HP for world peace
Chapter 37
Ancient Runes is an elective course open to students above the third grade, which means that compared to the professors of compulsory courses, the hours I have to take a week are relatively idle.Learning ancient rune is like learning a difficult foreign language, and there are not many students who choose courses. I have nine classes a week, one class a week for third graders, two classes a week for fourth, fifth, and sixth graders.Occasionally, the seventh grade students who are going to take the grade test can't keep up with their grades and have to make up lessons.Compared with Dumbledore's 20 lessons a week plus the club teaching of the Transfiguration Society, I seem very relaxed.
The first class was taught to students in the seventh grade who were about to graduate and had ancient rune level requirements in their future career orientation.To be honest, I am very happy to teach them this kind of magic text, which is no easier to learn than Chinese.Boys, please enjoy the rest of the time, in order to pass the final level test you better be serious.Don't think that I am a good-tempered person just by looking at my smiling face.
Let you taste the pain of Laozi learning English back then!It is customary to tell you the scriptures in class, and it is my love for you to give you homework after class.Teenagers, you have to believe that the teacher, I love you. Only by practicing a lot can you improve your grades. As long as you persevere under my hands until the end, I am confident that all the grades will be excellent in the test.If you can't pass it, cut your belly in front of the widow. If you can't do it by yourself, you can help me a little.
Therefore, the teachers in the ancient magic text class were strict, and there were a lot of homework after class, and all the after-class labor with a grade of A or below made the students complain.Let's call, let's call, I feel psychologically balanced when I see you like this.Narcissism ~ The students are all lovely, and the colleagues are friendly, except for one.
The teacher with the most leisure time in the school is the teacher of the flying class. During the class, he doesn't even need to prepare the lesson plans. He leads the students to take a broom to stop on the grass and start the class.And this most idle teacher has proved with practical actions that he is really idle.
The professor who is currently the most popular among girls has won the hearts of girls. Although the difficulty of my courses is much higher than that of the previous magic text professor, girls who have fallen into the state of chasing stars are not judged by common sense.Prepare carefully before class, speak actively in class, and ask me questions after class.Ah, the level of asking questions has improved a lot compared to the first day of class.This motivation to motivate students to learn comes from their pursuit of beauty.It is a good thing to study hard, but the homework I leave is a 15-inch paper, not a 20+ inch paper.What the hell are these papers that are filled with unnecessary sentences that communicate with me.Rather than using this method to increase my workload, you guys might as well just send me a love letter.
And the professor who is liked by all the students in the school, male and female, is a handsome, cheerful and helpful flying expert.
On the first weekend at Hogwarts, on the small platform-like balcony attached to my bedroom, there was a small round rattan table and chairs, a jug of sweet juice and a stack of parchment, where I corrected my homework.Originally, I shamelessly invited Mr. V to come over to help me correct my homework. He said he was very busy.It's unbelievable to think about it, knowing from the chubby Potions professor who is the head of Slytherin that V has chosen to take all the courses.Regardless of whether he has enough energy to read these courses, I am more curious about how he manages those courses with overlapping time.
By the way, I am sitting here gloomy and grading these rambling homework at a glance, and the idler who greets me with sunshine every time I meet is passing by on a broom... Flying so high, be careful of lack of oxygen.
I looked up from my homework to see someone galloping past in a racing car, and I lowered my head and continued to correct.I also watched the idlers fly by smiling at me like trumpet flowers, bowed their heads and continued to change their homework.
I resolutely stopped looking up, seeing that girl's blond hair in the sun irritated my eyes.After the idlers passed by N times, they finally landed on my balcony shining like Apollo, the sun god.
"Hey, Vik, didn't you see me fly over?" The young man got off the broom cheerfully.
"Hello, Abbott. You fly well." I said politely.
"Of course, I was a Seeker when I was at Hogwarts. Interested in flying with me?"
"Young people's sports, you should go to the children to play with. Also, I have to correct my homework."
"Come on, Vik, even though you are a professor, you can't change your mentality to be seven or eighty. You and I are the only ones who are the closest at Hogwarts. After you finish your homework, we will fly a flight. I also brought the Snitch." This A young man in his early twenties held a golden round flat ball with wings and said to me.
Well said, the widow just likes to hear people say that I am young.However, flying on a broomstick, don't expect me to do such an image-destroying thing.No matter how beautiful the sky is, I'd rather have somersaults with Yunfei than a helicopter.Moreover, the temperamental route I take is gentle, and I can't accidentally let the sun shine and destroy the temperamental route.
"I'm a poor flyer and I refuse for my own safety," I said.
"There's nothing to worry about. I can keep you safe. Really."
Don't look at me with such pure eyes, my child. Of course I believe in your professional skills as a flying teacher. The only thing I don't believe is whether I can restrain the desire to burn the broom before I step on it.I hate flying around on such a silly thing, it's so easy to get bow-legged.
Despite my repeated refusals, he never gave up the idea of asking me to ride a broomstick.He kept on persuading and persuading, his ability to pester people and his thick skin were rare.I should ask if he and the Malfoy girl are brother and sister, why are they both of the candy type.The only difference between the two is that the Malfoy girl uses the coquettish style that I admire, while the young Abbott. Want to toss me.
"Vik, don't refuse any more. If you're a man, come down and fly with me. How can a man not play with a broom? This will make all the ladies who admire you laugh. You know, ladies always like men who play wonderfully at Quidditch. The man on the broom is the most attractive, you have to believe me, really, as a senior, I personally feel balabalabala..."
Senior, you are tall!I deeply feel that if I get to know this kid well, I will be forced to ride a broom every day.That bow leg is predictable.
"Abbott." I smiled and temporarily stopped correcting my homework.
"You finally promised me to go down and play a game of Quidditch, Vik!" Abbott said happily.
I smiled more and more gently, "Ten words for you - as far as you go, as far as you go."
Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Abbott dropped his jaw and stared at me blankly, the Snitch in his hand flew away towards the beautiful sky.
I reminded, "Your golden snitch flew."
As a result, this girl came back to her senses and snapped her fingers to click on the word "Ten"...
"Ten words really." Abbott scratched the back of his head and smirked at me, "Hey, Vik, I didn't expect you to swear. When you said this, you were so handsome and manly. It turns out that the sissy is just you On the outside, he is still a man on the inside.”
I held up the glasses on my nose that were used to decorate the doctor's breath, and smiled, "Wait for me, I want to give you something." After saying that, I got up and went back to the room, facing away from Abbott who was digging out the storage ring on the bedside table Something moldy in a certain corner for many years, the only thing in my life I got from the stingy egg god without points, a cursed puppet.
I thought I would never get a chance to use it.
After dipping some water from the water glass on the bedside table and tracing Abbott's name on the puppet, I walked back and gave him the voodoo doll form.
"Abbott, I decided to like you in the future, this doll is for you."
"This thing looks so cool, where did you get it." Abbott still stimulated my eyes with his sun-like smile, "My mother likes to give me dolls too."
Emperor Dan Ding's suit curses the puppet, writes the name of the cursed object on the puppet, and the curse takes effect after saying "like" to the other party.The opponent's luck value will drop to negative within three days.
"I'm really liking you more and more, Abbott."
The first class was taught to students in the seventh grade who were about to graduate and had ancient rune level requirements in their future career orientation.To be honest, I am very happy to teach them this kind of magic text, which is no easier to learn than Chinese.Boys, please enjoy the rest of the time, in order to pass the final level test you better be serious.Don't think that I am a good-tempered person just by looking at my smiling face.
Let you taste the pain of Laozi learning English back then!It is customary to tell you the scriptures in class, and it is my love for you to give you homework after class.Teenagers, you have to believe that the teacher, I love you. Only by practicing a lot can you improve your grades. As long as you persevere under my hands until the end, I am confident that all the grades will be excellent in the test.If you can't pass it, cut your belly in front of the widow. If you can't do it by yourself, you can help me a little.
Therefore, the teachers in the ancient magic text class were strict, and there were a lot of homework after class, and all the after-class labor with a grade of A or below made the students complain.Let's call, let's call, I feel psychologically balanced when I see you like this.Narcissism ~ The students are all lovely, and the colleagues are friendly, except for one.
The teacher with the most leisure time in the school is the teacher of the flying class. During the class, he doesn't even need to prepare the lesson plans. He leads the students to take a broom to stop on the grass and start the class.And this most idle teacher has proved with practical actions that he is really idle.
The professor who is currently the most popular among girls has won the hearts of girls. Although the difficulty of my courses is much higher than that of the previous magic text professor, girls who have fallen into the state of chasing stars are not judged by common sense.Prepare carefully before class, speak actively in class, and ask me questions after class.Ah, the level of asking questions has improved a lot compared to the first day of class.This motivation to motivate students to learn comes from their pursuit of beauty.It is a good thing to study hard, but the homework I leave is a 15-inch paper, not a 20+ inch paper.What the hell are these papers that are filled with unnecessary sentences that communicate with me.Rather than using this method to increase my workload, you guys might as well just send me a love letter.
And the professor who is liked by all the students in the school, male and female, is a handsome, cheerful and helpful flying expert.
On the first weekend at Hogwarts, on the small platform-like balcony attached to my bedroom, there was a small round rattan table and chairs, a jug of sweet juice and a stack of parchment, where I corrected my homework.Originally, I shamelessly invited Mr. V to come over to help me correct my homework. He said he was very busy.It's unbelievable to think about it, knowing from the chubby Potions professor who is the head of Slytherin that V has chosen to take all the courses.Regardless of whether he has enough energy to read these courses, I am more curious about how he manages those courses with overlapping time.
By the way, I am sitting here gloomy and grading these rambling homework at a glance, and the idler who greets me with sunshine every time I meet is passing by on a broom... Flying so high, be careful of lack of oxygen.
I looked up from my homework to see someone galloping past in a racing car, and I lowered my head and continued to correct.I also watched the idlers fly by smiling at me like trumpet flowers, bowed their heads and continued to change their homework.
I resolutely stopped looking up, seeing that girl's blond hair in the sun irritated my eyes.After the idlers passed by N times, they finally landed on my balcony shining like Apollo, the sun god.
"Hey, Vik, didn't you see me fly over?" The young man got off the broom cheerfully.
"Hello, Abbott. You fly well." I said politely.
"Of course, I was a Seeker when I was at Hogwarts. Interested in flying with me?"
"Young people's sports, you should go to the children to play with. Also, I have to correct my homework."
"Come on, Vik, even though you are a professor, you can't change your mentality to be seven or eighty. You and I are the only ones who are the closest at Hogwarts. After you finish your homework, we will fly a flight. I also brought the Snitch." This A young man in his early twenties held a golden round flat ball with wings and said to me.
Well said, the widow just likes to hear people say that I am young.However, flying on a broomstick, don't expect me to do such an image-destroying thing.No matter how beautiful the sky is, I'd rather have somersaults with Yunfei than a helicopter.Moreover, the temperamental route I take is gentle, and I can't accidentally let the sun shine and destroy the temperamental route.
"I'm a poor flyer and I refuse for my own safety," I said.
"There's nothing to worry about. I can keep you safe. Really."
Don't look at me with such pure eyes, my child. Of course I believe in your professional skills as a flying teacher. The only thing I don't believe is whether I can restrain the desire to burn the broom before I step on it.I hate flying around on such a silly thing, it's so easy to get bow-legged.
Despite my repeated refusals, he never gave up the idea of asking me to ride a broomstick.He kept on persuading and persuading, his ability to pester people and his thick skin were rare.I should ask if he and the Malfoy girl are brother and sister, why are they both of the candy type.The only difference between the two is that the Malfoy girl uses the coquettish style that I admire, while the young Abbott. Want to toss me.
"Vik, don't refuse any more. If you're a man, come down and fly with me. How can a man not play with a broom? This will make all the ladies who admire you laugh. You know, ladies always like men who play wonderfully at Quidditch. The man on the broom is the most attractive, you have to believe me, really, as a senior, I personally feel balabalabala..."
Senior, you are tall!I deeply feel that if I get to know this kid well, I will be forced to ride a broom every day.That bow leg is predictable.
"Abbott." I smiled and temporarily stopped correcting my homework.
"You finally promised me to go down and play a game of Quidditch, Vik!" Abbott said happily.
I smiled more and more gently, "Ten words for you - as far as you go, as far as you go."
Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Abbott dropped his jaw and stared at me blankly, the Snitch in his hand flew away towards the beautiful sky.
I reminded, "Your golden snitch flew."
As a result, this girl came back to her senses and snapped her fingers to click on the word "Ten"...
"Ten words really." Abbott scratched the back of his head and smirked at me, "Hey, Vik, I didn't expect you to swear. When you said this, you were so handsome and manly. It turns out that the sissy is just you On the outside, he is still a man on the inside.”
I held up the glasses on my nose that were used to decorate the doctor's breath, and smiled, "Wait for me, I want to give you something." After saying that, I got up and went back to the room, facing away from Abbott who was digging out the storage ring on the bedside table Something moldy in a certain corner for many years, the only thing in my life I got from the stingy egg god without points, a cursed puppet.
I thought I would never get a chance to use it.
After dipping some water from the water glass on the bedside table and tracing Abbott's name on the puppet, I walked back and gave him the voodoo doll form.
"Abbott, I decided to like you in the future, this doll is for you."
"This thing looks so cool, where did you get it." Abbott still stimulated my eyes with his sun-like smile, "My mother likes to give me dolls too."
Emperor Dan Ding's suit curses the puppet, writes the name of the cursed object on the puppet, and the curse takes effect after saying "like" to the other party.The opponent's luck value will drop to negative within three days.
"I'm really liking you more and more, Abbott."
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