My Prime Minister is so cute

A few days passed, and it was the release day of "Happy Paradise" again.

"Boss, give me a copy of 'Happy Paradise'"

Reginald walked into the bookstore quietly and said to the owner behind the counter with an anxious look on his face.

Although with the popularity of "Time Travel", "Happy Paradise" has changed from being only available from a mysterious NPC to being available in any bookstore, but after all, it is still a royal magazine and is a bit shady.

"Happy Paradise is sold out." The bookstore owner replied in a low voice.

"What?" Reginald was immediately anxious. "Boss, how could you do this? I've always been your regular customer. Why didn't you leave me a copy?!"

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to keep it for you."

The bookstore owner let out a long sigh and said, "Someone came in this morning and asked to buy all the copies of 'Happy Paradise' at triple the price. I was really helpless... I'm just a poor guy being played around by someone who paid me triple the price!"

Poor guy, you are just blinded by greed!

Reginald left the bookstore in anger and headed straight for the alley next to it, intending to try his luck with the mysterious NPC, but as expected, he found nothing.

"It's too much, it's really too much!"

"Who on earth are these bastards who bought out all the copies of this issue of 'Happy Paradise' without leaving a single copy?"

Reginald was very angry because he couldn't buy "Happy Paradise". Reginald's younger brother was also very angry - can this society still be good? Why can't it even satisfy the only two interests of a young boy?

I returned to school sighing.

It was time for class. Professor Rudolph, wearing a long robe and glasses, and looking very elegant, walked into the classroom.

He was in charge of the literature class for the entire class. Every day he would either teach the Hippopotamus epic or old stuff like Shakespeare... or classic literature, which always made people drowsy.

However, Professor Rudolph today is different.

I saw that he was holding a thick stack of magazines that he usually looked down upon.

For Reginald, who was well-versed in the scriptures, he could tell at a glance that the thick stack was none other than "Delightful Paradise".

Reginald immediately exclaimed, "What a good fellow!"

No wonder he couldn’t buy it. It turns out you grabbed dozens of copies at once.

"Classmates, today we're going to talk about something new," Professor Rudolph said, pushing up his glasses. "It's about the magazine 'Happy Paradise.'"

As soon as I heard the title of the book.

Suddenly the whole classroom burst into laughter.

Originally, only veterans understood "Happy Paradise", but recently with the popularity of "Time Travel", the whole classroom understood it either voluntarily or forcedly.

Professor Rudolph pushed his glasses up and said calmly, "When I first saw this magazine, I felt much the same way you do—it's just a shabby publication, filled with low-brow fantasies and grammatical errors. Reading this kind of thing is a complete waste of time."

No, no, no, everyone's mediocreness may not be the same as your professor's mediocreness...Reginald complained in his heart.

"But one day, someone suddenly recommended it to me, and they strongly hoped that I would read 'Time Travel' published in 'Happy Paradise'," Rudolph said calmly. "The other person is a good friend I've known for a long time, so he wouldn't joke with me like that."

"Let me ask you all, if you have seen Time Travel, please raise your hands."

Most of the people in the classroom raised their arms.

The remaining small half are mainly embarrassed to admit that they have seen "Happy Paradise", and only a very small number of people have not seen "Time Travel".

"Good, I know."

Rudolph nodded. "Actually, I read it later. It's quite good and interesting. It goes beyond my usual impression of magazines. But ultimately, it's just a piece of entertainment. It can't be said to have much literary value."

He paused at this point, and there was some excitement in his tone that he couldn't hide.

"But in this issue of Happy Paradise, I was pleasantly surprised to discover a work of real literary value."

"That is - The Rural Teacher."

What rural teachers?

Reginald was confused because he didn't buy "Happy Paradise".

Professor Rudolph ignored him and said seriously to the class, "I think this is already good enough for a lecture. There are many points worth discussing in detail. Moreover, as a recent work, it is even more valuable for research."

"I also bought dozens of copies at my own expense. Please pass them around, one copy per person. Everyone should read them carefully first."

So...

In this sacred classroom, along with his words, the latest issues of "Happy Paradise" were distributed to all students' desks in a dignified manner, appearing in full view of everyone, one copy for each student.

Mirabelle's dream of giving everyone a copy of "Happy Paradise" is now halfway achieved.

Damn it, am I still sleepy?

Reginald rubbed his eyes and looked at the latest issue of "Happy Paradise" in front of him, feeling that it all seemed a bit magical.

The professor gave the entire class free copies of the Huangse magazine and required them to read it in class.

Isn’t it exciting?

"Everyone, turn to page 21 and read only the article 'The Rural Teacher,'" Professor Rudolph's voice drifted from the podium. "If I catch anyone looking elsewhere, you'll be excused from today's class. Stand outside."

Well, it's not about the royal color.

Reginald put away his little thoughts and obediently turned to page 21, the article "The Country Teacher".

Although we were told not to look elsewhere, we still accidentally saw something we shouldn't have when turning the pages, and many students blushed...

Reginald was very serious. After all, he was an old reader who had read many issues and would not embarrass himself in class.

But just like most people who have read this novel.

At first, I thought the title of the book "Rural Teachers" was so strange and the beginning was so boring. Until I read the part about civilized questions and answers at the end, I was completely shocked. My breath was almost stopped, and I couldn't help but go back and read it again.

See the gradually changing expressions on the students' faces.

Professor Rudolph nodded imperceptibly.

He was also so shocked when he saw it for the first time.

Moreover, unlike the students who were disgusted with the first half, as a teacher, Rudolf could empathize more with the experience of the "rural teacher" and had a deep resonance with the role of knowledge inheritance represented by teachers expressed in the story.

The development of human civilization to this day is entirely due to the accumulation and inheritance of knowledge from generation to generation.

Teachers are the most important inheritors.

Being able to explain this point so profoundly, Mr. Bersabia must be an excellent professor, right?

"If I have the chance, I really want to meet this person..." His expression gradually fell into contemplation. "Is there any way to invite Mr. Bersabia to give a speech at the school?"

Chapter 111 How does it feel to be a father?

It wasn't just Mr. Rudolph who felt the urge to meet Bersabia.

With the publication of this issue of "Rural Teachers", its extremely excellent quality once again successfully broke the circle. Even many people who were not interested in novels were read by those who recommended it, and some of them became fans of Bersaglieri.

However, after becoming fans, they discovered that they knew nothing about Bersabia.

What’s in a name?

Is he a boy or a girl? How old are you today? What kind of life experiences have you had?

Their strong curiosity prompted them to explore, but no matter how hard they looked, the only information they could get was that the other party had serialized two novels in "Happy Paradise", namely "Time Travel" and "Rural Teacher", and there was nothing else.

The curiosity of ordinary fans ends here.

But there are always some people who have information far beyond that of ordinary people, and after becoming fans, their ability to dig deep into things is also far greater than that of ordinary people.

royal palace.

In a gorgeous room filled with incense, through the translucent white curtains, one can vaguely see a petite girl sitting at a desk, holding a book "Happy Paradise" that is out of place in the environment.

After a long time, the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bersabia, Bersabia..." A silver bell-like humming sounded in the house. Then the girl put down the book and said to the outside of the curtain, "Joey, I want all the information about Bersabia, no matter what method is used!"

"After the investigation, find a way to invite the other party to Central City and arrange an identity for me. I want to meet him/her!"

"Yes."

The maid outside the curtain bowed her head and saluted respectfully: "Your Highness the Princess."

.......

Forks area.

Magical Research Institute.

Sophia stood in front of a machine with a black shell covered with complex magic arrays of all sizes, with a proud look on her face.

It has been quite some time since the establishment of the research institute. Apart from the initial castration and transformation of the magic power machine into ordinary, advanced and luxury models, no research projects have been carried out. It can be said that it is a product that only invests but does not produce any results.

Moreover, a lot of the funds were reimbursed with public funds for various reasons and embezzled by the current director of the institute, who is also the only employee, Miss Sophia.

But now, such things will become a thing of the past!

The machine in front of her was a fusion of all of Sophia's research results on electrical magic so far. It was a machine that could output stable voltage alternating current through the inlaying, fitting, and reorganization of a series of complex magic arrays when magic stones were put into it. It was called a magic motor for short.

As for the specific name, she plans to name it the Sophia Bird Machine!

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

There was a knock on the door.

"finally come!"

Sophia perked up, threw down the Sophia Bird machine in front of her, and jumped to open the door.

The iron door of the laboratory opened, and the person who appeared at the door was Bird, who was invited by Sophia to visit the research results.

Bird was quite surprised that the research results were produced.

After all, his recent draws have been rather disappointing. It has been a long time since he has had a blueprint that can be completed in one go like the "Magical Power Machine (Revised)", so he basically doesn't expect Sophia to produce any research results - after all, you know, scientific research is usually measured in units of ten years.

Moreover, according to Bird's daily observations, Miss Sophia seems to be too obsessed with the beautiful real life recently. Every day she spends the funds from the institute on eating and drinking, and buying beautiful little dresses...

With this kind of mental state, it's really hard to imagine what kind of research results can be produced...

But it just happened.

I have to say that reality is stranger than fiction. Novels require tens of thousands of words of painstaking research, but here the magician lady produces results just by eating and drinking...

As soon as I entered the door.

Sophia came up to him happily, pulling his arm and walking inside: "Bird, you're here - come on, come and see our children..."

Bird: “?”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." He stopped where he was, covering his forehead with his hand and said, "The plot jumps a little too fast. Do I remember we just kissed not long ago?"

"Oh, Bird, don't you know?" Sophia said in surprise. "People in love can have children just by holding hands, not just kissing!"

"what?"

Bird was completely bewildered... No, could it be that the magic from another world could distort even this kind of common sense?

Isn't that ridiculous? Magic itself is ridiculous enough, but holding hands to get pregnant is just as ridiculous, isn't it? Wouldn't that mean everyone would have to wear gloves when they go out? Otherwise, if someone gets pregnant, they won't know who the father is?!

"...So actually, the first time we met, I was already pregnant with your child. I just used magic to hide my growing belly every day, just to give you a surprise. I only gave birth recently, so Bird, you couldn't see it until now."

Sophia explained it seriously, then winked and asked Bird, "How is it? How does it feel to be a father for the first time?"

“…Not very good.”

Bird raised his eyes and said, "Miss Sophia, please respect yourself. Where's your reserved attitude?"

"Oh, that's boring." Sophia pouted. "Such unfunny words will only make girls dislike you. And your boyfriend points with me will also drop. If you keep going like this, you won't be able to catch up with me."

Although she said she had to be reserved and let Bird pursue her properly.

However, judging from her daily performance, Bird didn't see anything special about the magician lady that needed to be pursued.

Walking into the house, Bird saw the magic motor.

“Is this the result?”

He looked around curiously, as if trying to find something he could understand, but found nothing.

Bird's current level of magical knowledge is only that of a sixth-grade primary school student. The magic motor in front of him is at least calculus. It is impossible for him to understand it - as for using scientific knowledge to analyze it, it is even more impossible. It's just a bunch of magic circles drawn on a large iron shell. What can science research out of it?

"Yes."

Sophia boasted, "This magic generator can convert magic power into stable electricity. It's the culmination of all the AC, DC, and voltage and current technology I've learned so far! The technological content is far superior to that of the magic wind machine!"

Chapter 112: The job is foot massage