Chapter 313
Twelve years old...
Gender male...
First-year student at St. Marian College.
Now I am sitting in the office of a college professor - writing textbooks!
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"Dakdak, would you like black tea or milk?"
"Hey, apple juice? Fairy juice okay?"
"Whatever? How about adding sugar? Three points, seven points, or twelve points?"
"Dear Duck, why did you stop? Are your shoulders sore? Do you want little Lily to rub them for you?"
"The scarf is too much in the way, so take it off. The clothes are too thick and hinder your dexterity, so take them off too!"
"The temperature is low? Don't be afraid, Lily is here! Change, change! Change!"
"Kiss little Duck, are you hungry? Eat a piece of cake, ah——"
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Duck was feeling comfortable physically and mentally, having eaten and drank enough, and couldn't help but scolded: "Is that enough?"
If it were not for the sake of one credit per word...
"That's enough, that's enough! I'm going to get out of here right now -?"
Sexy little Lily, please be humble online.
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The little fairy with dragonfly wings flew lightly to the sofa, lay down comfortably, rested his head on the armrest of the sofa, and looked longingly at the blond boy behind the desk who was thinking hard, with hunger in his eyes.
The long life of goblins always makes their perception of time dull, making it difficult to keep up with the times.
It seems that when I wake up from a dream, the times outside have changed.
Just like what happened to her at this time.
Before you know it, the teaching methods of the past have become less applicable.
The new generation of children who grew up in a comfortable environment are no longer able to calm down and study hard. They need simpler and more efficient calculation methods.
Very lucky...
When little Lily was about to be abandoned by the times, one stretched out from the front and caught her as she fell.
Lily didn't know where Dak got those calculation methods, but the goblin wasn't a creature that cared about these.
They are better at taking things out of the box…
Of course, they will always give some reward after taking it.
Therefore, although the little fairies are naughty and willful, they have not been reduced to the point where everyone screams for beatings.
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Behind the desk, Dark Dimon is bearing a weight that his age group should not bear.
Writing textbooks is not an easy task.
Even though the content he is working on is not difficult, in order to make it easier for people who get the textbook to understand, he needs to use relatively popular language to make the most precise definition.
The use of vocabulary is very important.
Each knowledge point also needs to be explained with examples.
So he wrote very slowly.
It must be worthy of the price of a thousand pieces of gold.
Speaking of which...
Due to the consumption of special-kill cards, his seemingly huge credits have actually shrunk by more than half. Last weekend, he was even considering whether to go to the rookie competition to make some money.
Unexpectedly, it didn’t take long for the credits to be delivered to my door.
He is confident that the textbook he is about to write will be worth the money.
But the troublesome part was how to name the knowledge points in the textbook - he couldn't remember which mathematician summarized those knowledge points.
Duck Dimon has great respect for intellectual property and cannot bear the title of "knowledge thief".
After thinking carefully for a moment, he finally named the mathematician whose name he couldn't remember as "Anonymous".
Thus began the legendary era of the anonymous great mathematician!
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Time is always ruthless and indifferent.
When Duck was immersed in writing mathematics textbooks.
While Lily was immersed in watching Duck write teaching materials.
The time pushed unswervingly to 1:50 in the afternoon.
Dak inadvertently raised his head and suddenly noticed that it was already this time.
While he was rejoicing in his heart, he quickly packed up the drafts and hurried out of the office.
Class is about to begin!
The great founder of the religion of mathematics.
The great "Anonymous" father.
Running in the empty castle corridors so as not to be late.
Professor Lily, who was still lying on the sofa, blinked, and after a long while, he suddenly flapped his wings and flew up!
She suddenly turned her head and stretched out her hand, as if to catch the golden sand flowing from her fingertips.
"Don't be afraid, Lily."
"It won't slip away so easily this time."
Lily blinked, her long eyelashes trembling.
The office was embroiled in the sound of wind chimes.
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Dark Dimon rushed into the classroom on the tail of the bell.
But Professor Thompson on the podium just glanced at him and ignored him.
Duck relaxed slightly.
She lamented that one day she would be able to obtain the "privilege of a good student."
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"Is he late?" Witte Gaude couldn't help but muttered.
"Well, he's late." Robert Blowheim responded calmly.
After that, no one paid attention to this matter anymore.
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If you study the theoretical knowledge of potions in depth, it is actually very complicated.
Just the medicinal properties of medicinal materials are enough to stump a large number of people.
But the first grade is basically contact-based. The goal is to enable students to get a formula and be able to refine it.
Every lecture given by Professor Thompson is very practical.
But when assigning homework, they are also quick and accurate.
The students had mixed feelings.
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"duck-duck——"
Potions are not over yet.
Dak suddenly heard a call from the underworld.
He turned his head sharply and saw a face stuck on the glass!
"Dirt!"
Three black lines immediately fell on Dak's forehead.
He thought to himself: "It seems that I can't run away."
Although he never thought of running away.
...
For two days in a row.
Except for the time of doing homework, Dak basically worked hard to compile textbooks.
Apart from that, there were not many troubles.
He himself was actually quite interested in compiling mathematics textbooks, so it was not a problem.
And when he re-deduce some knowledge points, he found that his understanding of related knowledge has deepened a lot.
Mathematics itself is like this.
Every seemingly simple formula has a mystery behind it.
Every in-depth interpretation can gain new gains.
He was happy about it.
It was just that Lily was a little too clingy to please him.
That made him feel troubled.
But I have to say that fairy juice is really delicious!
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The last day of the month.
After taking Eevee to the astronomy class, Dark returned home in high spirits, went into the house to cuddle with the cats and grasses, washed off his makeup, got into bed, and opened the system panel in a comfortable mood.
It was time for the end-of-month summary again.
He hugged the little Eevee who took the opportunity to get in and looked at the panel.
Compared with the end of last month.
[Pride: 105-104]
[Jealousy: 39-38]
[Rage: 88-85]
[Laziness: 69-64]
[Greed: 103-100]
[Gluttony: 69-69]
[Bliss: 106-109]
At first glance, the situation is not optimistic, and the overall value does not seem to have dropped much.
But in fact, everything is under control.
In January...
Dark drew a total of 9 points of "Pride" and 6 points of "Greed", and used "Flower Cards" to reduce 3 points of "Bliss".
The final result was that Pride, after being deducted by 9 points, surged by 8 points again, rising back to 104 points.
And Greed, after being deducted by 6 points, increased by 3 points.