The days of learning black magic in another world

Riemann is already very familiar with the path that Ms. Becky took with Riemann.

This is the way to the principal's office.

Thinking of the gentle and kind principal, Riemann couldn't help but smiled wryly. Although he often felt that he couldn't understand the principal's thoughts, he was still very grateful to this old man who helped him again and again, and hoped that the other party would not be too sad—— The student I helped several times turned out to be an evil magician.

The principal's office arrived soon, and Riemann had never felt that the road was so short. Ms. Becky reached out and opened the door of the principal's office, beckoning him to enter.

Riemann tried his best to control his breathing rate, trying not to be heard by anyone. He was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out.

Ok?

After actually walking into the principal's office, Riemann didn't see the picture he imagined - the proud priest swept towards him indifferently.

In fact, besides the principal with the white beard, Mr. Rochester with a pale face appeared in the principal's office, as well as a gentleman he didn't know. He had gray hair but no beard, so he looked much younger than the principal. .

Riemann's heart relaxed, but he was even more confused. What are you looking for him for?

Seeing him coming, the pale-faced Mr. Rochester showed a very, very complicated expression, so complicated that Riemann felt that his face was about to cramp.

"Teacher, this is what I call a gifted student."

Riemann:?

Um?This man is Rochester, right?He was also worn?

The gray-haired elderly gentleman looked at him with a smile: "Son, are you the Riemann whom Rochester praised so much?"

It took Riemann a lot of effort to make himself less surprised—in this sentence, he didn't even know whether he should be surprised by the title "Little Rochester" or the fact that Mr. Rochester would "praise him to the fullest".

But obviously, he didn't control it very well, and the surprise that he leaked was caught by Rochester, who snorted coldly: "Don't put on that expression, I know you think I will only hit you, not kill you!" Acknowledge your talents..."

Speaking of this, his face changed, and he said solemnly to Riemann: "I really didn't teach you any knowledge, I didn't trust your talents, the only thing I did was to hit you, I'm sorry, you are like this Genius shouldn't be taught by people like me."

"This is my mentor, Achill Munroe, perhaps you have read his works, "Some Simple Thoughts on Geometry" is a collection of his papers, I know you have the habit of going to the library... ...In short, I recommended you to my mentor, and I hope that you can go to study with him at the Springs Academy in Wangcheng, so... maybe your talents can be displayed smoothly."

"What mathematics needs is a genius, and a genius like you should not be buried."

Achill Monroe, this elderly gentleman, Mr. Rochester's teacher stretched out his hand and patted Rochester's shoulder comfortingly, then turned his head and said to Riemann: "Little Rochester is like this, I actually never approve of him coming As a teacher, he always associates mathematics with human talents too closely. He never believes that ordinary people can also make achievements in mathematics, and even himself is classified as ordinary people and mediocre by him. So he gave up his position as a researcher at Springs and came to Butterley County... Anyway, I apologize for offending you, but boy, your talent really shouldn't be buried, I hope you don't feel sorry for us because of this Be resentful."

Empire.This is the first key point that Riemann grasped.

"Some Simple Thoughts on Geometry".This is his second focus.Rochester was right, he had indeed seen this book in the library.

In order to understand how far mathematics has developed now, he scanned all the mathematics-related books in the library. This book is indeed relatively ideologically bright. The author's mathematical instincts.

More importantly, that book is the joint preface of the current King Urang and the Queen of Sydney, who praised Monroe as the most talented mathematician on the entire continent.

Mathematicians are also educated, not to mention anything else, as long as anyone who has a certain understanding of the development history of calculus knows how important and reliable it is to have a good teacher, and how many detours can be avoided, Achille Men Luo, this is almost the most thorough road to his decent status as a mathematician.

So Riemann narrowed his eyes suddenly, then shook his head, and used his most earnest tone: "How could it be? Sir. And Mr. Rochester... What do you mean you didn't teach me any knowledge? Even if your attitude towards me is not good, but you are not stingy to teach us knowledge. It is my luck to receive your generous teaching. I know how valuable knowledge is. Apologize for a small puff..."

Riemann has always been a person who talks to people and talks nonsense when he sees people. He did not abruptly deny that he felt that Rochester treated him badly. If he even denied this, it would seem too deliberate, too impatient, and not in line with his previous attitude, but turned to say that although Rochester has a bad attitude, he has taught all the knowledge that should be taught. If Rochester wants to find an excuse for himself, it is probably from this angle. After all, in this age, no one would think of Shi Degao. As for knowledge, as expected, Rochester’s expression became much better as soon as he finished speaking. Obviously, he thought so too, and Riemann himself excused him, which made him deepen and confirm his own thoughts.

"So, would you like to be my student?" Archel Monroe asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Riemann raised his little face.

"Then, here is a little gift from your teacher..."

Achill Monroe took out a black-and-white magazine from the lining of the windbreaker and handed it to Riemann.

"Although Butley County can't be called a backcountry, it is indeed some distance away from the royal city..."

Riemann thought, is there a distance?You are really good at using words, these two places are clearly at the two ends of Wulang.

"...Therefore, the mathematics books kept here are probably not updated. This is the magazine "Mathematics and Physics" published by the Royal Society every two months. I brought the latest issue here, just in time for you. On the way to Wangcheng for recreation."

Riemann's eyes brightened: "Thank you, Your Excellency!"

"Is it still called Your Excellency?"

"Oh...thank you teacher!" Riemann changed his words shyly, making Achill Monroe laugh out loud.

"Pack up your things, we're leaving the day after tomorrow."

Riemann: "The day after tomorrow?"

Achill Monroe: "Of course, Springs College's school recruitment is about to start, although you, as my student, can also join in... But, based on the description of you in Rochester Jr.'s letter, I'm afraid you won't I would like to accept such kindness."

Riemann: "Then I...then I'll go get ready and say goodbye to some friends by the way."

Achill Monroe: "Of course hahaha, I'm not some unreasonable old man, go kid."

……

Riemann left the school gate, called a carriage, and hurried to Flame Rose.

"Brother Riemann! Why are you here so early?"

Eugene was surprised when he saw Riemann getting off the carriage. It was only morning.

Riemann greeted him and put his hands on Eugene's forearm, which made Eugene quite flattered.

"Mr. Eugene, I'm afraid I have to go to Wangcheng immediately."

"What?! What about tonight's performance?"

"Not immediately, it's Monday. Tonight's performance will naturally continue as usual."

"so far so good……"

Riemann heaved a sigh of relief, although Eugene would understand that his luck at this moment was simply because Riemann's words made him think that tonight's performance was a failure, and then told him later that although he still wanted to leave, But at least being able to complete tonight's performance is a blessing among misfortunes. As a businessman who rolls around in the business field, it may not take long for Eugene to turn this corner, but Riemann only needs to fool around first.

Because Riemann will give Eugene real compensation soon.

"I'm really... really sorry, but I hope you can understand that Mr. Rochester and his teacher arranged for me to study at Springs College. I really, really can't give up this opportunity... …what student wouldn’t want to attend Springs College?”

In fact, Riemann still doesn't know what college Springs is.

"But Mr. Eugene, how could I do such a treacherous thing to you! My heart seems to be burning in flames, and the God of Light must punish me... I really hope I can make some compensation for you ... Oh! I thought of it!"

"Although I really want to tell you the secret of mastering flames directly, even if I tell you the secret directly, without several months of practice, it may be difficult for an ordinary actor to do enough to deceive the audience's attention. performance, so I would like to offer you another plan."

"Actually, compared to my performance, "Dragon Ring" is more substantial, and it is a story that people can watch and appreciate repeatedly. My performance is just a coincidence, a chance..."

"Oh, my brother Riemann, how can you say that, your performance is truly wonderful!"

"Mr. Eugene, but what if it's my showmanship combined with the story of "Dragon Ring"? Isn't this the performance that can really keep the audience in?"

Eugene was stunned. After a while, all the worries and anxieties on his face faded away, and a huge smile emerged from his face. He clapped his hands and walked around a few times excitedly, before he grabbed Riemann suddenly. : "Brother Riemann, are you serious?"

Riemann smiled slightly: "Naturally."

Therefore, Eugene hired Riemann at the price of one thousand silver coins to become the "special effects director" of "Dragon Ring".