Hunting High School

"Occupy, occupy what you can get."

"Bu, predict what you want to know."

"Divination, divination. Prediction through occupation. This is what you must remember, the basis of everything!"

Professor Yi Jiazi's squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, and his dark pupils expanded with excitement, almost occupying his entire eyeballs. The bamboo stick in his right hand swung heavily, and a series of air explosions sounded in the air, adding a rough background sound to his ongoing speech.

"Divination is to intercept those messy and chaotic fragments on the basis of obtaining certain resources, and then extract useful information with superb magic skills, so as to spy on the reality hidden behind the illusion."

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"In the process of divination, you have to lose your own preferences, your own position, your own logic, and even your 'self'."

"Only in this way can you be truly objective and calm in the face of other people's thoughts and emotions."

Speaking of this, Professor Yi paused for a moment, his eyes were a little dazed, as if recalling something.

The classroom is quiet, no one speaks out alone, everyone grabs their pens and bury their heads in taking notes quickly.

Professor Yi's concise description of divination made everyone dazzled and unable to control themselves.

Even the gypsy witch, who was full of resentment at first, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, put the Tarot cards that she rarely left her hand on the corner of the table, and buried herself in taking notes.

At that time, although there was no ambiguous atmosphere brewing between the two of them, every time Zheng Qing looked at her, he always got a bright smile.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qing couldn't help showing a silly smile.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at the back row of the classroom again.

Elena's seat was still empty.

Since yesterday, to be precise, since Saturday, Zheng Qing has lost news of her.

Dozens of paper cranes came and went from the balcony of the dormitory, some were wet with dew, some were hit by bird droppings, and some had a small piece of wing gnawed off by flying insects, but none of them showed signs of being opened.

Like a drop of water falling into the sea, a grain of sand drifting into the desert.

In a huge school, a university protected by formation, a student just disappeared without a sound.

Perhaps because of the short time, although many students noticed that the beautiful witch hadn't appeared in the classroom for two consecutive days, they didn't worry too much.

Everyone guessed that Irina was probably sick, or was doing some experiments—for a wizard, it was not a big deal to disappear from everyone's sight for a few days. There are even some great wizards who have not participated in the Grand Wizarding Conference of the Wizarding Union for decades or hundreds of years. However, until the news of their demise is confirmed, the Wizarding League will always reserve those noble chairs for them.

In addition, the transfer students had their own small circle of activities, so no one deliberately inquired about the whereabouts of the gypsy witch like Zheng Qing.

Wizards are another very personal group.

Learning to maintain a healthy distance is a social skill every wizard must master.

Even Dylan patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, maybe the gypsy witch group is doing some prayer rituals... just like the nobles under the moon, they spend half of their time every year on various useless Meaningful ceremonies and blessings. You should take advantage of her absence to practice ballroom dancing so that you won’t be in a hurry after the moon hunting begins.”

Dance with Elena.

Zheng Qing seemed to smell the fragrant breath on her body in an instant, which was suffocating.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to restrain his thoughts, turned his head and glanced out the window, and took a deep breath.

The noon sun is abundant.

Pale yellow colors rushed through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on the floor, between the desks, on the students' brand-new robes, and on Professor Yi's broad forehead.

The professor's forehead was a little shiny in the sun, and beads of sweat could be faintly seen under the sparse hair, like crystals, shining with five colors of light.

He had already thrown the withered and yellow bamboo whip on the desk, piled up with the thick handouts.

The tall blackboard that occupied one wall was densely covered with complex incantation formulas and reasoning processes. Symbols, large and small, seemed to form a dizzying talisman, leaving Zheng Qing's mind blank.

The elves in gray uniforms flew back and forth nimbly between the blackboards, wiping away the derivation formulas that had been discarded.

The young public finance student looked at these alchemy beings enviously, and for the first time in his life had deep doubts about his own IQ.

Even elves know which fragments are useless, which reasoning can be wiped off the blackboard.

How embarrassing.

The lament in his heart didn't last long, and the professor's words broke the silence in the classroom.

"I found that you were not serious in the previous theoretical knowledge study."

The professor held his head high, looking down at the entire classroom from top to bottom, his small dark eyes shone with wisdom.

Many people showed expressions of approval, but due to Professor Yi's 'cruel' image, no one foolishly said yes.

"I know, you all want to start learning those superb divination skills immediately."

"I want to learn to listen to the bursting of the tortoise shell under the burning fire, I want to see the colorful images in the rotating crystal ball clearly, I want to explore the subtle meanings of the different combinations of the seventy-eight tarot cards."

"So you'll think I'm wasting my time."

"That's a very wrong idea."

Professor Yi tilted his head, his sharp eyes swept across the faces of every student, and many of them lowered their heads in guilt.

"Theoretical study is a very important basis for divination."

"In my divination class, I seldom teach you how to do real divination-as long as adults with a well-developed cerebellum can easily complete those uncomplicated skills-what I want to teach you is how to obtain resources, obtain a person The most secret life. With the trajectory constructed by these resources, you don’t need an extraordinary Talent to get the future you want.”

"The foundation is a series of mantras and mathematical equations..."

The professor turned around and tapped the blackboard hard.

A series of frame diagrams and a series of labels are slowly unfolded on the dark green board.

"You need to learn basic deductive logic, master commonly used models and proof methods. Then, on this basis, learn how to analyze the data obtained by divination, find the greatest possibility among different probabilities, special code for special situations, and be proficient in the 'environment ''Module'' 'Domain' 'Group' and 'Generation' to switch between these different categories."

"Because divination will inevitably involve time and space, you also need to understand the tensor and vector of space, understand the shadow factor when energy is projected in space, and will not lead to fallacies in conclusions due to the lack of 'life acceleration' constants during calculation."

"Everything is based on a huge amount of calculations—of course, some special Talents can draw accurate conclusions through intuition, but most people, I mean all of you sitting here, do not have this kind of Talent—so , you must master all kinds of functions, including single complex variable, multiple complex variable, harmonic analysis, etc., including but not limited to ordinary differential equations, partial differential theory, functional analysis, topological applications, etc. "

"A large number of calculations can converge the probability and various possibilities, and get a conclusion that is almost a 'prophecy'."

"In the process of converging, you must understand relevant regression analysis, perform multivariate analysis, refer to time series analysis, and refer to statistical decision theory, which does not include overall planning, game, dynamic programming, limit Simulation, nonparametric statistics, etc.”

The huge frame diagram on the blackboard has been squeezed to the edge, but all kinds of complicated terms still appear endlessly in the gaps and blanks of the lines.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, planning to give up this class for the nth time.

This is not his idea alone.

Zhang Jixin has completely given up on treatment, he is agitating his muscular biceps, tightening his head hard, turning his already flushed face into purple, trying to activate more blood through the method of "putting death and rebirth". Multiple brain cells work.

Zheng Qing didn't know if this method would work.

He only knew that at the end of the semester, he had another homework grade that could be basically determined.

Unlike the expectation of a full score in the talisman class, he no longer reported any hope for the divination class.