As soon as Ms. Amisha entered the classroom, she put a black board on the podium. Other little witches didn't know what it was, but Moran knew it clearly. It wasn't a blackboard. There might be similar things in other classrooms in Valen, but there were none in the Witch Academy. Witch classes are basically self-study, and there are many self-reading sessions in the lectures. There is basically no need for blackboard writing, so there is naturally no blackboard in the classroom. After the blackboard was placed, Ms. Amisha put a large water cup on the podium. Google search TWKAN It's not a crystal wine glass, but a water cup. It's not filled with wine, but steaming herbal tea. "Is that floating in it Qinglu flower?" Sylph said to Moran uncertainly. "Yes." Moran said. "What Qinglu flower?" asked Vasida.
"Qinglu flower, a low-level magical plant, is a material for making cough potion. It has the effect of moistening the throat and protecting the throat." "Ms. Amisha in blue robe doesn't like to drink but likes to keep healthy?" Vasida said in disbelief: "Each dean's clone has his own hobby?" Super peak-level witches don't catch a cold. Even if they catch a cold, they will recover immediately after taking a bottle of potion. It can only be that Ms. Amisha wants to drink this thing. Ms. Amisha in black robe usually drinks wine, and her wine utensils are never the same. Only when eating small cakes, will she drink black tea with it. "The dean's clones should like to drink wine." Moran said. Every time she looks at the sales records of the card mall, there is a large order of wine from Ms. Amisha. So much wine, bought so frequently, it is definitely not something that Ms. Amisha can drink. When Ms. Amisha made the tea, the bell of the academy rang, it was nine o'clock. She cleared her throat: "The math class is based on the Blue Star math knowledge brought by Moran. This is a course to help everyone improve their calculation ability. I hope it will attract everyone's attention. Now let's start the class..." Seeing that Ms. Amisha had been talking for more than ten minutes without stopping to let them read the book by themselves, and she was still controlling a pen to write on the black board while talking, writing half of the blackboard, the little witches finally understood why Ms. Amisha brought throat-protecting tea this time. She won't keep talking like this, right? Finally, after talking about a complete knowledge point, Amisha asked the little witches: "Do you understand?" "I understand." The little witches nodded one after another. Moran was very pleased. See, she said it was not difficult! The textbook is really basic. "Then do a few exercises on page 2 of the textbook!" Amisha finally got a chance to drink some water. Dean of math class fees!
The little witches buried their heads in answering questions. They answered very quickly, and when Ms. Amisha told them the answers after they finished, they were pretty good, and basically there were no mistakes. Originally, there were only a few addition problems within ten, and they could be written out by just counting. Ms. Amisha continued to talk. The little witches listened to the class, and Moran focused all his attention on the little witches who listened to the class. They were obviously keeping up, and they did well in the small exercises in class. She was relieved, the witches' math was saved! After three hours of math class, the little witches breathed a sigh of relief. This class was different from all the theoretical classes they had taken before. It seemed that the difficulty was not great, and they could understand it, but after three hours of class, it was like taking three consecutive exams. Their brains were tired and their stomachs were hungry. They stared at Ms. Amisha, ready to rush out of the classroom and fly back to the dormitory to lie down as soon as she left. They only listened to the exercise book assignments that had just been assigned, and had no desire to look through them at all. Anyway, it's due next Wednesday, so there's no rush. At least I have to do it on the weekend! Seeing Ms. Amisha put away her teacup, Moran suddenly stood up and rushed to the podium: "Dean! I won't come to the next math class." "Yeah." Amisha nodded. She was about to ask her why she came to class today! She, the dean, is strictly speaking Moran's student in mathematics! When she was studying these math textbooks, she asked her for advice several times. When this class was first started, it was agreed that she could skip this class. The little witches who were anxious to finish class: ⊙︿⊙ Not surprising, really not surprising. They all saw the two words Moran in the editor's column on the title page of "Basic Mathematics". But it didn't stop them from being envious. Ms. Amisha finally left, but the little witches suddenly lost interest in the next lunch break, and the joy of not having to attend math classes for the next seven days was also discounted. What's a short lunch break? What's the big deal about not having to go to math class for seven days? A certain little witch will never have to go to math class again! That math class is brain-intensive and exhausting for witches! Moran created a new course that "benefited" all the little witches, but she got free time every Wednesday morning.
"Why does it feel so sour?" Vasida sniffed: "No one eats breadfruit!" Seeing Moran, she understood. The human-shaped breadfruit is here! "Why are you looking at me like that?" Moran met the little witches' eyes and rubbed her arms. She had the urge to escape from the classroom immediately. The little witches: "Thank you! You took the trouble in math class." Moran ignored the strangeness and waved his hands with a smile: "No, no! I just provided a teaching material, all thanks to Ms. Amisha!" "If you don't take the math class, will you take the math test in the future? If you don't take the math class, you will lose more than ten magic gold coins a year!" Vasida said, "How about taking the next one?" Moran shook his head: "If you take less, take less. This year's coursework is heavy and there is less free time. I just use the time in math class to read picture books. Time is more important than gold coins!" The key is Yi Clan's future vision and plan for {Energy Storage Card}, and she will not be short of so many magic gold coins in the future. "The coursework is heavy? Where is it?" Ais asked puzzledly: "There are only so many required courses. The class time seems to be long, but now we ride brooms to and from school, so we have a lot of free time in the morning and evening. Woolen cloth!" "Elective courses!" Moran said. Aisi was even more puzzled: "The elective course is only one hour long. In fact, Common Language is enough. Others can be learned or not...wait, don't you want to learn them all?" Moran nodded: "Not only do I want to learn, but Vasida and Sylph also want to learn!" Vasida and Sylph: "???" How come they don’t know that they are going to take all the elective courses? The little witches looked at the three of them in shock: "As expected of witches!" How should I put it, I suddenly felt that it was nothing for Moran to take a math class. I missed the math class and made up for it with elective courses. My mind is at peace. Looking at Vasida and Sylph, who have to take math classes as well as all elective courses, they feel even calmer. There are many chores during the holidays and the time for coding is limited. There is only one chapter today, so you don’t have to wait any longer.