She Is Not a Witch Chapter 172: Shadow in the laboratory
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The teacher in a black dress didn’t feel surprised when he heard these words. He walked to the fireplace at random, picked up the teapot, poured hot black tea into his cup, and returned to his seat. , Blowing the tea cup slightly, took a small sip, and then put the cup down.
"It's such a big name now, and I won't even answer what I said." The teacher said again, but it didn't seem to be really angry, but like a joke among friends.
"No, it's just a bit cumbersome to explain, Berg."
"Let’s talk about Raleigh, my report here is almost finished, anyway, there is no class tomorrow, why don’t you go for a drink tonight?"
The teacher holding the teacup blew the teacup, took another sip, and then said slowly.
"This child is different from other people. For the noble lady in our country, I can patiently help her guide and answer questions. And for this child, if I show good things, she might be inferior. Seen as pity or compassion, which stimulates her self-esteem."
"This is also true. You are easily understood as such by this girl from Black Rock as the Viscount of the Empire."
"Yes, I said on the surface that I was punishing her, but this would make her hold her breath and concentrate on finishing the thick courseware."
"Aren't you afraid of really frustrating her and giving up on her own?" The man in the white shirt finished writing, pushed down his glasses, then walked to the fireplace and poured himself a pot of hot tea.
"No, those eyes are exactly the same as Sailian of the year. She came from a difficult mountain, and her will is not comparable to that of a noble child." Leily said confidently.
"Will you save the field anymore. If it doesn't work, let you sing and red face and dress up well. Aren't you just such hypocritical?" Reilly continued in a black dress.
"Hahaha, is this still you? Raleigh. I really can't tell, he was a **** back then, why is he so kind and dedicated now." He laughed and walked over, leaning on the window sill, looking in front of him The old friend said with a smile.
"I am still me. I still like beautiful girls. Look at those stupid thorns, I don't care about them?"
"Now I just talk about it, I know." The teacher in the white shirt gradually calmed down.
"You have been single for so many years, and you still can't let go of the Sailian of the year, otherwise you won't be a good Viscount improper, come here to teach."
"Forget it, don't say it, let's go, go to the west for a drink tonight, I'll treat you."
"Okay, if someone treats you, you can't miss it. I'm not as rich as you. Those guys in long robes are really expensive."
"Haha, didn't you look down on the group of students who joined the church back then, do you regret and envy you now?"
As the sky darkened, two middle-aged teachers closed the office door and walked down the mountain. Under the light yellow street lights, several magic locomotives were parked on the side of the road, picking up the students and teachers after school. .
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No. 407, Eagle Beak Laboratory Building, Tower College in the north.
A bright moon floated in the sky, and the silver moonlight shone on the granite wall, which seemed a bit cold. Most of the lights in the laboratory building were off, and only a few of the laboratories were still lit.
Jack is wearing an ultramarine robe belonging to the magic sequence, standing next to the experiment table, carefully assembling some metal components, and constantly checking whether the inscriptions are connected in the middle, and occasionally using magic power to charge the experiment.
He is the only one in the quiet laboratory. The other students have gone back long ago. Fortunately, the school laboratory will not be closed overnight. Just deal with the scene and lock the door before leaving.
As the last screw is tightened, a silver device with a width of half a meter is completed. The main body is a horizontal cylindrical shape, and there are thin pipes and gear transmission mechanism beside it. It looks like some kind of magic. Leading power furnace.
He mixed the ground and matched red and black powder, rolled it up with paper, tilted it slightly, and carefully poured it into one of the round holes, and then added blue lubricating liquid on the other side.
After that, he cleared the tabletop, first raised a light blue barrier around the organization, and then carefully shook the rocker. As a spark flashed, a roar and explosion sounded inside the organization, and the entire organization also It trembled slightly, followed by the sound of fan blades turning inside. Hearing this sweet voice, Jack felt a burst of excitement in his heart.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Perhaps the pressure was too strong, or the design was flawed. A strong light flashed, and then a ball of flame exploded. Air waves, heat, and broken metal chips exploded in the barrier. .
Fortunately, Jack reacted quickly and urgently reinforced the barrier so that the internal explosion would not damage other instruments in the laboratory.
After a while, as the flames gradually ceased, he touched the barrier. Then the smell of burnt and metal rushed into his nose, forcing him to step back and open the window for ventilation.
The previous test device has become fragments. Nearly half of the main body is broken and scattered, exposing the gears and transmission structure in it. The silver-white metal is covered with burnt black and fractures.
Did it still fail? Although he was a little prepared in his heart, Jack felt empty in his heart, and he dropped his hands in a somewhat awkward manner. He looked at what he had spent a lot of credits and savings to make, and was scrapped in an instant, which was still a little unacceptable.
He is a third-year student at the Tower College. He has been repeating for two years. If he can't advance this year, he will probably have to leave Emenas by the end of the year. This is also the reason why he has worked so hard since last year, but he is not a very talented person, nor is he extremely smart, and he has no family background or connections. He can only rely on himself.
Perhaps he has no talent.
Jack found a place to sit down and stared at the fragments under the light. He was in the shadows without any expression on his face, only a black shadow.
Why, obviously I have worked so hard.
After staying in Emenas for more than five years, he still stays in Sequence 5 and cannot be deposited. Various competitions and activities have never won any rankings.
Looking back at the time when he first entered school, he was full of spirit and bold ambition, and he felt only a bit of bitterness in his heart.
As a student of magic sequence, I am really good at alchemy and machinery, but this world is like this. Not only you are advancing, but the people around you are also advancing. If you are not able to compete for the upper end, you will only be reduced to a mediocrity that no one cares about. generation.
Jack spent no less energy and effort on various experiments and research than those in the forefront of the grade, even more, much more.
But I'm sorry, studying this kind of thing doesn't seem to be determined by hard work, maybe it depends more on luck and talent.
Explore in the unknown dark realm. Who knows whether one’s direction is correct or not. Often an excellent result appears, and besides countless failures, no one knows or cares about them.
I don't know when, as his eye sockets gradually moistened, Jack curled himself up in the corner, looking at the debris under the light, gradually blurred his vision.
Can you just end your studies in such a mediocre way?
I'm really not reconciled, I have clearly seen such a wonderful world.
Those dazzling geniuses, I also want to stand with them, even if only once.
With his hands tightly clenched, and his voice choked, Jack slowly lowered his head, not daring to look at the light again. In the dark night, the blue robe was also stained with a few drops of moist liquid.
In the past few years~IndoMTL.com~ he tried his best to improve his strength, delving into those obscure technologies, just to find a blooming point.
Unfortunately, this is just a foolish dream.
The laboratory was silent, the only light slowly dimmed, but the person sitting in the corner remained motionless, just sitting there quietly, slowly watching it gradually go out.
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The lights went out.
The moonlight shines through the curtains, blurring the room into a very dim dark blue.
A vague figure gradually appeared in the laboratory, as if she had been standing there for a long time.
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