After lunch, Gao Huan did not go back to the dormitory, but after separating from everyone at the door of the cafeteria, he ordered a tomato and beef brisket rice bowl alone, and went to Du Mingsheng's dormitory alone.

Du Mingsheng abused Ding Jiachang in the "Great Wilderness Secret Scroll" that day, but it also caused a recurrence of his old injury, and he was in a state of malaise for several days.

This made Gao Huan feel guilty for a long time.

After completing the fingerprint verification, Gao Huan pushed open the door of the teacher's dormitory, and a strange musky smell immediately poured out of the room, which lifted Gao Huan's spirits.

"Damn, I've seen people who smoke, and I've seen people who smoke! It's the first time I've seen someone like you who sucks incense! Gao Huan frowned, covered his nose and entered.

The heavy curtains were drawn in the room, and the lights were not turned on, only the incense burner in the corner of the wall still had unburned residual incense flickering like fireflies.

No sound could be heard in the dark room in response to what Gao Huan had just said, and even the sound of air movement seemed cautious and insignificant.

On weekdays, even if Du Mingsheng himself was too lazy to move, he would use the crazy bone to come over and pick up the food brought by Gao Huan.

But today, this quietness is a little unusual.

An uneasy mood brewed in Gao Huan's heart, and he hurriedly reached out and touched the switch on the side of the door, lighting the headlights in the living room.

The moment the light shrouded the hall, Gao Huan saw an unbelievable scene.

The floor of the whole room, every corner of the living room, is densely packed with paper balls.

"This energy, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a dying person." The corners of Gao Huan's eyebrows jumped, and he put the hand-** eggplant and beef brisket rice bowl on the cabinet not far from the door, intending to do his duty as a student to help the teacher clean up the room.

Just as he cautiously walked around the paper ball on the ground, about to find out where the broom was, a notebook placed on the coffee table caught Gao Huan's attention.

The notebook was spread out, and many pages had been torn off from the front.

The part that has not been torn off is densely filled with formulas with a red pen.

Gao Huan casually picked up the notebook full of formulas, frowned and looked at it for a long time, but found that he couldn't decipher any of the formulas at all.

It's not that the content of these formulas is profound, but that many of the symbols in them are scrambled.

The science and technology number formulas of the liberal arts are mixed with the magic element symbols of the science sciences, and many places in the element symbols of the science formulas are directly crossed out and replaced with the content of the liberal arts.

If it weren't for the fact that the handwriting of the person who wrote it was indeed owned by Du Mingsheng, Gao Huan would almost suspect that the entire handwriting was a child's mischievous graffiti.

At this time, a thin strip of silver sand reached over and swept away the notebook in Gao Huan's hand.

"Tsk, you're really late today, do you want to starve to death as a teacher?" Du Mingsheng stood at the door, holding two cups of pink milk tea in his hands, and complained to Gao Huan while drinking.

"Pink panna cotta, bought from the commissary next door, try it." After complaining, a cup of milk tea was handed to Gao Huan without saying a word.

The silver grit swept across the ground, sweeping away all the paper balls in an instant.

Gao Huan looked at the cup of pink milk tea in his hand, and chased after the notebook that was swept away by the crazy bones.

"Are you doing something new? I can't understand any of the formulas above Mao? He asked.

Du Mingsheng closed the notebook and pretended to be mysterious: "This thing is still in the experimental stage now, so I can't tell you for the time being." ”

Gao Huan closed his head and said, "Oh, that's the case, then I won't ask." ”

"Hey! Why don't you kid play your cards according to the routine! Shouldn't you look at me with watery eyes at this time, and then hug your teacher's thighs, begging your teacher with a handful of snot and tears, 'Master! Tell me, I really want to know, 'That's right!' ”

Du Mingsheng said angrily: "Only like this! Only as a teacher will I feel pity, and then I will lose my temperance, and I can't help but tell you this huge secret! ”

Gao Huan looked indifferent, silently took a sip of milk tea, and said, "So that's the case." So what is this huge secret? Apprentice, I really want to know. ”

A piece of ginger was thrown in the trash.

"You scoundrel, didn't I say it, don't put ginger in the tomato brisket, why don't you listen." Du Mingsheng was triumphant, looking at it left and right.

Gao Huan got up and said, "If you cheat the number of words like this again, I'll leave." ”

The silver grit immediately turned into an arm and pressed Gao Huan back to the sofa.

"Why can't today's young people stand up to ridicule, it's boring." Du Mingsheng shrugged helplessly, and sat directly opposite Gao Huan with the tomato and brisket rice.

The notebook was re-spread out and placed in front of the two of them.

"Although I haven't been able to use magic for a long time, the last fight with Ding Jiachang still gave me a lot of inspiration." Du Mingsheng said, and as soon as he raised his hand, the crazy bone turned on the holographic projection and sped up the scene of the battle that day.

"I have to say that although Ding Jiachang is a bit perverted, he is indeed a generation of magic masters. Even compared to me back then, it's just a little bit worse. ”

Du Mingsheng snapped his fingers, and the picture was frozen at the moment when Ding Jiachang used great magic.

He continued, "I can understand that you want to get this great magic. If I could still use magic, I'd find a way to get it. ”

"Getting to the point." Gao Huan looked at Du Mingsheng who was triumphant in front of him, and still didn't quite understand what the strongest full-time teacher in history wanted to express.

"Look at you, you're anxious again." Du Mingsheng smiled inscrutablely.

He asked again, "Let me ask you a question first, how well are you condensed in the core of mana now?" ”

Gao Huan pinched his fingers and replied, "In four months at the earliest, I can complete the initial solidification of the magic core, and then I can carry out the next step of the expansion of the magic path." ”

Du Mingsheng was stunned when he heard Gao Huan's answer, he didn't expect his disciple's cultivation progress to be so fast.

At this rate, he can complete the expansion of the magic path in the first semester of high school, and he can release his magic power in the first semester of his sophomore year.

This progress is not inferior to Du Mingsheng's achievements that year.

But that's not enough.

Du Mingsheng shook his head, discarded distracting thoughts, and said, "At your current pace, by the time you can practice great magic, I should almost be cold." ”

"Therefore, I studied painstakingly and repeatedly observed the flow of Ding Jiachang's magical power, and finally made a great achievement that can be called cross-era."

"Oh? What is it? Gao Huan was finally aroused and hurriedly asked.

Du Mingsheng was silent for a moment, sold a pass, and then replied in a low voice: "This achievement of mine, I named him 'Minimal Magic'!" ”