[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

Hemingway said well, a man can be destroyed, but not defeated.

Just a few reading notes want to stop me from pursuing El-Melloi II?How can it be!

"That's why you gave me all your homework?" Ai rolled her eyes forcefully.

"It's more work for those who can." I put my hips on my hips and said confidently, "Besides, you are a super-advanced AI at the frontier of interstellar civilization, and a few reading notes are a piece of cake for you. Assistance is your responsibility."

"Did you learn badly?" ai looked at me with raised eyebrows (yes, as a black cat, it actually has eyebrows).

"I learned it all from you, thank you." I looked at it with a smile, and raised my eyebrows like it did.

"... Forget it." AI sighed, and squatted on the ground, "Although I think this is a temporary solution, but not the root cause, it's here."

I took out the small mirror again, straightened the ends of my curly short hair, and after confirming that I was in perfect condition, I knocked on the door of El-Melloi II's office.

I also want to push the door and go in!But this is the office of the sovereign!The ghost knows how many enchantments and magic defenses the clock tower has put on it!Brute force will not have a future!Ghosts don't know if you can open your eyes in the next second after you do this!

"Teacher, I'm coming!"

But that didn't stop me from hopping into his office like a rabbit in spring after hearing El-Melloi II's heavy "Come in."

"Have you finished your homework?"

El-Melloi II asked me in a calm voice with that handsome face.

That voice is very coercive, but I will not be afraid!The old lady came prepared!

"Of course!"

I handed the notebook and a large bouquet of red roses to the Second King.

The Second King leaned back as if he had been stabbed by a rose. I squinted my eyes slightly, and I was planning what to do in my heart to persuade him to accept the bouquet of roses after he refused. Unexpectedly, El-Melloi II He just rubbed his temples, ignored the bouquet, and just picked up his notebook to read.

Tsk.Miscalculated.I didn't expect him to have this trick of cold treatment.

This made it difficult for me to grab him and ask him to make up for it with reasons such as "Teacher, you are too cruel and hurt my heart".

Missed a good opportunity for him to cede land and pay compensation.

I smiled and watched the other party flip through my notes. To my surprise, he actually read them seriously. From time to time, he would circle something on it with a red pen, and occasionally write a few comments.

As time goes by, my smile disappears every minute.

No, isn't it... Is he looking at it so seriously?Shouldn't it be a rough time at this time, just to get a general grasp of the situation? ? ?Which university professor would carefully mark and annotate every assignment received these days? ? ?Are you the kind of devil teacher who has to carefully check all winter homework? ? ?

My heart suddenly thumped.A very bad premonition suddenly arises.

It's not good, I didn't say it, it's too bad!

I'm actually not afraid of him checking homework in front of me, because I can block him back at any time with the reason "It's not fair! Teacher, you are not so serious about other students!", and then use this as an excuse to kick my nose and face... No I mean make some other demands.

But the homework he was grading spread out on the table told me...he does this to all the students!He will really seriously check and analyze each student's homework!He is the kind of devil who will collect homework for summer vacation and check it carefully one by one! ! !

Sure enough, in the middle of seeing it, El-Melloi II suddenly frowned and glanced at me while drawing a certain line.

"What is the principle of increasing the success of summoning magic by keeping in line with the laws of Venus' movement?"

This sentence fell on my ears no different than "the principle of relying on the law of jhfjafgba to jhgkhgjkh is".

I died instantly.

El-Melloi II sighed and closed his notebook.

"Although I don't know who wrote this note for you, it is still impossible for you to achieve such a high degree of completion."

Me: "... Teacher, you don't believe me."

The second said with a blank face: "The theory just now is the focus of the third part of your notes, and it is also the main content of "The Application of Astrology in Summoning Magic as Seen from the Trajectory of Venus". If you read the book, it is impossible not to remember it." .”

Me: "Uh I can explain... well I can't explain it."

The second raised his eyes to look at me, and said lightly: "Go back and carry it on your back."

I'm sorry."

The second waved his hand and motioned me to go out first: "There are still notes, rewrite a copy for me."

Me: “…………………OK.”

What can i say?What can i say!

Ai let out a gloating laugh from the side: "So I said it, you still have to do things like homework by yourself."

I stepped on its tail fiercely, lowered my head amidst its screams, bowed and obediently left the office.

El-Melloi II called me from behind.

"Take the flowers away," he said.

Teacher, you are ruthless and unreasonable!

...But I obediently took the flowers away.

No way, guilty conscience.This is the guilty conscience of being caught by the teacher for copying other people's homework.

But, again, a man can be destroyed, but not defeated.

Will I give up because of this?

of course not!

So the next day, I was revived again with full blood, and I appeared in the office of El Mello II with faint dark circles and a happy smile.

"Teacher, I can recite it!"

I happily slapped my homework on the desk of the second generation, and waited excitedly for my back.

This time I will never panic!Last night, I asked AI to record all the works on the book list into my brain!It's just a matter of downloading the data package again!Although the low-level CPU of my hardware is too slow and the capacity of the memory area is too small (ai language), it took me two hours to load it all, but I have already learned it all!I'm not even afraid of pumping horizontally or vertically as you like! ! !

Come!Just smoke!Even if you want to recite the page number, my old lady can give you a live performance by reciting it fluently! ! !

However, El-Melloi II did not recite any theoretical knowledge from me until he finished reading this new notebook. This time he spent more time drawing circles and wrote more in the gaps between my notes. The comment, that comment is too full, even wrote the border of the book.

After grading the last page, he closed the notebook and pushed it toward me.

"The notes this time were indeed written by you yourself." He said, "The degree of completion is still within my expectations."

Isn't that nonsense, I wrote all night last night!All night!I was delirious by the end of writing!

My hand is about to break.jpg

"Then teacher, I behaved so well, shouldn't I—"

The word reward was blocked in his throat by his next words.

"What do you think of the hypothesis that 'the world we live in is nothing but a projection of the Root'? How many mistakes and omissions can you see in the idea that 'astrology is nothing but the principle of projection and correspondence'? The corresponding, adjusting one's own living, diet, manners to achieve the contrast with the things outside the world, changing oneself to be in harmony with the thing you want to summon, so as to become the projection of the thing in the world, the essence of this summoning technique What do you think of the principle?"

Me: "pardon?"

Then El-Melloi II hand-copied the question just now and handed it to me in a good temper.

I:"…………………………"

What do I think?What do you think I can think! ?

My take is that I dream back to college final exams!I seem to have returned to the miserable period when I rolled my eyes at the test papers of Western literary theory!It seems to have seen the saying "Please briefly summarize Hegel's discussion of ideal character, and analyze Hegel's aesthetic thought from a metaphysical perspective" "How to understand Plato's theory of inspiration? Please briefly summarize its origin and development, and you Understanding of this discourse"...I'm almost out of breath! ! !

"This...that..." I tried my best to recall the theories in my brain, trying to piece them together, "If the world is just the projection of the root, and the astrology is the symbol corresponding to life, then, by combining the trajectory of the corresponding astrology , Changing one's own body, or even changing one's own existence, can indeed achieve the effect of echoing. After changing one's own corresponding object, it can considerably improve the suitability of the summoning...uh...to achieve coordination with the summoned thing... ...Um...wait a minute, isn't this changing the prototype with a shadow?"

What the hell? ? ?I got myself into it! ! !

Speaking of which, what am I talking about? ? ? ? ? ?

I, a poor underachiever, died gloriously again.

"You have really worked hard." The Second Emperor lowered his head and wrote a long list of books again, "But learning magic can't just memorize it by rote. Only by thoroughly understanding the principles can you go further on the road of magic. There are no exams in the magic industry, only research. You have to abandon those thoughts of dealing with errands, really delve into them, and live with them.”

I am."

The second buckled the pen, which was rare, and he smiled at me.

"Take your notes back this time. I'll circle and annotate the problematic parts for you. Go back and take a closer look. No matter what, your efforts will not be in vain."

He smiles so nicely.

Well, just for that smile!Even if the sea of ​​bitterness... no, the sea of ​​learning is boundless, I will show you how to surf! ! ! yahoooo——! ! ! (sounds like Mordred in a swimsuit)

El-Melloi II handed over the book list: "Keep working hard."

——holy shit! ! !

I could only take the book list with a bitter face.

Okay, there are roads in the mountains of books and hard work as a path, and the sea of ​​learning is boundless and hard work...I learn, can't I learn?

Say it one last time, a man can be destroyed, but not defeated.

A day later, I appeared in El Mello II's office like a ghost with heavy dark circles under my eyes.

"Teacher... I... come... again..."

El-Melloi II was drinking coffee at the time, and when he saw this, he coughed earth-shatteringly. I looked at him faintly. Just when I wondered if he was going to choke himself to death, he finally managed to straighten up. Looking at me with a gaze as if meeting me for the first time.

It's no wonder, after all, my zombie appearance just dug myself out of the grave is really far from the usual glamorous and beautiful girl.

But anyone who has been up all night for two days and three nights and hasn't slept for more than 60 hours will show such a dead look.

It's not my fault.

I floated all the way to the Second King, raised my bloodshot eyes, stared at him like a female ghost dying, and then pressed the notebook in front of him with my bluish-white hands.

"……how?"

El Mello II looked ready to run for the door at any moment.

But I grabbed his shoulders and pressed the notebook to his face again.He spoke to him in a hoarse voice that seemed to be resurrected from the dead after soaking in the Lazarus Pool.

"I don't have a problem."

“……………………”

This time it was the second's turn to crash.

"Can you tell me about this, teacher?"

I spread out my notebook and pressed the tome I borrowed from the library on the desk of El Mello II.I opened the loose-leaf book, and spread out the corresponding notes and books one by one in front of II, so that he could see the dozen or so questions written with a ballpoint pen.

I looked at the froze II, and slowly burst into a grieving smile.

"Teacher, can you explain it to me?"

In this way, the painful and happy tutoring career of Er Shi and I began.

Get close to the target of the strategy by making up lessons, and occupy the private time of the target, plan to pass (√)

Only occasionally, really occasionally, when I look up from the vast sea of ​​classics and papers, I can't help but feel deeply confused.

... By the way, didn't I come to pick up men?