Every year, the Spring Festival is a rare moment for the college students to indulge themselves. Because it is a grand festival and the college does not have a holiday, all students are bound here, and it gradually becomes an annual carnival moment. At this time, even the monk who usually doesn’t drink alcohol may be drunk and get up from whose bed the next day.

It is said that many mage children are born like this every year. Fortunately, there is bloodline identification in magic, so I am not afraid of raising other people's children. Jiayi used to think that bloodline identification was developed for bloodline knights. Now it seems that the most widely used one is paternity testing.

Fortunately, as a mage, even if it is of average level, raising a few children is not a problem, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the expansion of the mage's population.

When Jiayi heard this news for the first time, he always felt that this was a conspiracy from the college. He deliberately left everyone in the college so that everyone could get along with each other and have more children. After giving birth, it was likely to be tied nearby. Even if it could not be tied up, it also increased the base of the mage group.

As a mage child, even if he is of average talent and teaches from childhood to adulthood, becoming a mage is not particularly difficult. It is hard to say how he develops after becoming a mage. But it is generally not too bad, at least his education level is completely different.

It’s just a pity that most outstanding mages are not very enthusiastic about women. Those who are passionate about women do not necessarily like to have children, and those who like to have children are not necessarily willing to educate children. Even those who are willing to educate them may not necessarily be able to teach them well. In this way, although the starting point of mages, especially children with outstanding mages, has a higher starting point, the chance of success is not as high as imagined. It can only be said that they have considerable advantages.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the students' thoughts become more and more dissipated, and the atmosphere of the college begins to become a little subtle. Although the teacher's class is still in the works, the students' moods in the classroom are different, and their minds are no longer here.

However, the teachers in the college are quite experienced, so it is probably not surprising that they have changed the courses in real time and slowed down the course progress.

Jiayi was not sure what the courses of the rest of his age looked like, but in the first grade, there was basically no new content in the courses in the past two days, especially the practical courses brought by Xiusli, which used to teach a lot of new knowledge of pharmacology and botany. However, in recent days, Jiayi and the others have basically only taken Jiayi and others to do some simple collection and insect removal work. And some more fine pruning and weeding work have been temporarily stopped.

Maybe I was afraid that these first-grade freshmen would not be able to concentrate and removed the potion as weeds.

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The day before the Spring Festival, during supper.

Husley placed the black bread for dinner on the table, then sat aside, and said in a slightly depressed tone: "It's the Spring Festival soon, and tomorrow is the last day."

The queue was queuing for black bread and then it became smoother again. Jia suddenly felt something was wrong with his consciousness. Suddenly, he remembered that Xiusli seemed to be saying his last words.

Jiayi shouted in the middle of the team: "Xuesley, it's not that I can't see you, there's no need to speak in this tone."

Husley stood up and said angrily: "You, all the atmosphere you brewed was broken by you."

He stood up to the edge of the table, as if he had stepped up a step. Although the table was more than one meter high, unless it was a giant. Not far from his feet was a basket of black bread and a water jug. The water in the can was just ordinary mountain spring water, which was filtered and very clean.

Jill, who was holding the bread, glared at Xiusley, and it was not until Xiusley made a sorry gesture that he took the bread basket and water jug ​​to the table further away from Xiusley and kicked it.

Xiusli pretended not to see it and said loudly: "I know you must be thinking about having a holiday and going for a party immediately, but I don't recommend you to do this. The most important advice from seniors is to stay in the dormitory and not go anywhere."

"Why? Doesn't the academy allow it?" Trudy swallowed the bread in her mouth and said unhappily.

What Jiayi and the others said yesterday made him feel a little shaken about going out for fun, but now Seusli said this, which made him feel a little unhappy. Could it be that the academy would not interfere with their holidays?

"In fact, this is just my personal advice. Judging from your grades during the entrance exam, it is better to use your spare time to study your homework." Husley said jokingly at the end.

"Then can I not listen?" Trudy began to rush.

Husley was also a little unhappy when Trudy was told like this. He looked at Trudy, who was gnawing at the black bread in a depressed mood, feeling a little bit gritting his teeth, as if the black bread was not in his hand, but his life and death enemy.

Husley turned to look at Kaichi and asked, "Is Trudy irritated? It feels like an unstable compound, and it feels like it will explode if you accidentally."

Jiayi explained, "Yesterday we suggested that he should not go out during the Spring Festival. Today, I felt unhappy when I heard this again."

Perhaps because there are always a few days a month when I feel bad, and someone always tells him what to do, his mood suddenly becomes a little irritable, although this irritability often comes inexplicably.

Husley made a helpless expression: "This is just my personal suggestion. Although most of you don't know how to listen, I still want to say it. This is also a tradition in our college. Every year, the seniors will tell them that it will be better to find a corner to stay quiet for three days during the first Spring Festival, but no one is willing to believe it."

"What kind of tradition is this?" Jedry said exaggeratedly.

"The tradition of the academy is to regard some repetitive things with common properties as traditions," said Husley.

This sentence was so confusing that Jia Yi thought about it several times before he realized it. If something always happens in the college, then it is the tradition of the college.

Jiayi asked Shiusley: "When you entered school, did you have a senior who exercised this tradition to you and told you not to go to the town to celebrate the Spring Festival?"

"Of course." Xiusli answered very affirmatively, and before asking a question, Jia added, "But we didn't listen. Now I am using my own bloody and tears to warn you."

It seems that this tradition in the college has been quite long. I wonder if it appeared with the first tradition of asceticism. At least, it was not compiled in the past two years.

Husley said: "You must remember that even if you have a Spring Festival flagship, although you have been on holiday, the college's admission tradition has not ended. You can still eat water and drink black bread. Oh, drink black bread and drink water..."

I suddenly became quiet. Is there any difference between these two sentences?

"Eat and drink black bread and water, it's all right now." Husley began to give up on himself, "So for your own sake, it's better to find a place to hide yourself so as not to be irritated."

"But we have a rest during the two days of the holidays, so we can't distribute food to you." Hearing this, the students below all showed Qi Yi's expression.

"The practical class will not be held tomorrow afternoon. During lunch, you bring your own bags. We will distribute the food for the next two days at one time. You can keep it and eat it slowly. After all, it is not easy to find a shop selling black bread in the college."

Of course, not everyone in the college town eats black bread, but the proportion is quite small. Although most of the food is transported from outside and the price is much more expensive than outside, because the salary here is relatively high, at least in terms of diet, it is not difficult, but it is not considered wealthy.

But if someone wants to save money to do something, then black bread is a better choice. Moreover, although the black bread from the college seems to be very ordinary in Jiayi, it is not too much to say it is bad, but it is at least clean and has no impurities, such as sand, gravel, wood chips, etc. This kind of black bread is not a small number in the shops of black-hearted merchants, and some poor families can't even eat this.

"Oh~" There was a neat sigh below, and I still thought too much. The previous sentence still had some hope, but the next sentence really knocked out the dust.
Chapter completed!