Noland, Muiraina Private Magic Academy.
During this time, Herland had also found a new part-time job in addition to working at the Nolan Reserve Bank.
Perhaps because she liked children, she became the programming tutor of this private magic academy.
Programming was now an elective course for Noland's spellcaster apprentices, but due to the harsh entry requirements, only a small portion of apprentices would learn it.
And there was only one programming apprentice in this private magic academy …
"Tutor, I've finished the homework you gave me yesterday."
As Herland's thoughts drifted away, a gentle voice interrupted her thoughts.
She looked at the person in front of her. It was a girl with black hair and silver eyes …
"So fast? Joshi, send me the file. "
Herland opened her Weave interface and received a file from the girl.
This file was the first Weave game she'd played, Ping Pong … The content of the game was very simple, but it was very difficult to create it by itself.
However, the girl in front of her, who looked like she was only 16 years old, had done it perfectly.
"Joshi, how long have you been learning Inscription programming?" Herland asked the girl in front of her.
"About two months?" She thought for a moment and gave Herland a vague answer.
"Two months … Does this count as inheriting Father's aptitude?"
Herland looked at the girl in front of her. She was the daughter of his sister, and also the daughter of the creator of the Weave, Josiah Yanorod.
"Father? Tutor Herland … Does my father know how to program? "
Joshi had a confused expression on her face. Herland seemed to recall something when she was asked this question, and shook her head repeatedly.
"Of course not," Herland said.
"Father always stays at home and doesn't go out much, nor does he work … He's only good at games. Auntie Herland, you should go talk to him."
Joshi's tone sounded very distressed. From her description, her father seemed to be a failure in life, a gaming geek who stayed at home.
"I'll talk to him when I have time," Herland reluctantly agreed to the girl's request.
"Then I'll go home first, Aunt Herland."
Joshi picked up her backpack from the desk and waved to Herland. Herland smiled as he watched the girl leave the classroom. Then, he let out a deep sigh.
After Joshi left, she opened up the Mana Net. There was a group in the contact list called 'Josiah's Daughter Rearing Discussion Group'.
'Mr. Josiah, how long are you going to keep your daughter a secret?'
Herland sent out a message.
"What are you hiding?"
Josh quickly replied to Herland's message.
"Your true identity."
Even after so many years, Herland still addressed Josiah respectfully. After all, Josiah was his superior in every sense of the word.
'I think the life I'm living now is my real life,' Josiah replied.
'No! I'm talking about your identity in Noland … in this world. Joshi is very talented in programming and magic. It's really … a bit of a waste for me to teach her. With your connections, you should be able to get a sage to teach the magic lessons. '
When Herland communicated with Joshi earlier, he almost told her, 'Don't be fooled by your father. He's actually the richest guy in Noland.'
'Herland, the two children, Joshi and Joya … have a different life path from ordinary people. They were born in the world of consciousness, and their growth and maturity far exceed that of ordinary people. So … it's necessary to give them some experience.'
'Pretending to be born in an ordinary family?'
At this moment, the Flower of Falosi popped up in the group.
'The children should know that Hiri is a purple-clothed apprentice.'
An owl popped up from the group and said.
'Yes, the eldest daughter is proud of her mother.' Josiah also sent a message. 'But Hiri has been busy with the spellcaster certification exam recently. It's estimated that she can only go home in a month.'
'But father plays the role of a bad man who doesn't want to improve?' Carolee attached a message at this time.
'I clearly opened an alchemy shop!' Josiah immediately retorted to Carolee's accusation.
'Ah … I've been there a few times, but there never seemed to be anyone there.'
The Frost Owl also sent a sighing emoji holding its forehead.
Seeing this, Herland could only close the chat group with a bitter smile. Ever since the group was established, the two daughters of Josiah and Hiri had become everyone's daughters … Anything that happened would be discussed in the group for a long time.
When she was about to pack up and leave the classroom, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open again.
'Joshi … What's wrong?' Herland looked at the girl standing at the door. Her chest was heaving up and down. It was obvious that she had run all the way here.
'Tutor.'
Joshi was holding a notice in her hand. She took it and placed it in front of Herland.
'Is it true that our school … will stop recruiting apprentices?' Joshi stared at Herland and asked.
'Stop recruiting?' Herland picked up the notice and skimmed through it.
The content of the notice was that due to the poor management of the school, the number of apprentices recruited each year had decreased, and the school might be closed after next year.
What was going on?
Herland had never heard of such news … But wait, why did she feel that this plot was somewhat familiar?
At this moment, Herland suddenly remembered something that Josiah used to say: 'To save something, you have to become an idol' or something.
'This … I'm not too sure.' Herland paused and added, 'Joshi, do you want this school to continue operating?'
'Of course!' Joshi's reaction was more intense than Herland had imagined.
'What's the solution?' Herland had a bad premonition.
'I … I don't know. I'm still thinking, Tutor Herland, can you communicate with the other tutors in the school?'
Herland knew that Joshi was a child with strong execution ability … After all, he had heard from the group that Joshi was the one who made all the meals at home. She was also responsible for all the housework.
Under such a difficult situation, she was still able to dominate the two courses of Potionology and Inscription. Coupled with the talent she showed in programming …
'I have an idea.'
Herland suddenly thought of something. He took out a poster and placed it on the table.
'The third Noland Singing Competition?'
Joshi looked at the contents of the poster and vaguely remembered watching this show before.
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