The annual Meng Spring Festival is a rare time for the students of the college to indulge themselves, because it is a grand festival, and the college does not have a holiday, all students are bound here, and it slowly becomes an annual carnival moment. At this time, even a mage who usually doesn't drink alcohol may get drunk and don't know whose bed to get up from the next day.

It is said that many mage's children will be born like this every year.,But fortunately, there is a bloodline identification in the magic.,I'm not afraid of raising other people's children.,Jia Yi used to think that bloodline identification was developed for bloodline knights.,Now it seems,The most widely used is paternity testing.。

Fortunately, as a mage, even if the level is average, raising a few children is not a problem, and it can be regarded as contributing to the expansion of the mage population.

When Jia Yi first heard the news, he always felt that this was a conspiracy on the part of the academy, deliberately leaving everyone in the academy, just to let everyone get along more and have more children, and if they had children, they were likely to be tied up nearby, even if they couldn't be tied up, it also increased the base of the mage group.

As a mage's child, even if the talent is average, it is not particularly difficult to become a mage from childhood to adulthood, but it is not easy to say about the development after becoming a mage. But it's not too bad, at least the level of education is completely different.

It's just a pity that most of the outstanding mages are not very keen on women, and those who are keen on women may not like to have children, and those who like to have children are not necessarily willing to educate children, and even if they are willing to educate, they may not be able to teach them well. In this way, although the children of mages, especially outstanding mages, have a higher starting point, the probability of becoming a talent is not as high as imagined, and it can only be said that they have a lot of advantages.

The closer to Meng Chunqiu, the more scattered the students' minds became, and the atmosphere of the academy began to become a little subtle, although the teacher's class was still on, but the mood of the students in the classroom was different, and their minds were no longer here.

However, the teachers in the academy are also experienced, so it is probably not surprising that they changed the course in real time and slowed down the progress of the course.

Jia Yi didn't know what the courses for the rest of the ages were like, but in the first year, there was basically nothing new in the two-day courses, especially the practical classes brought by Husley, which used to teach a lot of new pharmacology and botanical knowledge, but in the last few days, he basically only took Jia Yi and them to do some simple work such as collecting and removing insects. And some of the more delicate pruning, weeding and other work have been temporarily stopped.

Probably because I was afraid that these first-year freshmen would not be able to concentrate and use the potion as a weed to get rid of it.

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The day before the Meng Spring Festival, at dinner.

Husley put the black bread for dinner on the table, then sat on the side, and said in a slightly depressed tone: "It's the Meng Spring Festival soon, and tomorrow is the last day." ”

The queue for brown bread paused for a moment, then smoothed again, and Jia suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that Husley's tone seemed to be saying his last words.

Kaichi shouted in the middle of the group, "Husley, it's not like I can't see it, so I don't need to speak in this tone." ”

Husley stood up and said angrily, "You, all the little atmosphere that was brewing was broken by you. ”

He raised his feet and stood on the edge of the table, as if he had stepped up a step, although the table was more than a meter high, and the only one who could treat this as a step was a giant. Not far from his feet was a basket of black bread and a jug, and the water in the jug was ordinary mountain spring water, but it was filtered and very clean.

Jill glared at Husley, who was holding the bread, until Husley made an apologetic gesture before he sullenly took the bread basket and jug to the table farther away from Husley.

Husley pretended not to see it, and said loudly, "I know you must be thinking about where to go for the holidays right away, but I don't recommend that you do this, the most senior advice, stay in the dormitory, don't go anywhere." ”

"Why? Isn't the academy allowed it?" said Trudy, swallowing the bread in his mouth, a little unhappily.

Yesterday, what Jia Yi said made him a little shaken about going out to play, but now that Husley said the same, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, could the academy also interfere with their vacation.

"Actually, it's just my personal advice. Judging by your results in the entrance exam, it is better to use your spare time to catch up on your homework. Husley finally said with a teasing face.

"Can I not listen then?" Trudy's words began to rush a little.

Husley was also a little unhappy when Trudy said this, he looked at Trudy, who was muffled and gnawed on the black bread, as if what he was holding was not black bread, but his mortal enemy.

Husley turned his head to look at Jiayi and asked, "Is Trudy stimulated by something?" It feels like an unstable compound, and it feels like it's about to explode if you're not careful. ”

Jia Yi helped explain: "Yesterday, we advised him not to go out during the Spring Festival, and today I felt unhappy when I heard this again. ”

Probably because there were always a few days a month when he was in a bad mood, and there was always someone telling him what to do, his mood suddenly became a little irritable, although many times this irritability came inexplicably.

Husley made a helpless expression: "This is just my personal suggestion, although most of you will not listen, I still have to say it." This is also a tradition of our college, every year when new students enter the school, the seniors will tell them that it is good to find a corner and stay quietly for three days during the first Meng Spring Festival, but no one will want to believe it. ”

"What kind of tradition is this?" said Jedery, exaggeratedly.

"The tradition of the college is to treat as a tradition something that is repetitive and has a common character. Husley said.

Hearing this sentence, Jia was in a fog, and after thinking about it several times, he understood. If something happens all the time in the Academy, then it is the tradition of the Academy.

Jia Yi asked Xiusley, "Then when you entered the school, did a senior exercise this tradition to you and tell you not to go to the town for the Meng Spring Festival?"

"Of course. Husley replied in the affirmative, adding before asking a second sentence, "but we didn't listen. Now I am telling you with my own bloody and tearful lessons. ”

It seems that this tradition of the academy has been around for quite a long time, and I don't know if it appeared with the first tradition of asceticism, at least, it was not made up in the last two years.

Husley said: "You have to remember that even if the Meng Spring Festival flagship, although you are on vacation, but the tradition of admission to the academy is not over, you can still only eat water and drink black bread, ahh

There was an instant silence at the bottom, is there any difference between these two sentences...

"Eat and drink brown bread and water, it's all right. "So for your own sake, find a place to hide, lest you be provoked." ”

"But we are also off on the two days of the festival, so we can't distribute food to you. Hearing this, the students below all showed expectant looks.

"Tomorrow afternoon's practical class will not be held, at lunchtime, you will bring your own bag, and the food for the next two days will be distributed to you at one time, and you will keep it for yourself and eat it slowly. After all, it's not easy to find a shop that sells brown bread at the academy. ”

Of course, not everyone in the academy town eats black bread, but the proportion is quite small, although because most of all the food is transported from outside, the price is much more expensive than outside, but because the wages here are relatively high, at least in terms of food, it is not difficult, but it is not rich.

But if someone wants to save money for something, then brown bread is a better option. And although the black bread of the college is very average in Jiayi's opinion, it is not too bad to say that it is rotten, but at least it is clean and has no impurities, such as sand and gravel and sawdust. This kind of black bread is not a small amount in the shops of black-hearted merchants, and even some poor families can't even eat it.

"Hey~" There was a neat sigh below, and I really thought too much, the first sentence still had some hope, and the latter sentence really fell into the dust.

A smile appeared on Husley's face, as if he was happy to see the juniors and sisters look so disillusioned, after all, there was not much fun in the academy, and this was a rare entertainment.