Chapter 14: What's Wrong?
As usual, Zhou Yi was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Omelette with milk, plus a few slices of buttery toast.
It's simple, but when you eat it, you feel like your whole stomach is stretching out, and it's very comfortable.
Monday took a sip of milk, then picked up the newspaper on the table to see what was going on.
"Looks like there's nothing to focus on today."
Now Zhou Yi has developed the habit of reading the newspaper every morning.
It was a factory accident a week ago that killed a worker.
Originally, although this kind of thing was uncommon, it had nothing to do with Zhou Yi.
The whole thing is not big or small, and it is not small to say that it will not make headlines.
But because of the development of the matter, it made headlines, because of this incident, all the workers in the same factories went on strike.
It was a factory that produced PCB substrate materials, and after the strike, there was a shortage of goods, which led to an increase in the price of raw materials for circuit boards.
This has increased the cost of the black-box, which is still selling, which means that Zhou Yi's profits have decreased.
Although the cost per unit does not rise much, and because of the timely notification of the factory, the overall loss is not large.
This incident made Zhou Yi know that because of some things, his interests may be damaged, and it would be bad if one day because of his own negligence, he would accompany all the working capital in the company.
So Zhou Yi developed the habit of reading newspapers and watching the news every day.
This also made his father appreciate
"Son, you finally care about current affairs, as an entrepreneur, it is not right not to care about current affairs and major events, any event may cause the decline or prosperity of an industry."
Zhou Yi felt that what his father said was very right, if he ran into a government order, then that industry would definitely make a lot of money.
Although Zhou Yi had never opened a company in the previous life, he still understood this truth, but he didn't pay attention to it.
Taking his schoolbag, Zhou Yi got in the car and went to school.
When he came to the campus and looked at the students around him with schoolbags, Zhou Yi felt that he liked school life very much
"It's a little dull, but isn't this school life?"
Zhou Yi, who was walking towards the teaching building, suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, so he looked around.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yi muttered to himself, and then was patted on the shoulder by Meng Qide.
"What are you doing?"
"Why are you here so early today?"
Zhou Yi was a little strange
"How could Meng Qide arrive at school so early?"
"Alas, it's not that my parents heard that you came to school early, but they didn't think of me this morning and picked me up, saying that I wanted to study hard with you."
"Uh, is that so?"
Zhou Yi touched his forehead
"It's because of myself that she came so early."
"Well, if you do your homework early today, we'll play a game, how about it?"
"Yes, yes."
With that, the two of them walked to their classrooms.
Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the classroom, remembered that he seemed to feel that something was wrong in school, and then Zhou Yi left it behind and looked at the book.
The people in the class gradually came, Zhou Yi's eyes were a little tired from reading the book, and he raised his head and moved his eyes.
Zhou Yi patted Meng Qide on the shoulder and asked
"By the way, what's the first class today?"
"It's a magic theory class, and this is the course you're most interested in."
Although Zhou Yi has learned a lot about magic energy by himself, it is still good to listen to the knowledge taught by the teacher systematically, which can help Zhou Yi check and fill in the gaps.
Then Zhou Yi looked at the scenery outside the window to rest his eyes, and then the feeling that something was wrong lingered in Zhou Yi's heart, as if Zhou Yi's heart was scratched by something, which made him feel at ease.
Zhou Yi stared out the window and was thinking about what the problem was
"Ding Ling Ling Ling"
The class bell rang, interrupting Zhou Yi's thoughts that were about to be grasped.
"Ah, it's class.
Forget it, let's listen carefully, and think about this kind of thing when you have time."
Although Zhou Yi felt that the feeling that something was wrong was important to him, it was useless to think no matter how he thought when he had no thoughts.
"Today we're going to classify the basic magical properties of magical energy.
The most basic classification of magical attributes is to be divided into two types: combat type and spell casting type, and combat type must use magic weapons to perform melee or ranged attacks.
The caster type, on the other hand, does not require a secret weapon to directly cast spell skills.
Cast attacks can be attacked directly from anywhere, such as from the ground or from the sky, as long as they are within range.
Their attacks are powerful and range-prone, but they generally consume more magic energy than combatants.
And for the spellcaster warriors, they need to think about how to manipulate the magic energy to attack.
For the combat type, they only need to pick the magic weapons that suit them and be familiar with them.
However, the Combat Warrior needs to master more weapon attack skills.
Generally speaking, there is no superiority between the combat type and the magic type, but it depends on whether the manipulator's skills and attributes are compatible. ”
The teacher of the basic class of magic energy stood on the podium and lectured very seriously, she had eyes, she was a very gentle teacher, and she was very responsible.
Because of the high fees and the large amount of government funding from Crude Primary School, all the teachers in the school are good teachers from all over the world, but Zhou Yi, a teacher who is in charge of the magic energy basic class, is still the only one he has encountered.
Time always flies when you listen carefully
"Ding Ling Ling Ling"
As soon as class ended, some students stood up and ran out of the classroom.
"It's time to get out of class so soon, these kids are so energetic, and they just took advantage of recess to go to the bathroom."
Zhou Yi walked out of the classroom and saw two people in school staff clothes walking by.
"Is there something wrong?"
Zhou Yi didn't care after thinking about it, went to the toilet to wash his hands at the sink, and then went back to class.
Zhou Yi, who was sitting in the classroom, suddenly remembered that something seemed to be wrong on the way to the toilet, the same feeling as this morning.
"Ding Ling Ling Ling"
"That's class, but what's wrong?"
At this time, a staff member seemed to walk into the classroom, and then Zhou Yi felt that he was getting more and more sleepy, and slowly lay on the table.