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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Accompanying Miss Tan Han for Meditation

“Well, I might be busy during the day today; I still have a lot of things to do, so I might only be able to do it at night.” After agreeing, I resigned myself to the situation; after all, it was ten thousand yuan, enough for me to run errands for this, but some things still need to be mentioned in advance to negotiate a bit.

“At night… that’s not impossible. Xiao Han, when will you successfully meditate?”

“Um… probably at night… I was planning to try it out after my part-time job ended, around midnight.” I thought for a moment and honestly replied.

“Isn’t that just right?”

“Indeed…” I scratched my head and smiled, thinking it seemed fine to wish for good luck in that way.

If teaching at night turned out to be a failure, I could always use the excuse that it was too late to escape. At worst, I could just forfeit the ten thousand yuan.

“By the way, did you say you were busy today because of your part-time job at the bakery? If so, I can talk to the store manager; she can accompany me to the library to see if there are any good books.” Tan Han continued, and from her tone, I could sense the store manager’s favoritism toward her.

It’s obvious that she doesn’t have the spare time to just sit around and wait for me at the bakery until the evening.

But it seems I would have to disappoint her.

“Um… I’m afraid that’s not possible, because I still need to practice for my flying license in the afternoon.”

“Flying license?”

Tan Han frowned slightly, clearly indicating that she didn’t understand my actions, as this was an area she had yet to encounter.

“Yeah, it’s the flying license needed to ride a flying broomstick. Without it, you can’t qualify to ride a flying broomstick.” Even though I can’t afford an alchemical broomstick with my current finances, I thought inwardly.

“I’ve heard of that… it does sound necessary to obtain a flying license. Can I ask where you’re getting it?” After hearing my explanation, Tan Han pondered for a moment and asked.

“Oh? You’re asking this because…”

“I’m thinking of completing as many things as I can before school starts. I heard it gets busy after classes begin.” Tan Han smiled and explained to me.

“Indeed.” I fully agreed with her.

“Can I ask where you’re practicing? Maybe I’ll go too. I don’t know many people at the academy, and you’re one of them. It would be nice to have a familiar face around, right?” Tan Han continued to inquire, looking like she was set on this.

“Uh… it’s the Witch Academy’s flying license training club, but actually, there are other clubs you can sign up for too.” I hesitated for a moment before responding.

“That’s the one, right? Well… since you don’t have time right now, remember to contact me when you’re free tonight; I’ll be waiting for you.”

After watching this young lady leave, I continued with my tasks. The mention of the flying license made me realize I still hadn’t passed the theoretical knowledge part. Although I personally felt it was mostly common sense questions, it’s still necessary to review.

It would be embarrassing if I failed the theory; that wouldn’t be fun at all.

Time flew by, and in the afternoon, under the guidance of Senior Tu Qingxue, I had already stabilized low-altitude flying and attempted straight flight. This progress was acceptable for me at the moment.

By nightfall, I finally said goodbye to Senior Tu Qingxue.

At the bus station, I immediately contacted the rich girl, Tan Han, using my phone. Although I wasn’t fully prepared to teach, I just needed to try; after all, the money was practically in my hands. If I didn’t take it, I’d really be a fool.

Not long after I sent the message, I received a reply—she was already waiting for me in the meditation room!

Well then, I was quite familiar with the meditation room; although I had only been there once, I still remembered which bus to take there without needing to check my phone.

When I arrived, Tan Han sent me a room number. After a quick glance, I realized this meditation room was the kind I couldn’t afford to book, and I also learned that the meditation room didn’t limit the number of entrants; as long as I felt comfortable, that was fine.

“Xiao Han is here.”

Just as I was counting the room numbers, I was called by a familiar voice—it was none other than Tan Han.

“I’m here.”

I hurried over; it wouldn’t be good if she had to wait too long.

“Let’s go in together.”

Seeing me come over, Tan Han opened the door to the meditation room. I had to say, this meditation room was indeed different from the one that cost a hundred or so; even the interior decoration exuded a subtle luxurious atmosphere.

Even the overall structure suggested a calming atmosphere.

Once inside, there was a faint scent of incense, and at the entrance stood an incense burner. The delicate fragrance did not clash with the incense but rather enhanced the overall experience.

However, the lingering incense smell didn’t have any practical effects; after all, the extraordinarily expensive incense used for the Witch Meditation Method wasn’t just for the scent. If it were just about the smell, I could buy plenty for a few dozen yuan; why spend so much?

“Why are you hesitating? Is there a problem?” Tan Han noticed my pause and asked.

“Ah… no, nothing. Let’s get ready to go in.” I quickly brushed it off; after all, I couldn’t say I was shocked by the luxury, could I?

That would be too embarrassing.

“Really? I thought you would be very nervous.”

“I am a bit nervous…”

“Relax; it’s actually nothing. I have done a detailed review of the Witch Meditation Method these past two days, and combined with today’s preparation, I’m quite confident about the meditation tonight.” Tan Han smiled as she began to kneel and organize her items.

This meditation room was fully equipped, with enough incense burners and incense—not skimping at all. Watching Tan Han’s technique, I could tell she was experienced. Perhaps she hadn’t tried the Witch Meditation Method, but she must have done a lot of theoretical meditation before.

Ordinary incense indeed had a certain effect on general meditation, but I had never experienced it myself. As for whether this young lady had experienced it, do I even need to ask?

“Alright, now it’s your turn to play your part. I don’t need you to recite the theories from the books; I just want to hear about your meditation process, even if you think it sounds absurd or impossible to replicate, please share it with me.” Tan Han turned to me seriously.

“Uh… hmm…”

Meeting Tan Han’s inquisitive gaze made me flinch for a moment. I felt that my experiences might be inimitable and without reference value, but since this was her request… then I wouldn’t hold back.

As for the details regarding Spirit Vision, I decided to keep that to myself; my Spirit Vision was special and not something to brag about.

“Alright… then I’ll start. My initial meditation was just like yours now: lighting the incense, and then activating various auxiliary spells in the meditation room…”

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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

身为男生志愿填魔女学院很奇怪吗
Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
When the admissions office of Witch Academy called, I was stunned—I had been accepted into a school I never imagined I could touch. Yes, I am a boy and it is an all-girls’ academy, but they did not mind, so I saw no reason to object. I had applied secretly, without telling my family, just to take a chance. But as soon as those striking seniors greeted us newcomers—pressing every boy against the wall with a knowing smile—I realized things were about to spin out of control. “Oh, come now, you sweet little freshman,” one of them said smoothly, her voice full of mischief. “Don’t make this difficult for me, your big sis. Swallow this core and transform into a witch like me, alright?” She held the glowing orb before us, half-threatening, half-teasing, almost inviting the new boys to react. It was clear she enjoyed it—the blend of fear and resistance in their expressions. Our unease seemed to be her personal amusement. After all, they only had this opportunity once a year.

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