"Arcane, magic, knowledge of the unknown world", Jia Lan wrote these three words on paper and drew circles around them. He stared silently for a long time, thinking about how to deal with the relationship between the three.
He first wrote "Arcane" and "magic" side by side, and then wrote "knowledge of the unknown world" below them, but soon crossed it out with a pen and re-wrote "Arcane, knowledge of the unknown world".
After hesitating for a moment, he drew a horizontal line and wrote "magic" below the horizontal line.
Because the horizontal line drawn casually was not very straight, the graphic structure of the relationship between the three looked like a seesaw, and "magic" was the stone that supported the seesaw.
Before Jia Lan could calculate the "proportion" of the three and try to balance the relationship between them, a noisy sound came from the lecture hall.
Jia Lan looked up and saw that the magic professor had finished the three-hour lecture on "Basic Magic System" worth two gold talans this afternoon.
There were not many magic apprentices attending the lecture, only about a few hundred people.
They were happily discussing the content of the lecture with their familiar classmates, and they were rushing out of the lecture hall in a mess. It seemed that everyone had gained something.
And Jia Lan just glanced at the notes he had scribbled, put the paper, pen and books under his armpit, and left here calmly with the crowd.
"It seems that next time I have to start from the intermediate lecture of five gold talans at least. The content of the elementary lecture of two gold talans is not very useful to me." Jia Lan thought to himself.
The content of the lecture just now was just a summary and explanation of the apprentice-level magic knowledge by the elementary magic professor. It was indeed very insightful, but it was mixed with too much of his personal understanding and views.
This is not what an excellent educator should do.
The most basic point for educators to impart knowledge to learners is to "teach" knowledge objectively, rather than "instill" knowledge subjectively.
This is likely to stifle the learner's own thinking and form a wrong knowledge limitation for him.
So when he was in class just now, Jia Lan turned a deaf ear to most of the imposed contents with strong personal will in the long speech of the junior magic professor.
After all, Jia Lan has read all the books from the 1st to 9th grade on the first floor of the library, and he is fully capable of summarizing the essence of them by himself.
In short, the two gold Talans today feel a bit wasted.
Next time, I'd better listen to the lecture of the intermediate magic professor who charges a lecture fee of five gold Talans. It should involve some more advanced content, right?
When Jia Lan was considering whether to start reading the books on the junior magician level on the second floor of the library after returning today, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "It's him!!!"
Coming back from his thoughts, Jia Lan saw a group of teenagers walking towards him angrily, and couldn't help looking around in a daze.
He found that the magic apprentices around him avoided him from a distance, but they did not go far away. Instead, they formed a circle and pointed at him and the teenagers who were approaching, whispering.
For some reason, the word "strong onlookers" suddenly popped up in Jia Lan's mind.
He looked at the angry teenager in front of him curiously, and before the other party spoke, he suddenly said: "Ah! It's Kasmer who grabbed a seat in the Fire Demon Restaurant! Hello! See you again!"
Kasmer rushed to Jia Lan, raised his finger and pointed at Jia Lan's nose, and was about to attack. He stared at the smiling guy in front of him with wide eyes and was speechless for a while.
Jia Lan politely saluted and said: "Last time, classmate Kasmer treated me to apologize. Thank you so much!"
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"I... I... I didn't grab a seat..." Kasmer looked at the whispering onlookers around him in panic, and yelled with a red face: "It's not me, it's Bob..."
"Eh? Did I remember it wrong? Could it be Master Kasmer who allowed servants to humiliate others?" Jia Lan looked at him curiously with his head tilted: "I heard that Mr. Kasmer, the councillor, also has the surname Kasmer. A family with a councillor should not have such bad morals, right?"
"No! No!" Kasmer's handsome face flushed red. He wanted to refute, but he was blocked by a breath in his chest and couldn't spit it out.
Jia Lan asked in confusion: "Since it's not 'Classmate Kasmer who grabbed a seat', nor is it 'Master Kasmer who allowed servants to humiliate others', then are you the poor Kasmer who tried to please Miss Mary, the daughter of the Speaker's family, but was rejected in public?"
"No... no... no... I didn't..."
Kasmer, who was already incoherent and speechless, blushed and stammered to deny it.
Jia Lan frowned in confusion: "If you are none of them, then who are you? Do we know each other?"
"I... I am..."
Kasmer was stunned. After holding back for a long time, this boy who looked only 17 or 18 years old suddenly roared in grief and anger, turned around and ran away in tears, which surprised the onlookers who were ready to watch the excitement.
The group of teenagers who followed Kasmer ran back in confusion, asking each other inexplicably while running: "Aren't we going to beat that kid? Why are you running?"
"How should I know? Didn't little Kasmer say that he was going to settle accounts with the guy who defrauded him of 338 gold talans?"
"Does that guy know little Kasmer? Why does he know that little Kasmer is pursuing Miss Mary?"
"Little Kasmer is pursuing Miss Mary? Why?"
"Why? Don't you know that Congressman Kasmer and the Speaker..."
With this group of guys who came and ran away inexplicably, the onlookers who had nothing to watch dispersed in disappointment.
Jia Lan smiled slightly, looked down on these guys who were just there to help, and continued to walk towards the library.
But after walking two steps, he suddenly froze. What is "soy sauce"?
It seems to be something in the soul memory of the unknown world.
Jia Lan shook his head in confusion.
When Master Kasmer "treated" that day, many magic apprentices who knew him enthusiastically told Jia Lan a lot of information about the Kasmer family.
Although he didn't take this information to heart, it was still very useful to solve the little revenge of the passionate teenagers.
I hope they can be more creative when they come for revenge next time.
After hitting this group of noble teenagers, Jia Lan's mood, which was originally heavy because of the unpredictable danger of the souls from the unknown world, suddenly became cheerful. He even didn't bother to pay attention to the guy who secretly followed him and always used a small tree that was less than an arm thick to cover his body.
Back to the library, passing through a large area of students sitting on the grass, talking or reading quietly, Jia Lan was about to return to her cabin to sort out the notes she copied from the lecture. At this time, Alan, dressed in a very formal black dress, hurried over.
After so many days of operation, with Jia Lan's occasional reminders, the management of the book bar has gradually become formalized.
Both the staff clothing and the management system have begun to gradually improve.
Even those ugly round wooden tables and chairs that have only been used for a few days have been replaced by exquisite cherry wooden tables and chairs.
This is the benefit of having sufficient funds.
The book bar now not only employs a group of skilled craftsmen for a long time, but also employs more than a dozen professional chefs and dozens of second chefs, as well as hundreds of kitchen helpers, freeing the girls from their unskilled cooking.
In addition, Jia Lan also separated the simple meal department of the book bar and developed it in the direction of formal catering.
Also separated in this way are newly established departments such as the Finance Department, the Purchasing Department, and the Human Resources Department.
In a short period of time, Alan, the simple girl, became the official "black-clad supervisor butler" in charge of the library's book bar.