"It's better for us not to disturb her. I'm looking forward to Sakuma making Shimoda-sensei stunned, it's funny, isn't it? ”

The attendant pulled my wife back to her seat.

There were only two minutes left before the class, and when the bell rang, the other witches put away the clutter on the table, put the alchemy class textbooks, and prepared ink and quill pens for writing.

Traditionally, objects such as water-based pens and ballpoint pens are not allowed in class, and each witch has to learn to write with a quill from the moment she enters kindergarten.

The paper used for homework and test papers is brown parchment, and all the items used in Ruiji's current arithmetic are up to the mark.

The soft and glutinous rice and the grilled eel grilled on the outside and tender on the inside make the brain rejuvenate and spin quickly. The witches next door talk a lot about her, and most of them think she's crazy.

Students who dare to provoke bad teachers often do not end well, some of them sweat for Ruiji, and some wait for the development of the situation with the mentality of eating melons.

The aroma of ink and eel-yaki molocates in the corners of the classroom, and the sound of footsteps of platform boots tapping on the tiled floor comes from far and near.

"Click-"

"Click-"

The sound of footsteps is like a horn for life, and the roar of a mourning bird exerts invisible pressure on the students in the classroom. Every time the boots came into contact with the ground, the students' souls were tortured.

They will immediately remember the fear of being dominated by "Alchemy Formula: Elementary", and the cold expression of the teacher.

A corner of the black robe appeared in the doorway of the classroom, which was silent except for the sound of quills rubbing paper and refusing food. Rather, Ryji unconsciously became the focus of everyone's attention again, in addition to the other thirty-eight pairs of eyes in the class, there was also a new pair of eyes staring at the back row, the gaze was not anger, first surprise, and then slowly turned into curiosity.

Mizuki Sakuma, the first student to dare to eat in an alchemy class, a regular on the list of suspensions and leave, a student who was freed or abandoned by the teachers of the major subjects.

Few teachers cared about whether she came or not, and when they talked about it, they only lamented that the current witch's life was too comfortable, and she couldn't bear any hardship, and she lacked the perseverance to complete even the most basic studies.

Mr. Shimoda put down the lesson plan and alchemy textbook in his hand, and used the spell to manipulate the blackboard brush to automatically erase the chalk words left over from the last class yesterday. Every time, the students deliberately did not help her wipe the blackboard, as a small resistance, to express their dissatisfaction.

"Sakuma-san, do you have a surprise for us?"

"Yes. Wait a minute, my soup is going to be cold. ”

Ruiji picked up the last piece of eel, disposed of the remaining rice, wiped the corners of his mouth contentedly, and drank the soup again, not afraid of the oppression imposed by the teacher on the podium.

Eating well helps the brain turn and complete the construction of the procedure, and the neatly laid out formulas on the parchment paper illustrate this.

"From the perspective of personal hobbies, I am very interested in the topic you came up with last time, and I have done special research after class. He also has some ideas about how to refine a potion that will bring a mummy back to life for a short time. ”

"Tell me, what you think. Teacher, I would love to see the students' unique insights into alchemy, and I would like to show them. ”

Shimoda-sensei lifted the black wood-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, a gesture she habitually made when she was interested in something. Ritch took the formulas in her hand, stepped up to the podium, manipulated the chalk with the spell of moving objects, copied them onto the blackboard, and explained them in detail.

"These are the formulas for the composition of the two basic potions of the Resurrection Potion, which are divided into fire potions and earth potions according to their elements. There are several solutions to these two potions, but there is only one solution to the earth potions related to mummies, which is to use the sand 50 meters below the pyramid, add 20 grams of alkali powder and 10 grams of carbonate, add a live black beetle caught in the pyramid, and 100 grams of palm oil.

Wait for the mixture to boil in a crucible for four minutes, then add 10 grams of cedar oil, 30 grams of frankincense and onion, 100 grams of papyrus dried and ground minced, 5 grams of cinnamon and rosin, stir continuously with an alchemy long-handled spoon for two minutes, and wait for the material to melt completely, the liquid becomes a semi-viscous golden transparent liquid, let it stand and cool for ten minutes, and the final product is a pure liquid potion with no gold and no precipitation.

The finished potion also has specific storage vessels, which must be Egyptian jackal god lids, opaque clay pots painted with black oil paint, and kept at temperatures below 10 degrees Celsius and above 0 degrees Celsius, away from direct sunlight and humidity. Teacher, is there something wrong with what I said? ”

“……”

The students in the audience all fell into a rigid state, as if someone had cast a spell to immobilize them. Mr. Shimoda carefully checked the formulas on the blackboard and the materials listed by Ruiji, and the names and quantities were correct.

The time and method of refining, she didn't look like a sophomore witch at all when she mastered it.

Where did this alchemist come from?

"Correct...... Exactly. ”

"If it is a gunpowder, there are more than ten commonly used refining methods in the world, and there are several rare refining methods, and I am afraid that introducing them all will delay everyone's time in class, this is the summary I just made."

Raj pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket with the materials for the Gunpowder on it, densely packed with English and formulas.

The difficulty of alchemy lies in the fact that the knowledge points are many and complex, the span is wide, the same material has different names, which greatly improves the difficulty of the witches' memory, and the result of writing the wrong name of the material in the written exam is to deduct a large number of points, and the actual operation of the wrong material is to abandon the previous efforts, no matter how hard the process is, the final result is a failure.

Regardless of whether Ruiji's formula was correct or not, he could remember so much when he first came into contact with alchemy, and Shimoda-sensei's anger had been diluted by shock.

Maybe Class D can really teach a top student in alchemy.

"I'll read your summary slowly after class, so let's go back to my seat first. Sakuma-san, please come to the office to find me during your lunch break, I have something I want to talk to you about. Later...... You can eat in my class or do what you like, as long as it doesn't interfere with other students' lessons. This is my promise that you will not be punished in any way.

Now that the class begins, please turn to page 95 of the textbook, and today we will talk about the second chapter of alchemy......"

Today's teacher's attitude is particularly gentle, and the witches' hanging hearts are slowly put down, exchanging ideas with their eyes, or passing notes while the teacher is writing on the board.

The matter was solved too easily, and Ruiji had no real feeling, so she put away the lunch box on the table and put it at her feet, looking out the window.

The first-year witches had an outdoor flying lesson today, but they were all wearing safety pants.

"It's boring."

Safety pants are soulless.