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

Chapter 6 ask for advice
The construction progress of the magic windmill far exceeded Colin's expectations. On the seventh day, Jennifer came to inform him and Roy to participate in the review.

On a small hill outside Thunder City, a magical windmill that is estimated to break the architectural speed record of the Kingdom of Tulun rose up.

Its body is conical and has four blades. Colin, who saw this kind of windmill for the first time, couldn't help but admire it—it really looks like a windmill.

All the helping magic apprentices from Hall School of Magic have arrived, about 30 of them.

According to Roy's inquiries, these are just designers, and there may be as many as a hundred workers who actually participated in the construction.This does not include the more than 20 mercenaries guarding the windmill at this time.

Prince's father is also a big businessman. It is not clear what kind of business he does, but for this son's matter, it can be said that he has spent a lot of money.

Because neither Prince nor the dean was present, a group of magic apprentices scattered around the hill chatting in twos and threes.

Colin and Roy found a big tree and sat on the ground to rest.

"This magic pattern adopts a six-pointed star framework, three-layer calculation modules, which are semi-ellipse module, diagonal module, Ubern Finley module, and adopts progressive double multiplication algorithm, single-column function, cutting...cutting..."

Roy shook his head and recited, then stopped abruptly, then turned his head and looked at Colin with questioning eyes.

"Cutting the double ring returns the count." Colin said clearly.

"Oh, cut the double ring... the double ring..." The big head looked at Colin again.

Ke Lin sighed and taught all night. He couldn't even say these few words, so he said helplessly:
"Forget it, if I ask you, just say that I just helped to verify the third-level scores of the checking part. I believe that such a simple task, the dean will not ask again."

"Say earlier."

Roy immediately collapsed to the ground, and sighed: "To be honest, I'm really not this material. Even if I awaken my spiritual power and become a magician, I won't learn any magic patterns."

"If you don't learn magic patterns, you won't even be able to cast a few spells."

"I only learn the fireball technique. I don't need to know the magic patterns, do I?" Roy raised his head and asked.

"Fireball, a single-element spell, really doesn't need the support of magic patterns."

Colin first affirmed this statement, and then changed the subject: "But if you only know one fireball technique, let alone you can't defeat knights of the same level head-on, you will be helpless when you are attacked by someone."

"What's so good about fighting and killing? If I awaken my spiritual power, I will only practice a fireball technique, and then go to the college's back kitchen to apply for a fireman."

After finishing his mouthful, Roy said helplessly, "By the way, how did you understand so many complicated formulas and theorems?"

"Aren't these the most basic things, you ask these people who came today, which one can't?"

After Colin said this, his heart was a little shaken.

The original owner is not a very smart person. Apart from being willing to work hard, he also has a fairly good memory and can memorize a lot of basic knowledge by rote.

But if he really wants to fully understand and flexibly use what he has learned this year, it is still after he travels.

He wasn't sure about the level of other magic apprentices, let alone whether ordinary magicians were very knowledgeable. Now that he thought about it, his previous self-evaluation might have been a little bit low.

But after thinking about it again, he was a little discouraged. After all, he was just a magic apprentice. No matter how powerful he could be, he was just a scumbag who couldn't even use fireball.

"Colin, Roy."

Jennifer came from a distance and greeted the two who were sitting under the tree watching the windmill.

Behind her was a short girl who was also wearing the Academy's lady's apprentice robe.

It was Anne Heckert whom Colin had never seen before in their group.

Unlike Colin Roy, who came in with money, Anne came from a poor family. Because she accidentally helped a magician, she was recommended to the Magic Academy and helped her pay for a year's tuition.

Later, because of her excellent grades, the college waived her tuition and gave her a scholarship. When she met Jennifer, a rich girl, she received a lot of help.

Annie is thin and thin, but she looks very lively bouncing all the way.

"Dear Jennifer, when the breeze blows the fragrance of your body, my heart beats as if reborn, oh, your outfit today is really eye-catching, even the sun above your head pales a lot... "Roy had already stood up, bowed gracefully to say hello, and the words of praise jumped out of his mouth without thinking about it at all.

"Hi Roy."

Jennifer responded with a rare smile: "You are also very handsome today, I wonder if you are ready to be asked by the dean to ask questions?"

Roy's face suddenly turned bitter: "It can't be so unlucky."

Jennifer turned her head to look at Colin: "A few days ago, I didn't have time to thank you because I helped Mr. Prince supervise the construction of the windmill. Thank you, Colin. After the magic pattern was engraved, it was successfully activated at one time, and even saved Dropped the debugging process."

"This is what I should do." Colin responded with a smile.

Anne on the side suddenly said: "Colin, can I ask you about the calculation process of the 'Double Loop Regression Counting' part?"

Compared with Jennifer, Annie's studies are obviously better. She and Colin didn't communicate much in the past. After getting the manuscript this time, they found that many places were unclear. I thought it was a design error, but The magic pattern engraved according to the final result is surprisingly good.

Anne has a nerd-like obsession, and she often admits to death when she speaks and does things. When Jennifer, Princes and others only focus on the result, she insists on the process.

Ke Lin smiled and said, "No problem, which part is it?"

Jennifer interrupted: "If you want to discuss it, wait until you go back. The dean and the others will be here soon."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the neighing of horses and the creaking of wheels in the distance.

Two carriages approached in a blink of an eye.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Donald Gall, the dean of Hall School of Magic, got off one of the carriages, and at the same time, two people got off the other one after another.

Donald Gall had a short beard and a fat figure that didn't fit a magician. If it wasn't for his magic robe and red badge on his chest that clearly indicated he was a high-level magician, anyone would mistake him for a fat-minded speculator.

The dean, who usually rarely showed up in the academy, quickly greeted the two behind with his round belly.

"Old Qiao, you probably wouldn't have thought that it would come in handy after you bought this mountain."

One of the middle-aged men just got out of the carriage, smoothed his wrinkled silk sleeves with his hands, and responded: "A few years ago, in response to His Majesty's reclamation order, I bought several hills around the house, and now None of them recovered."

The middle-aged man who was obviously only in his forties spoke with an old look, and then formally saluted: "This time I really trouble you, Your Excellency Gal."

"Where."

Donald smiled, but he cursed inwardly: At the beginning, the Kingdom sold many lands outside Thunder City at low prices in order to implement the reclamation order. Now, because of the news of the expansion of the capital, the prices of these lands have increased many times. This old guy has long since Having made a lot of money, he still has the face to say such things.

(End of this chapter)