Chapter 47: The Gathering

When the emaciated boy woke up, his head was still buried in two soft masses, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of beautiful eyes that Catherine was quietly looking at.

"Are you awake?"

Huang Guanglin's head hadn't turned around yet, thinking he was dreaming.

Just imagine, there is a big beautiful woman holding you in the early morning, and the crisp voice is spit on the face with a faint fragrance, what a wonderful feeling it is.

He quickly covered his lower body and sat up, and turned his head shyly not to look at the beautiful teacher, "Sister...... Good morning, morning. ”

Although he said that when he fell asleep last night, his mind was gone, but he was seventeen years old, and his body's reaction was very sincere.

Catherine was married, so she didn't understand, and she was a little shy for a while, but more of a smile, "Good morning." Don't be shy, my sister has seen it a long time ago, which is understandable. ”

Isn't that shy?!

Huang Guanglin didn't dare to look at her, but silently took out his staff to perform his daily magic.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, clean your body and clothes.

After half a month, he had already been proficient in these magics, so his movements were really smooth, and Catherine nodded.

"Well, that's a good job, you've mastered everyday magic now, and now you can learn some of the more obscure everyday magic, and it's better to read more. ”

Huang Guanglin, "I plan to read all the books on the first floor of the library." ”

Speaking of this, Huang Guanglin thought of something, and asked directly, "Sister, do you think it's okay for me to develop in the direction of the formation master?"

Painter?

Catherine is an excellent magic teacher and knows a lot about the profession of painters.

What's more, she is also a good hand at drawing magic arrays!

As soon as Huang Guanglin said that, she immediately understood the plans of this younger brother. After thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"That's what you can do. You don't have a magic element, but it's not mandatory to have a magic attribute to activate the drawn magic circle, and you don't need many magic elements. ”

"If you want to be a painter, you must have a huge amount of knowledge, and it's good that you have the eye of memory. What is lacking is proficiency and research in the magic array. ”

It didn't take long to analyze the situation, and Catherine immediately made a decision, "In this way, I will take some time to teach you how to draw a magic circle in the future." You have to be mentally prepared, sister, I will be very strict!"

When Huang Guanglin heard this, he was grateful and excited.

"Sister, are you so supportive of me?"

Catherine chuckled softly, "Silly boy, since I recognize you as my brother, I will naturally think about you." Moreover, magicians are higher than scholars after all, and this is a path for you. ”

"Better fit than anyone else!"

That's right, more than anyone else!

Like the genius Lu Qian can also take this path, but her talent will only be wasted. As for the others, they are not as good as Huang Guanglin.

After discussing this matter, Catherine began to take Huang Guanglin to the meeting place, which was the place where the dissolution was held at noon yesterday.

By this time, quite a few students had already returned here.

Alexia's team had already arrived, and they were helping Han Bing, who was making breakfast.

However, Han Bing was still absent-minded, looking at the audience from time to time, and did not see the thin figure of Xinxin, so he could only wait anxiously.

However, she saw a familiar little cloth bag!

And that small cloth bag is in Zhao Cheng's hands at this time!

"Zhao Cheng!" Han Bing shouted directly, "This cloth bag belongs to Brother Guanglin, where did you get it?!"

The girl's cry immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially Alexia, who stared at the small cloth bag in Zhao Cheng's hand at this time.

That's right!

Huang Guanglin collected medicine in front of so many people yesterday, and this cloth bag is his!

Zhao Cheng also secretly scolded a bad word.

He didn't find any money from Huang Guanglin, so he could only ask Lin Ze for this bag of herbs. I didn't expect Han Bing, this chick, to have such good eyes, and she actually recognized this cloth bag.

However, he forced himself to quibble, "Who, who said that this is Huang Guanglin's? I also carried a cloth bag, but I kept it in my pocket all the time, and I took it out today to hold things!"

Han Bing didn't believe it, "If you lie and don't make drafts, are you blind to me?" Brother Guanglin's things, even if they turn to ashes, I can recognize them!"

"And what is not sold on that cloth street is made by me with rags for Guang Linge! I don't know what I made myself?"

Zhao Cheng was speechless.

Facing everyone's suspicious and forced eyes, he felt apprehensive and anxious in his heart, and subconsciously looked at Lin Ze, but Lin Ze turned his head away from him.

Gotcha, that's giving him up!

At this time, the handsome green-haired guy stood up with several noble children, and his serious face had a unique aristocratic temperament.

"Your name is Zhao Cheng? Heh, it's a great insult to think that I, Molmod = Barbirus, a dignified noble child, actually studied in the same academy as you and others!

Out of the pride of the nobility, the green-haired handsome man Moremode and several people came out to make delicious food for them, and directly attacked Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng panicked, knowing that he couldn't hide it, but he still didn't tell the truth.

"I, I picked it up on the road yesterday, I didn't know it was Huang Guanglin's, and I didn't see anyone else!"

"You're lying!" Han Bing's eyes turned red directly, "You must have robbed Brother Guanglin's herbs! Tell me, where is he!"

Alexia and Mormod also stepped forward and directly scared Zhao Cheng so much that he almost peed his pants.

At this time, the students began to gather gradually, and the teachers also returned to the place, and they knew that something was wrong when they saw the situation.

Teacher David frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Han Bing immediately cried, "Teacher David, Zhao Cheng doesn't know where to get Brother Guanglin's cloth bag containing herbs, and Brother Guanglin hasn't come back yet!"

Oh?

Teacher David looks like he is easy to speak, but he is actually the most jealous and hateful.

Hearing this, his cold gaze shot at Zhao Cheng, "Zhao Cheng, you say!"

I......

"After thinking about it, although my Davy is not the strongest in magic, I can tell the truth from the false. As long as there is half a lie, you can imagine the consequences!"

Zhao Cheng was really panicked, and under the forced gaze of Teacher David, he had to reveal the truth.

Of course, only partially.

"I, I saw that Huang Guanglin was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he was dying, and I didn't want to waste these herbs, so I ......"

"So you can see death and not save it, and take the herbs away!" Teacher David was furious, "You bastard! They are all classmates, even if they are strangers, the first thing you should think of when you see this situation is to save people!"

Han Bing had already burst into tears, she directly grabbed Zhao Chengde's shirt and roared, "Where is he?

Zhao Cheng pointed in a direction, and Han Bing immediately rushed out frantically.

"Han Bing!"

Alexia hurriedly chased after them.

And Lu Qian was stunned at this time, and the familiar thin boy flashed in her mind, as if she remembered the situation when she was a child.

"Here you go. ”

"I, don't give alms!"

"It's not handouts. ”

"This is charity!"

An inexplicable stinging pain pierced her heart, Lu Qian only felt that her eyes were slightly hot, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

He's dead?!