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The classrooms for alchemy, like pharmacy, are located in the laboratory building.

The difference is that the pharmacy classroom is located in the large lecture hall 301 attached to the east of the laboratory building, and most of the space of the classroom is occupied by various test benches and experimental cabinets.

The alchemy classroom is located in 503 East of the Experimental Building, which is just an ordinary teaching classroom with a relatively small scale.

It is said that the classroom used for the laboratory class of alchemy is located in the basement. It's just that the freshmen of the Astronomy 08-1 class have not had the opportunity to contact that world.

They are just over a week old.

Before the class started, the noise and noise of other classes could be faintly heard in the hallway, which was in stark contrast to classroom 503.

The sunlight outside the window was a little harsh.

Zheng Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at them slightly.

A few elves in gray uniforms danced in the sun, carrying small buckets and rags to wipe the dirt from the corners of the window.

These little things are always so carefree, Zheng Qing thought enviously, and couldn't help but think about his group of elves.

Because of what happened in the pharmacy class yesterday, he had some reservations about the safety of the laboratory building, so he handed over the elves to Dylan and Tuan Tuan early in the morning.

Although vampire werewolves tend to be more lethargic during the day, there shouldn't be much of a problem with a tuan tuan watching.

Zheng Qing thought so, and subconsciously ignored the fact that Tuan Tuan was just a cat.

The curtains on both sides of the windows were hung high, and through the bright glass, the tall and silent figure of the office building opposite the laboratory building could be seen.

The office building belongs to all the faculty and staff of Jiuyou College, and unlike the three-story small black building of the school working committee hidden in the depths of the school, the office building used by the professors is much more magnificent from the outside.

Zheng Qing retracted his gaze and exhaled slightly, dispelling the urge to lower the curtains.

The unreasonable old professor on the podium didn't look like he was in a very good mood, and more things were better than less, so just bask in the sun.

A finger poked him in the back.

"What's the situation?" a voice like a mosquito sounded in his ears.

It's Duan Xiaojian.

Zheng Qing spread the notebook and the law book in front of him, looked at his nose and nose, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.

He, like most boys, sat in the back of the classroom, and the good students in the front row who listened to the class well, especially Downton, Jiang Yu and others had not had time to ventilate, and it was inevitable that some news would be blocked.

The bell rings for class.

The elves who had been hovering around the classroom flew back to the edge of the blackboard and sat quietly on their small stools, no longer making a sound.

Professor Tesla stood up and slammed the spine of the metal law book in his hand on the lectern.

"Boom!"

Breathing in the classroom was stagnant.

The silver-white classroom door slammed shut with the thud.

In the already quiet classroom, not even the sound of breathing could be heard, and everyone sat in silence, silently waiting for the old professor's instructions.

"Are you new students in Astronomy 08-1?" asked the old professor in a thick nasal voice.

"Yes. The freshmen in the audience replied neatly and softly.

"Then you should have reminded me in the last class!" the old professor patted his metal law book very dissatisfied, and raised his voice: "Does anyone fully understand what I talked about in the last class?"

There was silence in the audience, and no one spoke.

"What did I talk about in the last class?" the old professor lifted his glasses and scanned the classroom with a sharp gaze.

In the front row of the classroom, Downton was sitting on the front row, looking intently at his own law book, as if he could see a flower from above, and not far from him, Matthew Cullen also silently lowered his head and fiddled with his cufflinks.

In the pile of girls, Li Meng learned from the cousin and the chief student beside her, lowered her head, and tried to reduce her sense of existence.

As for the boys at the back of the classroom, they couldn't wait to shrink into their desks.

No one answered the obvious question of Professor Tesla.

"Zheng Qing!" Professor Tesla flipped through the roster and named a name.

Unlucky!

Zheng Qing wailed in his heart and stood up neatly.

He vaguely felt a sigh of relief in the classroom.

The students in the front row took the opportunity to turn their heads back from the old professor above the podium.

Zheng Qing looked at Li Meng without changing his face, his brain was spinning wildly, trying to squeeze the memory of what he heard in the last class.

"Are you a publicly-funded student at Jiuyou College this year?" Professor Tesla, although he still had a straight face, his tone was obviously much softer.

Zheng Qing resisted the urge to cry bitterly.

Once again, he felt that being a public scholarship student was not a pleasant thing.

"Do you have any impression of what I said in the last class?" "Do you understand?" Professor Tesla closed the roster in his hand and asked the question again.

"Well, the last lesson was about 'the probability problem of time being normally distributed in a multidimensional space'...... The existence, flow velocity and change trend of time in different spaces under dimension theory are mainly discussed......"

Zheng Qing blinked, trying to coherent the words on the notebook.

“...... Gauss, the great wizard of the eighteenth century, was the first to combine the flow of time with multidimensional space...... In many experiments, wizards have discovered that time flows at different speeds in multidimensional space...... On this basis, the great wizard Laplace made a quantitative analysis and proposed the theory that time is normally distributed in multidimensional space......"

After briefly repeating the main content of the previous lesson, Zheng Qing obediently closed his mouth and stopped breathing.

"Huh?" Professor Tesla raised his gray eyebrows and raised his voice slightly, "That's all?"

Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly.

"What about deriving formulas? How do you analyze quantitative analysis? Didn't you talk about it in the last class?" Professor Tesla slapped the metal-clad law book in his hand on the lecture table: "Did you take a history class in your last class?

I also want to learn more! Zheng Qing roared in his heart, but the master couldn't understand the whole thing!

"The rest of the content is not particularly understood. Zheng Qing lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

There was a slight chorus of approval from the others.

It's just that the sounds of these support are too faint, as if a light breeze is blowing across the water, causing only a ripple.

"I don't understand why don't you speak!" Professor Tesla clutched his metal book and paced back and forth on the small podium, repeating in a very dissatisfied tone, "Why don't you speak!"

Matthew spoke, and Zheng Qing replied silently in his heart, glancing at the vampire in the front row who was observing the cufflinks.

Of course, he didn't have the guts to question the old gentleman on the podium to his face.

"Alchemy is a very rigorous subject. ”

"Very rigorous!"

"The language of alchemy is rigorous!"

"The system of alchemy is also very rigorous!"

"The attitude of alchemy needs to be more rigorous!"

"What is rigor?"

"What you can't figure out must not be fooled. ”

The metal law book slapped heavily on the lectern, shaking everyone's hearts and livers: "You don't know what he means, how dare you use him to infer your conclusions? Do you dare to experiment with the conclusions you deduce? You are fooling your own lives!"

Zheng Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently. Although he didn't quite understand why he was fooling his life by not speaking in the last class, he still decided not to speak.

He felt that his head was definitely not as strong as the lectern.