Blooming Tower of the West Wind

But because of this, there is always a gap between Theron's understanding and ordinary people's understanding of the "implication" of many words. Although the situation should improve after several months of intensive corrections, it still cannot be completely corrected. Same as normal people.

"Although the words we usually use are simple, they may have many meanings, and they are more complex when used in different contexts. We read the texts written by ancient people in different languages, and our understanding of each word It can't be exactly like them." The book flew up again and spread out in front of her face, so Theron couldn't see her.But the voice still came: "For example, when I said 'my little beast'..."

Unexpectedly, the words that should have followed this sentence did not appear for a long time. Theron waited quietly, looked at Hipper, and guessed that maybe it was because she saw a sentence that caught her thoughts , and made her forget their conversation.

She didn't think it was impolite, on the contrary, she especially liked Hipper's focused state.In the state of concentration, Hipper would never object to her looking at her openly, and she generally did not have much reaction to external stimuli at that time.

Hipper was not as focused on a certain sentence as she thought, but felt that this metaphor was inappropriate. She used this very intimate title before because it summed up the relationship between them well, but somehow At that time, the meaning of the word to her had changed.

It became a very magical word, as if just repeating it, this stubborn and spiritual maiden would become her own privately, not because of the validity of the contract, but because of the whole surrender of her soul, and promised to never change.

The word now contained so much of her selfishness that she was no longer sure it was an appropriate example.

Theron was puzzled and tentatively said, "Well..." What she wanted to say was that it made her feel as if they had hands on each other's shoulders, forehead to forehead, and only had each other's eyes, but she changed it anyway. Rigid and detached description: "It forms an isolated context, recognized only by the two of us—and maybe Virgil—in which words have other meanings."

After saying this, even cold sweat broke out on the back of her neck, and she deeply understood the meaning of "Although we do not lie, we do not tell the truth".

"Exactly," replied her teacher calmly. "There are many such words in poetry. I intend to understand them myself, starting with some familiar to me."

Theron was dripping with cold sweat, no longer interested in reading.

The next day, Hipper spared time to review the experiment report submitted by Theron. Generally speaking, there was nothing wrong with it. The experiment report is a relatively procedural thing. After reading a bunch of examples of the experiment report, Theron almost summed up the rules. Compared with the standard manual, the writing is basically perfect.Hipper didn't have any big opinions, but she could always see Theron looking at her from the corner of her eyes.

That's right, Theron was looking at Hipper. She thought she was watching very secretly, and she would never arouse the teacher's dislike. Po felt that the direction of her gaze was strange, and he certainly didn't think she was peeking, but only thought that she "was looking in a daze without knowing where".

"Theron."

"Ah, yes!" She raised her head and looked at Hipper openly.

I don't know where the light came from to illuminate her. Fair and delicate skin, lips with insufficient blood, pale golden hair, light eyebrows, and gray eyes, all these add up to make her a highlight in the dark background. silhouette.Hipper didn't even raise his eyes, "Even if you keep looking at me, it won't make your score higher. Have you read the literature? Have you found the information? Is there an outline?"

"...No, no, no."

A faint smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she slightly closed her eyes, and looked at Theron jokingly, "Why don't you go soon?"

This was the first time their eyes met today, and Theron suddenly felt very happy, and rushed into the pile of books with great energy.

Because of this meeting, Theron seemed to be greatly encouraged. After a while, he came back with a stack of books, all of them were in hand, and he spread out a book in front of him for quick reading, and then covered the book , Look forward again, and write it down in the notebook at hand after you find it.

It could be seen that she enjoyed this process very much, all the movements were very brisk, and the joy from the heart could not be faked, and Hipper no longer concealed it, and looked at Theron with her chin propped up for a while.

Her early education should be relatively successful... She tried to persuade herself to look at Theron from the perspective of the work, but the work itself is so outstanding that even the author himself couldn't help but be amazed.

She took out a large notebook from the shelf for notebooks at hand, pushed her glasses, and began to write something in the notebook.A few days ago, it was blown into the wind and caused some wear and tear, and the ink that was smudged last time even showed on the page she was about to write.The archmage didn't think about getting rid of it. The neat handwriting avoided the black irregular graphics, but made it look more like a simple pattern inserted into the text.

Most good books have a common feature, it can remind you of many related things at the same time, and the whole thinking area will gradually become active, like a bunch of lively fish, and finally prompt you to find someone to share your newly discovered thing.

Theron was like this, he couldn't help raising his head, and just about to share with Hipper what he just read, he was unprepared to be looked into the bottom of his heart by a sharp gaze.

Her heart was shaken, and she forgot what to say for a moment, and she even forgot to ask Hipper why she looked at her. She just felt as if she was sucked into a deep silver well.

"teacher……"

"Theron...I...uh..." Hipper stared at her, her eyes seemed a little blurred.

There was a long pause during this, and Hipper's lips moved slightly, but no corresponding sound came out. For a moment, Theron wondered if he had been hit by the silence technique.

"I've finished editing... I've finished editing your experiment report." Her tone was erratic, and she suddenly retracted the second half of the sentence, as if she had suddenly returned to the human world from a misty dream. "Generally, I am very satisfied. I can’t find any major faults, but I’ve already corrected the small ones for you, so you can take them back.”

"Really?" Theron seemed relieved.

Hipper became a little interested and asked, "Are you still dissatisfied with yourself?"

Theron shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm always afraid of making mistakes. It's great to write according to these referenced experimental reports. There are no mistakes."

Hipper's face softened, "It's okay to be cautious like this. The experimental report is just an explanatory thing, as long as the facts are clearly described. At the same time, I still hope that your other articles can be more casual." She put her hands on The experimental report was handed back to Theron, "I don't care that you will make mistakes, everyone will, but not everyone will think like you, I care about these."

These words made Theron suddenly breathless. It could not be said that it was joy or shock, but when Hipper directly said "you" and "I", the simple combination of these two words made her heart flutter. There was an unusual throbbing.

"I...I will."

I know you will.But she didn't say a word, just nodded slightly, then looked away, and put on an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Can't watch anymore.Hipper clenched her fists, trying to calm the throbbing pain in her veins.

Theron's joy hadn't ended yet, and they were forced to stop abruptly. They should have been close for a while, but Hipper drifted away again.At first, she felt extremely disappointed, but after a while she realized: As long as, as long as there is a little achievement, maybe the situation just now will return.For her, the reward for her hard work was a little tenderness from Hipper, and nothing else.

Well, she returned to her seat, carefully read the ideas she had written down, and tried to use this method to get herself back to the working state just now.

Anyway, Hipper was by my side, and she would not go anywhere. Whether it was alienation or intimacy, the distance between them was less than three yards, from one table to another.

She basically succeeded. With the cognition that "Hipper will never lose", she was able to sink into the "state of no self", so that it was Hipper who came to ask her to eat again.

This is also quite good, the archmage approached her actively, and patted her shoulder gently from behind. At the same time, what approached was the smell of old parchment that was heated by body temperature around Hipper.

"Let's go, it's not too late to watch after dinner."

Theron breathed carefully, nodded lightly, pushed away the chair and stood up, Hipper was waiting for her, and when she came to her side, he left the library side by side with her.

After dinner, Hipper took Theron up and down the long stairs in the mage's tower. By the way, after changing the tower rock for Charmodale, he sat back on the sofa.

She reclined there comfortably while Theron took up a small sofa himself, watching her hesitate to speak.

"Theron, what's wrong?"

"Can I... can I sit there?" She pointed to the seat next to Hipper.

Hipper asked with a smile, "Why are you being so polite to me? This is your home too."

Theron sat beside her and stepped on Tius's body. The lazy footstool shook twice because of her arrival, and then fell down again, more crooked and more like dead.

"When I was at school..."

"Ok?"

"Every time around this time, I miss you very much."

Not used to others expressing their feelings to her, Hipper first smiled shyly, "Then you can write to me."

"Well... yes, I will write the letter, or read the letter you wrote a few times."

Yeah, so am I too.

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