why do you want to log in the east? Are there no forests outside the west city?"

Annie said helplessly: "The forest outside the west city belongs to the Marquis of the Andes, and cannot be cut down. The east of the city is the royal family's forest, and logging permits are released every autumn and winter."

"What about spring and summer?" Colin asked again.

Annie was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Who's family will burn charcoal in summer? Prepare more goods before the end of winter. After the early spring, the business of this year will be over."

Colin slapped his head, laughed and scolded himself for being stupid.

Of course there are people who want to use charcoal in spring and summer, but this is a slum area in Xicheng, poor people save as much as they can in winter, and setting up a charcoal shop here in summer may be regarded as crazy.

"So, when the weather gets warmer, this shop will switch to selling ice water." Annie explained again.

"Excellent! One is cold and the other is hot, there are two heavens of ice and fire." Colin blurted out.

"The two heavens of ice and fire? This word is interesting, can I write it as a cover?" Annie tilted her head, looking expectant.

"Of course." Colin agreed with a smile.

Although Annie came from a bad background, her character is not as rigid and silent as many children from poor families, but is extremely lively and active.

(End of this chapter)