Blooming Tower of the West Wind

"It cannot appear in the public eye. Letting you study it is already my biggest concession."

"Then, what about these?"

Hipper couldn't help sighing again, "No problem, I can give you limited guidance, because this is not my specialty. I can also introduce you to peers to discuss these issues. If you can't let go of them, you can even Start working on it now until you finish. But it cannot be your dissertation, you must write on some other subject, and I stand by my opinion on this matter."

As if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, Theron panted thinly, feeling so annoyed that he wished he could kneel down and lie on the ground.Hipper has never been like this before, she has never restricted her thoughts, never said even a little bit of disappointment, even if she did, it must be harmless, anyway, she can't think of one now.

She was completely surrounded by great frustration, the method provided by the slippery water lord did not work at all, and her plan to successfully regain Hipper's attention completely failed in this way-although for a while, Hipper Po's eyes rested on her.

Hipper pushed away the chair, walked slowly to her side, put his hands on her shoulders hesitantly, and said softly: "I'm afraid you have to think of another topic, you didn't just prepare this one, did you?"

"No, I just prepared this one." Desperately, I picked the one I was most interested in, thinking that she could still hear the words that made her heart throb: "I like you... you These are the same ideas that the Creator God whispered in your ear, but unfortunately not, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

She doesn't like it, she just doesn't like it.Theron felt horrified that her only ability to keep Hipper's gaze on her had also been lost.

Hipper raised her hand, wanting to brush the broken hair beside her ear (Theron's hair has grown a lot compared to half a year ago), but felt that this gesture was too intimate, if she had a clear conscience—for example, her Teacher Emerson treats them—it can also be understood as the love of the elders for the younger ones, but...

What if you have a guilty conscience?

She had no choice but to put down her half-raised arm, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, these will be useful in the future. I once told you that you will definitely have many interesting ideas in the process of reviewing. I told you at that time that in this There may be inspirations for your graduation thesis in it, have you written them down?"

Theron nodded reluctantly, and pulled out of her pocket a little notebook that had always been where she jotted down her inspirations.

Hipper sat back in her seat, and Theron muttered about the topics she had come up with, and each time she said one, Hipper wrote one.She always wrote slower than Theron spoke, and Theron would stare at her hands when he stopped and waited for her to write.

Fair and slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, it turned out that she had a lot of opportunities to hold Hipper's hand. The hand was not as cold and hard as it looked, but was full of incredible softness and warmth, so that she didn't look away afterwards.

The archmage didn't feel the scorching gaze at all, and only hummed to signal her to continue when she paused.

"And that's all."

"Is that all? I think that's enough... Bayeux's conjecture is something I'm proving recently. I dare say you can't be faster than me. Tell me about your thoughts?"

Theron said some ideas about Bayeux's conjecture, which of course are very elementary in Hipper's view, "The idea is basically the same as mine, so it is impossible to be faster than me. If I start ahead of you, you are There's no way it's a dissertation. But do you want to be a part of my work?"

"Do you need help?"

Hipper looked up at her and pushed his glasses, "I can't bear to let you down, but I have to be honest: I don't need help, I'm efficient enough myself."

Theron was really disappointed, as Hipper had always been, having her own fun, working alone and having fun doing it.No one understood her, and she didn't need anyone to understand, so she didn't need help.

"You can also continue to study crystallization, would you like to? Although I don't know much about these specialized things, I can provide a lot of support and analysis of basic theoretical knowledge. You can do this, and I can take you to see La Pais, you can talk to him."

Theron hesitated, crystallization is a good idea, but it will inevitably require her to measure more crystallized areas to discover the hidden laws, which means she has to leave home and travel around the world, while Hipper, she I just said that her research on Bayeux's conjecture is at an important stage, and she can't leave here to accompany her to other places to waste time. separate.

Isn't the purpose of going home to write a thesis to get along with Hipper more?

But before she objected, Hipper immediately ticked this item, "This is a topic you can focus on. Let's see the next one."

Before Theron had time to raise some milder objections, Hipper read the next one, "Scroll asymmetry? Can you explain?"

"Uh... To put it simply, it's the constant in the scroll intensity formula. I think it's too... unclassic."

"Classic" is a very classical adjective here. The mages of Guseti believed that symmetry and completeness are the characteristics of all things related to magic, such as being divisible evenly, being equally divided, conforming to the golden ratio, and being able to use a ruler. It is based on the characteristics of making a plan, so this "average value obtained through the test of 3.042372 scrolls", an estimated value, and a number equal to [-], how can it not be called a classic?

"But the intensity formula is very classic." So mixing in something that is not classic will make people feel very abrupt. "I think someone must be trying to figure out what's going on."

"Actually, there is." Hipper took out a notebook from the lower shelf of the bookshelf next to his hand. "I used to think so too, so I tried to study it, but in the end it failed, and I had to trust the measured value."

Theron took the notes solemnly, holding them in both hands as if he had received the king's scepter. After opening them, he touched the yellowed paper and glanced quickly.

She cares more about the handwriting than the content, which looks very childish.

"Teacher, when is this?"

Hipper was taken aback, thought for a while, and replied, "When I was your age."

This answer made Theron laugh for some reason. With his big emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled and said to Hipper, "I really want to see what you looked like at that time."

With a smile on the corner of Hipper's mouth, he blinked his eyes, lowered his head, and said, "There's nothing to see. I was very unreasonable and arrogant at that time. I often offended people with just a few words. If you want to see If you see me, you may be scared away by me, and you will never have a good impression of me from then on.”

Theron doesn't quite believe this. She thinks that Hipper must have looked younger than now, and may also lack the wisdom and calm accumulated over time, and is closer to the kind of flamboyant young student. It must be a different temperament , must be very cute.

"At that time, there was no series technology, and the experimental data was a lot of money. After the series technology came out, no one thought about doing the experiment again?"

Hipper pushed her glasses, as if she was going to express some serious opinion, but her mischievous eyes betrayed her. Sure enough, she said with a little admiration: "Although, the emergence of series technology has made these experiments become Easy and cheap, but it will cause criticism from the descendants of the 'tycoon' and the Saussurean family, who was in the fund review committee before he was arrested."

Theron laughed along with her.

"Which one do you think is more interesting to you?"

Theron put away her smile and stopped talking, still looking at her witchcraft research that seemed to have started.

Hipper, both angry and amused, sighed and said with a smile, "Look this way, Theron. Nothing but witchcraft."

"I choose... I choose the scroll. First of all, I have this one you gave me," she raised the note in her hand, "Secondly, I don't need to leave your... tower, I mean, you used to worry about my personal safety , requiring me to report my whereabouts until the day I graduate, and if I go out alone, I will definitely encounter some unexpected troubles."

Hipper herself was also thinking about this problem. She couldn't put down her work, and crystallization was not the kind of landform that would be distributed in cities. It was often a long distance away from towns with portals, and most of them were In an inaccessible place, if she followed Theron, she would not be able to come back to check the information at any time, and her work would be delayed.

But she couldn't let Theron go out and run around by herself, who knew what weird things would be attracted to her besides demons?

Fortunately, she chose a job that didn't need to go out and run around, and at most only needed to spend a little more money. The archmage who donated [-] gold coins didn't care if Theron repeated the experiment and spent [-] gold coins or [-].

As if satisfied with the answer, Hipper noted Theron's thesis under her work schedule, raised her head and asked her: "This requires you to make a new schedule, when are you going to show it to me?"

"Hmm... this time next week?"

Generally speaking, this time is feasible, but today, the old mage refused to let go of her little apprentice, and deliberately said: "It will take a week? It seems that you have prepared such a good pile of things only took a week, right?"

"That... that... that's different." Theron explained with a puffy face, "This is the summary and continuation of my previous work, I have a lot of ideas. But this," she gestured and flipped through the notes in her hand ,"I don't."

"I hope my notes can help you." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, as if she had no intention of communicating with Theron anymore.

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Write Orphan Theron Enters Emerson's Tower

During the summer vacation, in order to earn some money to tutor children, I met the wild and unruly Hipper

After a battle of wits and courage, he finally became the first tutor in the Xinggui family who was not kicked out

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The life of being a teacher and a nanny

I want to see the follow-up into the microwave, so lazy to type