The blonde girl Jiuhua turned her head away and snorted: "What kind of magic civilization research society, I don't want to join at all, but nobles sometimes have to be sympathetic to commoners, since you plead with me like this, and reluctantly agree, there is no way to do it......"

"Thank you, Nine Flowers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lucia smiled and showed a mouthful of teeth, and counted her little hands: "One for me, one for Lijia...... Well, now there are five, and there is still one person missing. ”

"Count me in. ”

The dark-haired boy Blair suddenly stepped forward, glanced at the blonde-haired noble lady, and affirmed, "I also joined the Magical Civilization Research Society." ”

"I know. Lucia teased the little boy: "Then let's go and ask Teacher Ji'an for instructions, and apply to him for the club site to be officially established." ”

The group of elementary school students responded in unison and walked noisily towards the tutor's room.

Luo Lan watched Lucia go out, and sat on the seat next to her without moving.

Because at this moment he was writing with a quill dipped in ink, the language and writing of the Ayalan Kingdom had long been mastered by heart, and he had condensed the true Buddha of his nature, and he had almost reached the point of never forgetting with his extraordinary mind and thinking.

What he saw in the morning made him decide to write a collection of stories in the shortest possible time and send it to the bookstore for printing.

“...... Autumn is here, it's getting colder, and the poor ugly ducklings are almost freezing. One evening, a flock of beautiful big birds flew out of the bush, and the ugly duckling had never seen such a beautiful bird. They are white and shiny, and their necks are long and soft, which is the ...... of swans."

“...... The ugly duckling thought, "I'm going to fly to them, to these noble birds!, even if I die!" and he flew into the water and swam to these beautiful swans. When the swans saw him, they immediately raised their feathers and swam towards him, and he lowered his head in shame to the water, but he saw a beautiful shadow reflected on the surface of the lake, and it was no longer a clumsy, dark gray, ugly and obnoxious ugly duck, but a beautiful swan......"

The story of the ugly duckling is brought to life in the pen.

He quickly finished writing the fairy tales in his memory, did not stop writing, but turned a page of papyrus and continued to write, and at this moment he was like a writer who worked hard to write.

Of course, Luo Lan did not suddenly become interested in becoming a story writer, but he was inspired by the scene of the grand welcome of the scholar in front of the bookstore in the morning.

The seeds of the vine of the world in his soul are constantly devouring his soul, as if a sword of Damocles hangs above his head, and without the replenishment of additional soul power, he will run out of soul fire and die in three days. Selling crystals can earn you a few hundred gold, but that's just a matter of sitting on the sidelines.

There are soul crystals in the secret house that can replenish the soul fire, but it requires a lot of wealth to buy, and the money for crystal stones will be spent quickly in the long run, and the only way he can think of making money now is a stack of books he saw in the morning.

Writing!

Reborn in this world, what he has is not only the cultivation memory of Buddhism, but all the experiences and lives in his previous life, those educations, and the stories he has heard are all an intangible wealth, at least he has not heard any literary stories from his previous life in this magical world.

Luo Lan has read a lot of books in her memory, but long stories take a long time to present, and these short and concise fairy tales are the least demanding and the easiest to produce results.

He didn't know, but now it's better to try all the methods he can think of to make money for his life than to wait for a headless fly to die. If you can make money with this method, you can continue to do it, and if it doesn't work, then give up immediately, anyway, it's just an attempt to not cost anything.

It was still a little rusty to start writing Ayalan's words, but under the accurate observation of Tianyan, he gradually became proficient, and the classics that were handed down in his previous life and the popular fairy tales were quickly reproduced.

With the sound of the bell tower, Lucia returned to the classroom with a group of schoolchildren, and from their expressions, it seemed that they had encountered an obstacle, and their voices could be heard from outside the door.

"There are obviously so many empty spaces in the academy, but they can't be used, and without the space, our magic research club can't be established, what should we do?" The little girl frowned and said, "Why don't we go to Teacher Ji'an after school to discuss?"

The other elementary school apprentices had no way, but the brown-haired girl Lijia smiled and said, "You live far away from the school, let me and Teacher Ji'an talk about it after school, you should be able to succeed." ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally unanimously agreed to Lijia's proposal, at this time, the tutor Seliqi also walked into the classroom to start the class, her eyes swept over Lucia and moved slightly, as if she remembered yesterday when she pushed the Shepherd of Light to vomit blood, and smiled a little helplessly: "Everyone should pay attention to safety when going out, okay, let's go to class ...... below"

An afternoon was spent in Luo Lanfen's book.

Dangdangdang......

The bell tower of the academy rang out the bell of the next evening school.

Inside the Magic Apprentice Instructor's Teaching Room.

The chestnut long-haired female teacher Seliqi leaned over to Teacher Ji'an's side, and the plump powder on her chest was half-exposed, intentionally or unintentionally, showing a tempting ravine: "Teacher Ji'an, I don't know if you have time to have dinner together tonight, you see, I just came here to take up my post, and I have a lot of work problems to ask you......"

Her tone is soft, her washed hair faintly exudes a touching fragrance, and her lips are lightly opened with a mature natural charm.

"Teacher Seliqi can ask any questions directly, don't be so polite. Ji An raised his head from the scroll and smiled sincerely, as if unconsciously: "Oh, there is another elementary school apprentice who is going to apply for the club soon, why don't you discuss it tomorrow morning when I don't have classes?"

"No, no, it's not a big deal. Seliqi reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Then I still have something to do, so I'll go back first and talk another day." ”

Ji'an nodded, and after the two of them said goodbye, he buried his head back in the scroll, and in the middle of the night, he saw the brown-haired girl Lijia knock on the door and walk in.

"Hey, why is it so hard to find a partner......

Seliqi, the female teacher who returned to the classroom on the other side, sighed, fiddled with a small pendant on the table and complained a little, was silent for a moment to sort out the lesson plan, and slowly paced down the teaching building.

However, before she could get out of the academy, she suddenly stopped, and looked at a certain part of the corridor with a look of surprise in her eyes, only to see that the classroom Ji'an was facing an apprentice little girl, who seemed to be called Lijia in her impression, and could faintly hear their conversation in the wind.

"It's a good thing that you want to study magic formally, but there doesn't seem to be enough space for the school club......" Ji'an smiled as she looked at the little girl in front of her.

"Well, that's a pity......" The brown-haired girl Lika pursed her pink cherry lips, looking a little lost, but she didn't continue to pester on the request.