"Actually, I have an idea that this mantra is to restrain yourself, but people will never be satisfied. If you want to become more beautiful and better, can you change it to someone else's mantra to yourself? Women will never want another woman to become more beautiful, right?"

"no"

Yuan Qingsu looked at the two big "no" and replied "?".

The lecturer said in French in tears:

"The genius suffocated in tears, the ununderstood heart, the unknown holy Clarissa Harlow, the abandoned child, the innocent exile..."

When I took the time to hear this sentence, I have to admit that the French are indeed pretentious.

"There is morality between women."

"Daoyi? I'm telling you the curse of eternity!"

"I'm also talking to you, so I won't mention whether it's possible to let others cast the "old mantra". Even if it's possible, there is morality between women."

"What is the morality between women and women?"

"You fall in love with a geisha and are about to commit suicide with her. I wrote to her and told her that without you, my child and I will be in pain. The geisha is out of the morality between women and she lied to you and said she didn't like you anymore and broke up with you."

"... Then find a woman without morality. Regardless of men and women, there must be more people without morality than those with morality."

"Yes"

"Are you kidding me?"

"No." When Yuan Qingsu looked at this, Ji Gong Shiliuye showed a naughty smile at him and blinked his right eye.

"Where you pass by, you will encounter cold eyes, closed hearts, and blocked ears." The lecturer was heartbroken, as if it was his own personal experience.

"You ask Miss Shen Lin, if my proposal is feasible, we can talk about it later after class."

"I said you had an affair with a geisha, and you didn't refute it."

"......I haven't seen a geisha in my life."

"If you have the chance to go to Kyoto, I will take you to see you and find the most beautiful one."

"Thank you, let's talk about the 'Elderless Curse' first."

"Yes"

Yuan Qingsu was holding a laptop and didn't know how to reply.

Do you know that you won’t give it to Shen Lin Yuzi? This witch.

He wrote in his notes:

"Miss Shenlin, please check the chat history"

Ji Gong Shiliuye took the notebook and glanced at it. While quietly pushing the notebook to the Shen Lin Yuzi who was staring out the window in a daze, he stared at Yuan Qingsu with dissatisfaction.

After getting the notebook, the god Lin Yuzi looked at the two of them first and then looked from top to bottom.

After reading it for about twenty seconds, she picked up the pen and wrote it.

"But don't be discouraged!" the lecturer continued in French, "One heart opens for you, one ear listens to you, and one eye answers you, the unfortunate years can be erased in one day."

“These are all bonds that connect our hearts.”

Shen Lin Yuzi wrote the reply, looked at the teacher with his eyes, and pushed the notebook with his left hand from under his right wrist to Ji Gong Shiliu Ye.

After reading the notebook, Ji Gong Shiliuye stared at the teacher, repeated Shen Lin Yuzi's actions, and pushed the notebook to Yuan Qingsu.

Yuan Qingsu hasn't started watching it yet.

"Let me find a classmate to tell you what you think about the 'heart'." The lecturer looked at Yuan Qingsu, who had been paying attention to for a long time, "This classmate."

Yuan Qingsu pursed her lips, and Ji Gong Shiliuye's sneering laughter came beside her.

"Heart..." He started to think about his words, "A person has all existence except the body."

"Not bad." Although Yuan Qingsu made small moves in class, the lecturer still praised him, "Heart, life of life! We..."

Yuan Qingsu's head remains motionless and his vision is drooping.

"1. The proposal of the 'Ageless Mantra' can be tried; 2. The morality between women: The Yururi drama from Saemon Komatsu, I just learned this morning."

Yuan Qingsu no longer passes notes, listens carefully to the lectures, treating this as the last relaxation before practicing at night.

Nothing interesting.

After a class, I only remember one sentence:

"My eyes were taken away by two plump and white shoulders, and I really want to turn around on this shoulder."

I can't understand why "two", "full", and "snow-white" describe "shoulders".

Does Balzac like shoulders? - Maybe this is the biggest gain of this class.

The class was over at 8:30, and the three of them discussed the improvement of the "Curse of Age" in the European-style marble corridor of the School of Literature.

"Miss Shenlin, let's talk about the curse I treated last time. It was cast on others."

"Ten million yen."

"...you're really here?"

"Fake." Shen Lin Yuzi said, "That is the "Ruo Lei" among the Eight Divine Thunder. You cannot be passed on by others at will. When you become proficient in "Big Thunder", you will teach you for free."

"I have the "fire thunder" of the Eight Divine Thunder here. Do you want to exchange it?" Jimumi Shiliuye said with a smile.

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at her: "No need, I can say that a mantra that can be cast on others, similar to the "Unceless Mantra".

She said, "The Source of Denver".

Later, Ji Gong Shiliuye also talked about it, and Yuan Qingsu also recorded it in his notes.

Yuan Qingsu is responsible for recording every thought of everyone, and Ji Gong Shiliuye said whatever he thought of.

Shenlin Yuzi usually rarely speaks, and he will only say something after careful consideration.

Yuan Qingsu is the best in Japan in his studies. He is a smart person with wild ideas. Although he is a beginner, his ideas are very referenceable.

The other two, one is a divine witch and the other is a witch in the world's number one divine palace. When they are together, they may not be the most powerful combination, but the knowledge of spells can definitely rank in the top three.

In the lights of the night wind, the three of them frowned, smiled, shook their heads frequently, quarreled, and were silent together, and listened to one of them talking.

Shen Lin Yuzi suddenly took the notebook from Yuan Qingsu's hand and sat on the low and wide wall in the corridor.

She spread her notebook on her knees and wrote a few words on it.

There were noises coming from the corridor, and a group of people were quarreling.

"Come and take a look." Shen Lin Yuzi whispered.

Yuan Qingsu bent over and leaned over, her face leaning towards the notebook.

He smelled the fragrance of the black hair fluttering in the night wind of Shenlin Yuzi, and saw his snow-white and delicate neck under the light.

"It seems to be feasible." He looked for a while and whispered.

"Let me see." Hearing the sound, Ji Gong Shiliuye came back from his thoughts and came over. Another fragrance came.

The three of them gathered together.

"It's true!" Ji Gong Shiliuye said excitedly, "It's successful!"

"Only the curse method is left," Shen Lin Yuzi showed a musing look on her face, "No matter how you improve it, you need other people's divine power to enter your own tools."

"It's hard to deal with." Yuan Qingsu was also thinking, "A person who doesn't want you to become more beautiful cannot give his life to the other party."

Letting other people's divine power enter the tools that exist like souls is equivalent to handing over life and death into the other party.

But the curse of no age requires the other party to not want to become more beautiful and better, that is, people who do not like themselves.

The two are contradictory.

Ji Gong Shiliuye looked at Yuan Qingsu who was frowning and thinking, and suddenly smiled and said, "Don't you think that divine power enters the weapon, only life is threatened, right?"

"Isn't it?" Yuan Qingsu looked at her.

"A person injects divine power into another person's tools. If that person is smart enough, he can know everything about another person. He can know what kind of person is, what kind of things he will make, and what kind of decisions he will make."

"Fortunately, it's not as good as handing over your phone." Yuan Qingsu joked, looking at Shen Lin Yuzi.

Shen Lin Yuzi had no expression on his face.

She is a smart person, so she knows why Yuan Qingsu doesn't take this seriously - he has enough confidence in himself, and even if others know him, he doesn't care.

But she couldn't fully understand the source of sequencing.

For example, trust, he said that he trusted her and did not take the matter of divine power into the instrument to heart. Apart from arrogance, is there any trust in it?

Or, he deliberately made himself think so, making himself think: It doesn't matter if she knows what kind of person he is.

"Aren't you afraid that others will understand yourself as much as you do?" Ji Gong Shiliu Ye asked Yuan Qingsu.

"The premise is that you are like God... two beauties, even if you forget about men, it's wrong, no one else can do it."

"You just wanted to talk about Shen Lin Yuzi?" Ji Gong Shiliuye slowly came over.

"No."
To be continued...