Hunting High School

Perhaps it is because they are both highly practical courses.

Alchemy classrooms, like pharmacy, are located in the laboratory building.

The difference is that the classroom of pharmacy is located in the large lecture hall of 301 attached to the east of the experimental building, and more than half of the classroom space is occupied by various test benches and experimental cabinets.

The alchemy classroom is located in East 503 of the laboratory building, and it is just an ordinary classroom with a relatively small scale.

It is said that the classroom used for alchemy experiments is located in the basement. It's just that the freshmen of Tianwen Class 08-1 haven't had the chance to get in touch with that world yet.

They are just freshmen who have just entered the school for more than a week.

There was no class yet, and the hustle and bustle of other classes could be faintly heard in the corridor, which formed a sharp contrast with classroom 503.

The sunlight outside the window was a little harsh.

Zheng Qing raised his eyelids and glanced slightly.

A few elves in gray uniforms danced 'Xixi' in the sun, holding small buckets and rags in their hands to wipe the dirt on the dead corners of the window sills.

These little things are always so carefree, Zheng Qing thought enviously, and couldn't help thinking about the little elves at home.

Because of what happened in the pharmacy class yesterday, he had some reservations about the safety of the laboratory building, so he handed over the elves to Dylan and Tuantuan to take care of them early in the morning.

Although the vampire werewolf would be more lethargic during the day, but with Tuan Tuan watching, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qing subconsciously ignored the fact that Tuantuan was just a cat.

The curtains on both sides of the windows were hung high, and through the bright glass, one could see the tall and silent figure of the office building opposite the laboratory building.

That office building belongs to all the teaching staff of Jiuyou College. Unlike the three-story small black building of the school working committee hidden deep in the school, the office building used by the professors looks much more magnificent from the outside.

Zheng Qing looked away, let out a little breath, and gave up the urge to put down the curtains.

The unreasonable old professor on the podium didn't seem to be in a good mood. One more thing is worse than one thing less, so let's just get more sun.

A finger poked his back.

"What's the matter?" A mosquito-like voice rang in his ears.

It was Duan Xiaojian.

Zheng Qing spread the notebook and Dharma books in front of him, looked at his nose and heart, and shook his head slightly, expressing that he didn't know.

Like most of the boys, he sat in a crowd at the back of the classroom, and the well-behaved students in the front row, especially Downton, Jiang Yu and others, hadn't had time to communicate, so it was inevitable that some news would be blocked.

The preparatory bell for class rang.

The little elves who had been circling around the classroom huffed and flew back to the top of the blackboard, and sat quietly on the own stool without making any noise.

Professor Tesla stood up and knocked heavily on the desk with the spine of the metal law book in his hand.

"Boom!"

The breathing in the classroom is stagnant.

The silver-white classroom door closed heavily with this loud bang.

In the originally quiet classroom, even the sound of breathing could not be heard, and everyone sat upright, silently waiting for the old professor's instructions.

"Are you the freshmen of Tianwen Class 08-1?" the old professor asked with a thick nasal voice.

"Yes." The freshmen in the audience replied neatly and softly.

"Then you should remind me in the last class!" The old professor patted the own metal book very dissatisfied, and raised his voice: "Did anyone fully understand what I taught in the last class?"

The audience was silent, and no one made a sound.

"What did I talk about last class?" The old professor straightened his glasses and scanned the classroom with sharp eyes.

In the front row of the classroom, Downton sat upright, staring at his own Dharma book, as if he could see a flower from it, and not far from him, Matthew Karen also lowered his head silently, playing with his own cufflinks.

In the group of girls, Li Meng imitated her cousin and the chief student, lowering her head and trying to reduce the sense of own existence.

As for the boys at the back of the classroom, they can't wait to shrink into the desks.

No one has answered the obvious question of Professor Tesla.

"Zheng Qing!" Professor Tesla flipped through the roster and named a name.

bad luck!

Zheng Qing wailed in his heart, and stood up neatly.

He vaguely felt a sigh of relief in the classroom.

The students in the front row took this opportunity to turn their heads back one after another, out of sight of the old professor above the podium.

Zheng Zheng watched Li Meng winking at him without changing his face, his brain was spinning crazily, trying to squeeze out the memory of what he heard in the last class.

"Are you a public-funded student of Jiuyou College this year?" Although Professor Tesla still had a straight face, his tone was obviously much gentler.

Zheng Qing resisted the urge to cry bitterly.

Once again he felt that being a pay student was not a pleasant thing.

"Do you have any impression of what I said in the last class? Did you understand?" Professor Tesla closed the roster in his hand and asked the question again.

"Well, the content of the last class was 'the probability problem that time is normally distributed in multi-dimensional space'... It mainly discussed the existence, flow rate and change trend of time in different spaces under the dimension theory..."

Zheng Qing blinked, trying to connect the words in the notebook together.

"...Gauss, the great wizard of the eighteenth century, took the lead in verifying the combination of time velocity and multi-dimensional space... In many experiments, wizards found that in multi-dimensional space, the speed of time flow is different...Great wizard Lapla On this basis, Si conducted a quantitative analysis and proposed a theory that time is normally distributed in multi-dimensional space..."

After briefly recounting the main content of the previous class, Zheng Qing obediently closed her mouth and said nothing more.

"Huh?" Professor Tesla raised his gray eyebrows and raised his voice slightly: "That's all?"

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Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly.

"What about the derivation formula? How is quantitative analysis analyzed? Didn't you cover it in the last class?" Professor Tesla re-patted the metal-cased book on the desk: "Your last class was a history class. Is that what you learned in alchemy?"

I also want to learn more! Zheng Qing roared in his heart, but the young master couldn't understand what was going on!

"I don't really understand the rest of the content." Zheng Qing lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

There was a slight approbation from the others in the classroom.

It's just that these voices of support were too weak, as if a gust of wind brushed across the water, causing only a slight ripple.

"I don't understand why you don't talk!" Professor Tesla paced back and forth on the small podium holding the own metal law book, and repeated in a very dissatisfied tone: "Why don't you talk!"

Matthew spoke, Zheng Qing answered silently in his heart, and glanced at the vampire in the front row who was observing the cufflinks.

Of course, he didn't have the guts to question the old gentleman on the podium face to face.

"Alchemy is a very rigorous subject."

"Very rigorous!"

"The language of alchemy is very rigorous!"

"The alchemy system is also very rigorous!"

"The attitude of alchemy needs to be more rigorous!"

"What is rigor?"

"If you don't understand something, you must not fool it."

The metal law book was slapped heavily on the desk, making everyone's hearts tremble: "You don't even know what he means, how dare you use it to infer your conclusion? Do you dare to experiment with the deduced conclusion? You are fooling your own life!"

Zheng Qing swallowed silently. Although he didn't quite understand why he was fooling himself if he didn't speak in the last class, he still decided not to speak.

He felt that Own's head was definitely not as strong as the top of the desk.