"Hello!"

"Hello, you're Mel Green, I'm the Dean of Belize College, Auckland Bell. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Oakland sat down across from Maier and said, "I've read your article on magic model optimization, and I have to say, it's a bold idea. ”

"But it's also because of its boldness that it almost leads the revolution of the magic model. ”

Maier said modestly, "The dean's reputation is too much. ”

Oakland shook his head and said, "I'll just tell you the truth, magic has ushered in unprecedented changes under the leadership of President Nash, in addition to the search for truth, the magic net is the most intuitive embodiment. ”

"And in the midst of this change, we traditional, old magicians are often imprisoned by the old way of thinking, so it is difficult for us to innovate something, on the contrary, you young people are different. ”

"Your mind is unfettered, unrestrained, wild, and may be an unrealistic fantasy many times, but once you have a harvest, it is huge. ”

Mel listened quietly, waiting for what to say in Auckland.

Oakland glanced at Maier and said, "Meier, although I may have some rigidity in my thinking, I am not an old-fashioned person, and I feel that there needs some fresh breath in the academy. ”

"These apprentices are young, just starting to learn about magic, and it's a time when it's easy to develop an idea of magic, so Mel wants you to do me a favor. ”

"What's the hurry?" said Myer, slightly confused.

Oakland took out a badge, a blue badge, from his bosom and said, "Mel, I hope you can become a teacher at Belize Academy and teach those elementary school students." ”

Myer's pupils shrank slightly, a little surprised.

This was something that Maier did not expect, and after the letter from Belize Academy, Maier thought that the other party was just trying to exchange his learning experience with those young apprentices.

After all, he is not a professional teacher, and if he wants to let the apprentices acquire as much knowledge as possible, he can't just have a magic level.

But now Alk has let himself join Belize College as a full-time teacher, which suddenly makes Mel feel a little confused, how can he be suitable to be a teacher?

Maier hurriedly shook his head and refused, and said, "Dean, please forgive me for not accepting this request, I know myself very well, and I am not a suitable person to be a teacher. ”

"Admittedly, I came up with the theory of optimizing the magic model, and the Magic Council led the optimization of the magic model, but it was more of a coincidence. ”

"I'm still only a first-level magician, and my main focus is still on improving my magic level, and occasionally I may have a flash of inspiration and try something different. ”

"I don't learn systematically enough, and I probably don't know much about the wizarding world than some knowledgeable apprentices, and in this state, I can't really teach them much when I teach them. ”

"So, Dean, I'm sorry. ”

Auckland shook his head and said, "Meier, you don't have to be in such a hurry to refuse, I know that for every junior magician, raising the magic level is the most important thing. ”

"I'm not going to be so thoughtful that I don't have time for you to meditate. ”

"I want you to join Belize Academy, not because I want you to be a full-time faculty member at the academy, but as a guest faculty member who won't take up too much of your time. ”

"You only need to come for two or three days a month, and the main content of the lecture is not to let you teach those little ones about magic, but the way of thinking. ”

"And you probably have some misunderstanding of the faculty system of the academy, the teachers of the academy are all rotated, and there are not many hours in a day to actually attend classes. ”

Maier looked down and thought for a moment before nodding his head in agreement, neither of them talking about the salary, because these things were not enough for a dean to talk about in person.

It doesn't take much time, and it gets paid, and it's a good part-time job, Mel thought.

Soon, the dean leaves, and the middle-aged man who had received Mel before appears.

"Mr. Meyer, I think we'll soon be colleagues. The middle-aged magician said with a smile, then took out another document from his bosom and handed it to Myer.

"This is the contract that Belize College hired you, you can take a look, and if there are no problems, please sign your name on the last page of the paper. ”

Maier was not polite, but carefully flipped through it.

Even if this Belize College is a regular college, there is nothing about not believing the other party's intention to look at the contract, but a necessary process before signing.

Maier vaguely remembers that in his previous life, he dug a hole for himself after he easily signed the contract after being too embarrassed to browse it a few times.

Since then, Maier has scrutinized any contract.

After reading it again and finding nothing wrong, Mel scanned it again before signing his name at the end of the document and handing the contract back to the middle-aged magician.

"Happy working together!"

"Happy working together!"

By this time, it was time for Maier to teach.

The middle-aged man led Mel outside a classroom.

Mel took a deep breath and walked slowly inside.

"Hello teacher!"

I have to say that this atmosphere suddenly gave Maier a sense of familiarity, after all, more than sixteen years of his previous life were spent in this environment, and he remembered it vividly.

Mel pressed his hands down, waited for the apprentices to be quiet, and introduced himself before he began to talk about some of the things he had prepared.

It's probably some learning experiences, ways of thinking, and so on, and some chicken soup for the soul.

Maier has no experience in lecturing, and no one teaches him, so he can only teach some things according to his own ideas, and as for the effect, it is not something that Maier can control.

But fortunately, this group of magic apprentices is very face-saving, and a different class can be considered a successful end.

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......

The next day, the qualifiers began again.

Maier entered the battle platform, and was opposite a male magician who was probably middle-aged, with long hair, a beard, a scar on his face, and a gray magic robe with a serious expression.

He doesn't look like a magician or a robber.

Perhaps, a robber who has reformed his ways?

Melton became vigilant, the opponent who had seen blood was completely different from the opponent who had not seen blood. (To be continued.) )