Chapter 52: class
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And then.
At any rate, my school life began.
At first I was confused by the unfamiliarity of school life, but once I got to the point, it was easy to form a life cycle.
I took classes for breakfast and lunch, and after school I holed up in the library to read.
I'd go back to my dorm, take a shower, read again, and go to sleep.
Every once in a while, he and Lilith would find time to chat with each other in secret.
It was fulfilling.
But, well, if I were to raise a strong problem--
In order to express the variable expression of the analytic value of the magic syntax, it can be derived by calculating the construction formula, the reaction formula, and the resistance outside the magic aptitude: ......
This is the class.
The teacher, who has a very inflectionless, sleepy voice, is leading the class.
And then he immediately erases what he has written on the blackboard and begins to write the next formula.
Her classmates are struggling to keep up with her speed, taking notes in a panic, not a single word of private conversation.
Have teachers in this era become so bad at teaching classes, even the way they teach?
Maybe that's the way this is taught.
They might think that they will shake off the one who cannot do it by talking fast on purpose.
Naturally, the content of the class itself is low level.
It's not a bad idea, but it's not a good idea to be able to have a good time.
Huh. I'll have to take this kind of class for another five years.
I'm going to have to take this kind of class for another five years?
''Well, as expected of the world's leading Earthria Magic Academy. The level of classes is extremely high.
Ted's guy says this, but for me, my time in school class was endlessly wasted.
It's too boring, so lately I've been researching magic in the middle of class.
If you have a piece of paper and a pen, you can do research on witchcraft.
'Well, here's the problem, Abel-kun. Go to the blackboard and try to solve it.
Suddenly, the teacher gives me instructions.
Huh. I've never had a class like this before.
Probably, this teacher knows that I didn't listen to the class properly and dares to designate me to teach.
Is this an attempt to make an example out of me? It's so silly.
The teacher's thinking and the level of this problem.
Is this okay?
Ugh. Ugh. Good. Good. Step back.
The middle-aged teacher was gritting his teeth in frustration when the problem he had presented was to be solved in an assortment of ways.
Good grief.
Even if I raised the bar somewhat, from my point of view, a problem like this is easier than twisting a baby's hand.
After returning to my seat, I continued to study the magic.
''Hey, hey. Abel-kun, you know. It's not just a matter of time before you find yourself in a position to do something about it.
'Yeah. The color of his eyes startled me at first, but they're cool and good looking.
Hmm?
I'm feeling the strange stares again.
Give me a break. It's the most interesting part of this study right now.
"Tsk. ....... That's not very good. That outsider, that inferior eye of yours.
Absolutely. It's just a good time to learn something. It's a nice gesture.
What did this mean?
After I solved the problem, some insiders began to look at me with hatred, more and more.
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And then.
At any rate, my school life began.
At first I was confused by the unfamiliarity of school life, but once I got to the point, it was easy to form a life cycle.
I took classes for breakfast and lunch, and after school I holed up in the library to read.
I'd go back to my dorm, take a shower, read again, and go to sleep.
Every once in a while, he and Lilith would find time to chat with each other in secret.
It was fulfilling.
But, well, if I were to raise a strong problem--
In order to express the variable expression of the analytic value of the magic syntax, it can be derived by calculating the construction formula, the reaction formula, and the resistance outside the magic aptitude: ......
This is the class.
The teacher, who has a very inflectionless, sleepy voice, is leading the class.
And then he immediately erases what he has written on the blackboard and begins to write the next formula.
Her classmates are struggling to keep up with her speed, taking notes in a panic, not a single word of private conversation.
Have teachers in this era become so bad at teaching classes, even the way they teach?
Maybe that's the way this is taught.
They might think that they will shake off the one who cannot do it by talking fast on purpose.
Naturally, the content of the class itself is low level.
It's not a bad idea, but it's not a good idea to be able to have a good time.
Huh. I'll have to take this kind of class for another five years.
I'm going to have to take this kind of class for another five years?
''Well, as expected of the world's leading Earthria Magic Academy. The level of classes is extremely high.
Ted's guy says this, but for me, my time in school class was endlessly wasted.
It's too boring, so lately I've been researching magic in the middle of class.
If you have a piece of paper and a pen, you can do research on witchcraft.
'Well, here's the problem, Abel-kun. Go to the blackboard and try to solve it.
Suddenly, the teacher gives me instructions.
Huh. I've never had a class like this before.
Probably, this teacher knows that I didn't listen to the class properly and dares to designate me to teach.
Is this an attempt to make an example out of me? It's so silly.
The teacher's thinking and the level of this problem.
Is this okay?
Ugh. Ugh. Good. Good. Step back.
The middle-aged teacher was gritting his teeth in frustration when the problem he had presented was to be solved in an assortment of ways.
Good grief.
Even if I raised the bar somewhat, from my point of view, a problem like this is easier than twisting a baby's hand.
After returning to my seat, I continued to study the magic.
''Hey, hey. Abel-kun, you know. It's not just a matter of time before you find yourself in a position to do something about it.
'Yeah. The color of his eyes startled me at first, but they're cool and good looking.
Hmm?
I'm feeling the strange stares again.
Give me a break. It's the most interesting part of this study right now.
"Tsk. ....... That's not very good. That outsider, that inferior eye of yours.
Absolutely. It's just a good time to learn something. It's a nice gesture.
What did this mean?
After I solved the problem, some insiders began to look at me with hatred, more and more.
And then.At any rate, my school life began.At first I was confused by the unfamiliarity of school life, but once I got to the point, it was easy to form a life cycle.I took classes for breakfast and lunch, and after school I holed up in the library to read.I'd go back to my dorm, take a shower, read again, and go to sleep.Every once in a while, he and Lilith would find time to chat with each other in secret.It was fulfilling.But, well, if I were to raise a strong problem--In order to express the variable expression of the analytic value of the magic syntax, it can be derived by calculating the construction formula, the reaction formula, and the resistance outside the magic aptitude: ......This is the class.The teacher, who has a very inflectionless, sleepy voice, is leading the class.And then he immediately erases what he has written on the blackboard and begins to write the next formula.Her classmates are struggling to keep up with her speed, taking notes in a panic, not a single word of private conversation.Have teachers in this era become so bad at teaching classes, even the way they teach?Maybe that's the way this is taught.They might think that they will shake off the one who cannot do it by talking fast on purpose.Naturally, the content of the class itself is low level.It's not a bad idea, but it's not a good idea to be able to have a good time.Huh. I'll have to take this kind of class for another five years.I'm going to have to take this kind of class for another five years?''Well, as expected of the world's leading Earthria Magic Academy. The level of classes is extremely high.Ted's guy says this, but for me, my time in school class was endlessly wasted.It's too boring, so lately I've been researching magic in the middle of class.If you have a piece of paper and a pen, you can do research on witchcraft.'Well, here's the problem, Abel-kun. Go to the blackboard and try to solve it.Suddenly, the teacher gives me instructions.Huh. I've never had a class like this before.Probably, this teacher knows that I didn't listen to the class properly and dares to designate me to teach.Is this an attempt to make an example out of me? It's so silly.The teacher's thinking and the level of this problem.Is this okay?Ugh. Ugh. Good. Good. Step back.The middle-aged teacher was gritting his teeth in frustration when the problem he had presented was to be solved in an assortment of ways.Good grief.Even if I raised the bar somewhat, from my point of view, a problem like this is easier than twisting a baby's hand.After returning to my seat, I continued to study the magic.''Hey, hey. Abel-kun, you know. It's not just a matter of time before you find yourself in a position to do something about it.'Yeah. The color of his eyes startled me at first, but they're cool and good looking.Hmm?I'm feeling the strange stares again.Give me a break. It's the most interesting part of this study right now."Tsk. ....... That's not very good. That outsider, that inferior eye of yours.Absolutely. It's just a good time to learn something. It's a nice gesture.What did this mean?After I solved the problem, some insiders began to look at me with hatred, more and more.
