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"Three Roots" The old man's ginseng has three roots standing up.

Ancient town:

"Don't pretend to be ignorant, you Central Plains people. Aren't you just going to eat ginseng? As long as you really allow me to protect the winter valley herbs, I will give you three ginseng whiskers as thick as toothpicks every year."

"How to protect it?" The ancient town looked a little more serious. It was impossible not to pick the winter valley herbs. It was impossible even to chop the old ginseng into pieces and put it in his bowl.

"As you said, as long as you really allow me to be the professor of herbal medicine in Donggu, I will give you three ginseng roots every year." The old man looked straight at the ancient town, his naked eyes expressing one meaning: What I want is true Professor, not the one you tried to lure me to the castle with

Take a look at your contract. It's full of loopholes. As long as I serve as the professor of herbal medicine at the Third Academy of Magic in Winter Valley, I'll be given a good shady field with a black soil layer of no less than ten meters. I'll be irrigated with three bottles of magic potion every month. 70 per month. Golden Gallon

Who are you fooling? The professor was obviously trying to trick me into going back to drink with me by offering such a good treatment.

"I, Ginseng Spirit, am six thousand years old. Do you think I can coax a Veela back home after just two oaths?"

"I will give you three roots every year, and you will allow me to be a real professor."

Gu Zhen felt the surging magic power on the three ginseng tendrils that the old man put into his hand and was a little unable to react. He looked at Ginseng in a daze.

Old Ginseng jumped back suddenly: "I tell you three is the limit, don't push too far."

Damn it, forget about people's greed, you should just ask for the price of one stick, and then bargain and maybe you can get it with two sticks. Three, any more will hurt yourself.

Gu Zhen looked down at the ginseng whiskers in his hand, then looked up at the old man and nodded: "Okay then."

I'm a little confused, can you still work for me like this and pay the protection fee on time?

The statue of Li Wei was a little stunned when he looked at the old ginseng. He said he was a liar. Why did you pay for it yourself? I also want to be a professor. What price should I offer?

The statue said weakly: "I don't have a beard, but I can help you pursue Veela. Pursuing Veela is not that simple."

Although Veela's requirements are not high, as long as you are % true love, but for humans, what is % true love?

Ancient town:

"A word is settled"

There is nothing more cost-effective than recruiting a herbal medicine professor and bringing back a historian.

"Ordinary herbal medicines are actually completely different from yours, right? Why do you care about those plants?" Gu Zhen asked Lao Ginseng curiously.

Although ginseng still looks like ginseng, it is already an intelligent individual, completely different from herbal medicine.

The old man said bitterly: "You will let human babies be harvested and hunted just because they are ignorant."

That's impossible, Gu Zhen shook his head. You can’t watch adults being hunted and you can’t watch babies being abused. If one day humans become prey and are harvested in captivity by other species, as long as there are still smart people, they will rise up and resist.

You must always try to save yourself. If you can't, then you will bring the whole world to destruction.

"Then shouldn't you be hostile to all wizards and become a terrorist?"

Old ginseng rolled her eyes at him: "Other herbs are not of the same species as me." It's so strange that you would hate the world's human beings just because the piglets were killed.

Guzhen was stunned, what you said was so reasonable, but I was speechless.

Don't casually guess what the boss thinks. We are all normal people. The boss's brain circuit is incomprehensible to ordinary people. Anyway, Guzhen knew that he had kidnapped a free laborer.

Walking out of the secluded forest, I saw Toad brushing a crucible with an angry look on his face. Inside the crucible was a gray and hairy mass, like boiled cement.

Seeing the ancient town coming out, Toad gritted his teeth: "Why did you agree to accept that pirate girl?"

Is this a naughty child? How can I ask the naughty child to beat her to death? How about Sivir let him give her a potions lesson? Then just add chili pepper to the hair enhancer. What does it mean to bury explosives at the bottom of the crucible?

Such a wild girl doesn't want to learn magic, and we don't want to teach her. Why don't we all just break up and go our separate ways? How could Sivir want to hold his breath and teach her, that's crazy.

Guzhen patted Toad's head: "Look, it's not settled yet. The necessity of her existence has come out."

Well, the toad is in the ancient town.

All the top academics in the world are similar, but each of the bad academics has his or her own way. Neither Sivir, Toad nor the newly recruited Li Wei and Old Ginseng had any experience as professors.

Let alone professors, they have never even gone to school.

Guzhen does not doubt their professional knowledge, but their teaching abilities are all open to discussion. There is no difference between polyjuice potion and scabies potion to a toad. It's all that simple.

But for the little wizard, it was a world of difference. We should first talk about where to start with that recipe, how to go about it, what are the difficulties, where are the key points, where are the easy points for mistakes?

I haven't been a professor for a few years and I can't figure it out at all. Therefore, the ancient town of Winter Valley Potions never thought of letting Toad write it. Textbooks are not about writing prescriptions. Textbooks must change from simple to complex and from easy to difficult. Don’t even think about compiling textbooks without more than ten years of teaching experience.

So does teaching. Don't think of teachers too simply. Professional teachers are completely different from explaining one or two questions. You don’t just have to know a lot to be a teacher, you have to have a teaching system that suits the students.

Otherwise, it would be fine for students to be obedient, but the worst case scenario would be to just follow the professor's explanations and not discuss the subject again if they don't know how to do it. What if you meet a bad student?

Aisha's temperament is also annoying to Guzhen, but you can't guarantee that the school will be full of good kids in the future. You can't be expelled immediately if you encounter a thorn.

It is impossible to drive Elsa away, the ancient town is reluctant to let her go

Professor Donggu not only learned from her how to explain knowledge to students, but also learned how to train and get along with Thorny.

Whetstones like this are hard to find.

Sivir saw Elsa and decided to accept it. An iceberg beauty like her forces herself to teach and study how to get along with students. Why are you just a toad complaining?

Guzhen and Sivir didn't even take away her small backpack that had been casted with a traceless stretching spell. I just want to see what flowers can be made from this thorn, which will test the professors' mental endurance and ability to deal with students.

It would be better if Aisha's parents could be found. Learning how to communicate with students' parents is also one of the required courses for professors.

It's impossible to let her go. This has nothing to do with the giant turtle that Guzhen misses her. It's just a turtle. It's not like I don't have aquatic pets. There are toads that turtles can't catch.

Even if you are the only one in the world, at worst I will buy it, eight million gold galleons, just kidding

When Gu Zhen and his party returned to the castle, they saw thick smoke billowing out of a window on the third floor. Sivir was floating in the air with his hands in his arms, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he didn't know how to solve the problem.

Gu Zhen coughed lightly and reminded: "You can fight."

A student life without being beaten is determined by the imperfect ancient town. The school rules of the Third Academy of Magic in Winter Valley must be written clearly. As long as it is not an insulting punishment, the professor can beat the students. They are all wizards anyway. Skin injuries will be fine as long as they do not die. Cure.

Sivir shook his head slightly: "After the beating, she said that pirates are not afraid of pain."

"Just give me another spanking." There is no problem that a naughty student can't solve with a spanking. If there is, then it means the spanking is not enough. Another spanking will make her honest.