Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Hipper smiled and motioned Theron to continue.Theron ordered Lenning to conjure a rainbow.

"Oh, that's so easy." It said, making a cloud of mist.

The two elementalists looked at it thoughtfully together, making it a little flustered, "Oh, oh, don't the two ladies like water mist? I have something else... Don't worry, don't worry." It said , A prism grows from the top of the head, three prisms, the sun shines on the table after passing through, and the light is miraculously divided into seven colors.

"I knew you would know!" She happily patted Lenning, causing its body to fluctuate greatly, which also affected the triangular prism above its head. The rainbow dangled on the table as the angle of the refracting surface changed. go.

"Are you satisfied? You won't torture me anymore?"

"According to your standards, not for the time being. Do you want to go back? I'll give you a ride." Theron smiled and started to exile. She wrote very quickly, and the water lord opened the elemental rift in fear Drilled in.It's so stingy, don't you just want to be alone?

"But even if the light is separated, how can we determine which light it is?" Hipper began to mutter again.

"At this time, let's let it pass through the glass again, and we can see what the glass filters out." Theron immediately replied, excitedly wanting to find the glass, but unfortunately, near the tower, the glass instead It's not easy to find. Most of the glass windows in the house are completely sealed to prevent wind and sand from blowing in.Fortunately, there is a place like the patio door that will not be opened all year round. Theron ran over rashly, completely without the little fairy style in school.

The wind was strong, and Theron caught the light with white paper, but to his disappointment, nothing changed.

"Did I guess wrong...?"

"There is another possibility," Theron blurted out, looking at her frowning.But in fact, she didn't think of the possibility herself. Hipper was already looking at her, and her little brain was running rapidly. Maybe short-term pressure can really push out people's potential. She said: "It may also be invisible. part."

"But light, is there an invisible light?"

Theron argued: "We can't smell some smells, but Tius can smell them. What's so strange about invisible lights?"

This rhetoric easily convinced the archmage that there are many things in the world that cannot be seen, touched or felt, and perhaps it is just the limitation of human sensory organs.The Archmage then asked: "Suppose my assumption is correct, and there is something invisible in the light that makes plants strong and colorful. What is it and what is its nature? Is there anything else that exists? Where's the evidence?"

Theron took out his little notebook and wrote this down on a blank page.Hipper himself has a notebook like this, which he uses to record all kinds of funny ideas.According to the teaching of the Great Master, people must always criticize their own indifference in life. The more people think they understand something, the more likely it contains clues that have never been studied before.Now the Archmage puts that critical eye on the light that he sees every day.

"Forget it, I have no idea now, let's talk about it tomorrow, and take a good rest on the rest day." The archmage stretched, stood up and said to Theron, "Go to the library?"

Hipper's most interesting entertainment is probably to find a book and lie on the water polo to read. She has no job today, so she found a corner with the sun to lie down. Her slender figure stretched freely on the blue transparent water polo, looking chic and elegant. grace.

Theron secretly hid behind the bookshelf, looking at this "tutor" who was far away from the crowd and enjoying himself, admiring her brilliance that seemed to radiate from the inside out.

But for some reason, it was discovered by Hipper. The expression of the archmage seemed a little surprised, but it was completely different from the haze that rejected her before. The sunshine seemed to make her relaxed. She even waved at Theron and said, "Sai Ron? Come here."

Overjoyed, Theron ran to climb onto the suspended water polo and lay down next to Hipper.The silent Hektra was a little worried about her, and slightly widened the distance between the two.Theron was a little disappointed that she could no longer smell Hipper's scent under the old parchment.But intellectually, she knew that Hektra was just worried that she would offend the elemental king again, so that she would be deprived of such an honor.

Hipper seemed to be ignorant of all this, with a vague smile on her lips, quietly reading her book.

Of course, mage reading is too extravagant. Sometimes she wants to consult a certain book, and she will let Hektra drive over slowly, and let the mischievous wind element push the book down from a high place for her. The book spontaneously flew in front of her, turned to the place where it should be turned under the command of her fingertips, and then floated quietly.As she read more and more, more and more books flew beside her, and they all flapped their wings to protect Hipper.

Theron was hardly interested in reading, only looking at Hipper.But she couldn't be noticed by Hipper at such a close distance, so the movement was quite painful.

She spent so many nights thinking about this person next to her, sometimes crying so hard that she couldn't sleep because she was afraid of being lost in the end, only to return to this lonely tower and see what she looked like.

And the person she missed seems to be enjoying herself quite a bit, anyway, she can always find fun alone, no matter how painful others miss her.Sensing the unfairness inside, Theron pouted, looking a little unhappy.Her book is mixed with so many of the same kind, and she also seems weak, flapping her wings in fear.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Hipper suddenly turned her head and asked softly in her ear.

The warm breath made her burn all of a sudden, from the eye circles to the neck red.She looked sideways at her teacher in astonishment, while Hipper looked at her innocently, not knowing why she reacted so violently.

"About... about what?" Her tone was in a trance, and she absent-mindedly searched for a sentence that was more relevant to the current context, but in fact, all her thoughts were placed in her eyes, which kept staring at the front and looked more and more close. An otherworldly face.

Sharp and wise, but now softened by the warm gray vision.

"Your... do you need any books for your class next semester? I can accompany you to buy them. If there are any in the library, you can take them directly."

"Well? . . . Is that all right? I mean . . . aren't these your private library, that is, personal property?"

"You're technically my personal property, too," Hipper pointed out bluntly, "so what does it matter that I organize my personal property freely?"

Hearing that, Theron's heart throbbed, knowing that this "belonging" was not the kind of belonging she expected, but she couldn't help but fantasize about the non-existent relationship between them.

"Just kidding, then treat it as a loan from me. Remember to return it to me after class. This is not a privilege for everyone. Sometimes the textbooks designated by the teacher can be borrowed from the library. Isn't it difficult to grab five or six books from a thousand people?"

"Yeah, they all say that books are expensive, and many people will buy second-hand books." Books are indeed expensive, and people used movable type for typesetting and printing. It was not so long ago. Earlier, books came from the manuscripts of researchers. , It is quite time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the cost is naturally high. If thirty silver coins are enough for a full meal, at least one gold coin and one textbook will become the largest part of the student's property.

"Me? I will also buy second-hand ones. Old books look more textured. I like that feeling."

Hipper nodded in relief. It seemed that Theron shared her interests.

"But teacher, didn't you go to a senior school?"

"Yes, I only... I am only here when I am preparing for the exam, and I don't need textbooks."

"How do the students in the Tower solve such a thing?"

"Oh, very simple. We all use the teacher's. There are very few students in the Tower."

"What about the courses? Will the courses in the tower be different from those outside?"

"It's very different. The level of specialization is much deeper." Then, as if anticipating what Theron would ask, she immediately pressed her index finger on her lips to stop her from speaking, "Your level of specialization should be much higher than other people's." Deep down, don't ask me why I don't let you stay in the tower to complete the advanced courses, okay? Why don't you try to pass those exams that everyone has trouble with?"

Hipper's considerations are of course very reasonable. With Theron's strength, the courses will be very simple for her. As long as she adapts carefully for a period of time, it will not be a problem to cope with the final exam. The only problem is that this cute little beast has no teacher supervision and Will you spend time in inappropriate places when spurring?After thinking about it, Hipper felt that she could only let the exam consume her energy.

It's a pity that it's already a step too late. As for what to do in her spare time, her unicorn has already been chased by something she doesn't know.

Theron pretended to agree, and she had to choose courses after returning to school. Before that, she had to have a full expectation of the daily schedule, otherwise Hipper would definitely see her flaws if she couldn't handle it.But what if the two-year graduation goal cannot be completed?She didn't want to spend another year in a place with no Hipper and lots of nasties.

"So? I'm going to ask Maryland for a course selection list. How about helping you choose courses?"

Theron was flattered, and was about to nod, then immediately thought that if Hipper saw her take so many classes, she would definitely be aware of her plot, and said quickly: "No, no, no, I think class selection is a social activity. Besides. , you let me go so far alone, don’t you just want me to complete these things independently?”

Hipper was slightly surprised, "As you please. But then I can't give you the books I used."

This was undoubtedly a great temptation, but Theron ruthlessly refused.

The topic fell flat, and Hipper opened up a new one: "Well...how are the teachers? What classes did you take?"

The author has something to say: I just wanted to explain yesterday, I didn’t expect everyone to blow me up like this, thank you! ! !

In the past, I didn't really care whether I could be on the gold list, because I was still rich at that time

Although sometimes I think, my writing is not bad, why is there no one who pays more for daily updates?How many people are watching?How many favorites?Bragging much?

It's different now, now I'm laid off

In addition, there are always people in the author group who mention it every now and then,

Just pay a little more attention,

Every time we talk about it in the group, everyone has blood and tears on their faces (our group should be called a group with cold subjects to keep warm, but we have a traitor recently)

Last month I also said to organize everyone to save 6000 to [-] words together, and take a week to get [-] a day to reach the gold list

Don't let these spicy chicken dominate the list, okay?

No, I can’t do it _(:3」∠)_