coobybook Chapter 224 This is my home
Chapter 224 This is my home
Even if she wanted to play games or read novels, their current looks would affect her performance...
Yuan Zhuoyue thought with scattered thoughts.
After saying that, Morax continued to read the book that he had previously conjured up and had been using as a teaching aid to impart knowledge to Yuan Zhuoyue.
Yuan Zhuoyue could only recognize a few of the words above so far, and they changed their positions again when Morax waved his hand.
Those words emitting a smoky golden glow flickered in the flow, and after settling down again, they solidified again to form a new sentence.
It looks like an e-book with page-turning effects, or a PPT with page-turning effects.
Although Yuan Zhuoyue had seen it more than once when he was teaching, now that he has bid farewell to the high-intensity study pressure, he feels a little more appreciation and admiration when he sees this scene again.
Inexplicably, people feel that the scene before their eyes is very high-end, classy and classy, and has an indescribable sense of nobility, elegance and class.
Those pages composed of floating handwriting were turned over again and again and merged into this book.
Then new words with a golden glow appeared in the book, jumping out like swimming fish.
After floating lightly in the air for a while, it found its own position, then stopped there, and once again formed a new page of content.
Yuan Zhuoyue could clearly see that Morax's eyes quickly swept across the golden words, and then some of the words immediately became distorted.
Just like a drop of water splashing into the calm water, the ripples created will soon return to calm.
The fragmentation seemed like golden ink spreading in the water, then gathering together again to form the text of the behavior.
Moreover, these words were what Yuan Zhuoyue had already learned from Morax during his previous teachings on magic.
After comparing the pronunciation and interpretation of Morax's words with the knowledge she already had, she understood the meaning of the words and vocabulary.
But even so, when Yuan Zhuoyue saw these words connected together to form a new chapter, he still wanted to pick out the traditional Chinese characters and read them separately.
At first glance, they all seem familiar, but upon closer inspection, they seem a little strange, in a state where I seem to know them, but not so familiar with them.
This gave Yuan Zhuoyue the feeling that Morax was constantly modifying the content.
...Perhaps it's not just a resemblance, but Morax specially compiled new lecture notes just to take care of her, an 'illiterate' student.
So that she can absorb the new knowledge in a more concise, clear and quick way.
Because he had clearly met Morax and was busy with work, Yuan Zhuoyue did not disturb him casually. He still held Morax's hand and sat beside him quietly.
He just assumed a lazy posture, resting his elbows on his knees, supporting his chin with his raised arms, and tilting his head.
She stared at Morax, who was busy working with her pale and thin body, with some boredom.
In the past, when she had nothing to do, she would usually lie on the sofa and play with her mobile phone without any image, but because Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she was currently using someone else's body, she felt embarrassed and it would damage the image of Morax too much.
But even if that little golden cube was telling tales, Morax might already know what kind of person she is by now, and Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she still had some baggage that she was unwilling to throw away.
Although it is not as good as pretending to be dignified and elegant in front of people who don't know the inside story, and acting in a proper and proper manner, and appearing to be well-behaved and upright in every word and action.
But in front of Morax, he didn't act pretentiously as before. He was in a relaxed posture, but he still had some reservations and didn't dare to relax too much.
Maintaining this posture for a while, Yuan Zhuoyue moved his hands and feet slightly, then lay down on the soft backrest of the sofa.
He lay down on the sofa in a more lazy posture, and looked around a few times in the room which was getting darker as it got darker.
Finally, he looked towards the brightest place in this space, except for the small golden cube that emitted a faint golden glow all the time and was very conspicuous.
Yuan Zhuoyue continued to tilt his head and stare at Morax's profile for a long time. He saw that his attention was always focused on it, and one piece of golden text after another appeared.
At this time, because the sky had completely darkened, only the book that continued to emit a faint golden glow remained, a warm and bright light.
The pale and bloodless face was cast with soft and warm light and shadow, making this overly thin face look less emaciated and frail.
This scene immediately attracted Yuan Zhuoyue's attention. After observing it carefully, she decided to praise her own appearance first. It's worthy of me! It's so beautiful!
The warm and bright golden light lingered around Morax, as if she could touch it with just a raise of her hand.
...But it was like a flickering candle flame that could be easily extinguished at any time.
Yuan Zhuoyue only felt that he had fallen into that strange situation again, as if he had been bewitched, and was heading in the direction of Morax.
He saw the other hand that was not bound in the way of interlocking with Morax's fingers, but was wrapped in a dark glove.
Morax seemed unaware of this, and was just flipping through the book as usual, placed on his knees, looking at the words displayed on the book, which was emitting a faint golden glow.
But a sudden and unexpected voice pulled Yuan Zhuoyue back from this somewhat weird state.
It was the little golden cube that had huddled in a corner quietly during Morax's teaching period, without saying a word, and even the light on its body had dimmed a lot.
At this time, the small golden cube had appeared on the table in his living room, and asked Morax: "Morax, can I watch TV now? There is an interesting movie that I haven't finished watching yet... If it will disturb you, then I won't watch it."
Yuan Zhuoyue: “……?”
Before Morax could answer, she said with a puzzled and questioning tone: "This is my house. If you want to watch TV, shouldn't you have asked my opinion?"
After asking this question, Yuan Zhuoyue continued to accuse me without hesitation: "When you were watching TV in my house yesterday, you didn't ask for my opinion! And you even left the TV on all night!"
"You!..." The light on the small golden cube flickered, and it was obvious that something was about to come out of its mouth, but it was forced back, and then explained in a low voice: "Although I did watch TV all night, I have already muted the sound... This has greatly reduced my viewing experience."
After muttering this, the little golden cube actually apologized in a serious and sincere tone: "I'm sorry... I should have asked for your opinion first instead of acting on my own."
After saying this, the little golden cube continued to ask: "Can I watch your TV now?"
Yuan Zhuoyue raised his hand and touched his chin, then glanced slightly in the direction of Morax, who seemed to be oblivious to the world outside and only focused on reading the books of sages.
Feeling that there was no need to mess with the little golden cube at this time, he waved his hand and said generously, "Then you can take a look."
As soon as the words fell, the little golden cube didn't know how to be polite at all. Without any excuse, it moved directly to the side of the remote control.
Golden particles floated out from the small cube, covering the remote control. Then the TV screen lit up, and the small golden cube began to control the remote control very skillfully.
He easily found an APP from the various column menus, clicked on the history record, and smoothly connected to the video that he had not finished watching before.
Yuan Zhuoyue took a look and it was still the same APP, and she was still using her membership!