Hunting College

The shores of Linzhong Lake in February are already green.

　　 As described in Zhu Ziqing's "Spring", the mountains are running up, the water is up, and the sun's blushes.

　　 The ice on the lake surface has melted, and the big flaming red birds and buffaloes that disappeared for most of the winter began to regroup in groups and appeared on both sides of the lake shore. At noon, the young wizards and wizards who had just finished class passed by the lakeshore, always dropping some crumbled bread, oatmeal, or dried tofu to add a little nutrition to the thin guests in the lake.

　　 The beginning of school is similar to the beginning of spring, and it will bring vitality to the world.

　　 Zheng Qing accompanied Ilena on this lively land, full of passion from the inside to the outside-this is also the most important factor in his unconscious deviation while chatting.

　　 Fortunately, the young public-sponsored student realized his fallacy in time and turned the topic back to the witch.

"Don't always talk about me, how about you?" Zheng Qing glanced across the large reference books in Elina's arms, and curiously asked: "Are you still studying those ancient talisman? Do you need my help? ...Just buy me two juggling sugar people in Shuangtangji. There is no limit to sucrose or maltose. I'm not picky."

　　 Hearing the wizard's recommendation, the gypsy witch couldn't help laughing.

　　 "It can't be cheaper," Zheng Qing put on a distressed expression and emphasized: "A wizard who can master all the basic auras is rare among the students of the First University."

　　 "It is unique." The witch smiled and corrected: "As far as I know, among all the students, you alone have mastered all the basic runes."

　　 This compliment is very sincere and unpretentious, which makes Zheng Qing's heart full.

　　 The sunlight of early spring passed through the gaps between the branches and fell on the tips of the witch's hair and shoulders, coating her fair skin with a beautiful glaze. With the smile she showed at the moment, the young public student couldn't help being stunned.

　　 Perceiving Zheng Qing's stunned gaze, Jelena seemed a little embarrassed, turned her face slightly, and pretended to watch the big red birds with their necks stretched out in the lake.

　　 The big burgundy long wavy hair followed her turning of her head, spinning briskly half a circle in the air. The tip of the hair brushed Zheng Qing's cheek, but his heart was itchy. The fastest mobile terminal for 33 novel updates: https:/

　　 In this way, the atmosphere was silent in entanglement, silently, unknowingly, the two of them had already passed the lakeside, walked through the small square in front of the library, crossed the forest path, and came to the fork of Houyuan. (First issue, domain name (remember_three

　　 To the left is the male dormitory, and to the right is the female dormitory.

　　 Irina finally remembered to answer Zheng Qing’s previous question.

　　 "I haven't studied them for a while. I don't need help for the time being... and I'm helping a senior sister with personal affairs recently. These jobs may be suspended for a while."

With that said, Irina patted the reference book in her arms, and tactfully rejected the wizard's application, but gave him a bit of sweetness: "But the sugar man is not a problem... I was in Shuangtang two days ago. Remember to buy a little, and I will bring you the talisman class in the afternoon."

　　 After that, before Zheng Qing could answer, he waved his hand and left lightly.

　　The long flowing hair took away many thoughts of the wizard.

The 　　 disciples left an empty shell and stood still, dull for a long time.

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　　……

　　 The Gypsy Witch did not break her promise.

　　 Before the start of the Fulu class on Monday afternoon, she brought a small box of Sugar Man to Zheng Qing's desk. It caused chaos among the witches and wizards around.

　　 The sugar man she gave was in an oak box with a glass lid.

The box is a bit heavy and the paint surface is bright, but the mountain lines on the log material are not erased; the side of the wooden box is clearly marked with the mark of "Shuang Tang Ji"; through the upper glass lid, you can clearly see the inside of the box Sugar people.

　　 is consistent with the consistent style of Shuang Tang Ji. The sugar man in the box is not neatly placed on the shelf, but uses some exquisite magic to construct an interesting scene.

　　 In this gift from Jelena, the sugar men in the box are playing football.

　　The lawn is paved with green moss, the goal is built with toothpicks, the mung bean-sized football should be wrapped in sesame sugar, and the white spheres are faintly shiny.

In the box, the two teams composed of maltose and sucrose were tirelessly running back and forth on the green field, chasing the small football; the small trumpet flowers embedded in the edge of the box screamed hoarsely to the players on the field Cheer up.

　　 Zheng Qing remembered that he had seen this gift box in the window of Shuang Tang Ji. The price was high, and it was written in gold beans. It’s just that the gift box that Jelena gave him should be a simplified version, because there are no Sugar Man spectators sitting in the seats on the stands on both sides of the stadium, and there are no coaches waving arms, alternate players and dancing under the green field. Cheerleaders.

　　 But in any case, this gift made the young public student overjoyed.

For the next full week, Zheng Qing picked up the oak gift box and watched the football match enthusiastically when he had time when he was in the dormitory. Although he only had a little knowledge of the football rules, it did not affect his judgment. Which side has the highest number of goals.

　　According to his plan, the eaten sugar man should always start with the losing side first.

If there is a player from any team who starts to stumble on the green field because of his lack of magic power~www.readwn.com~ Then for the safety of other players and for the integrity of the gift box, Zheng Qing can only violate I made an exception to eat it first.

　　 Because of these complicated ‘Candy Eaters’ rules’ that he set up, until Saturday, there were still seven or eight Sugar Eaters running around on the green moss and were not eaten.

　　 At noon that day, after watching the football match for the Nth time, Zheng Qing sighed, reluctantly holding the oak box, and handed it to Xiao Xiao.

　　 "Help me see it for a while." He warned: "There are seven sugar people inside...They have been stared at by Tuantuan for a long time. Be careful not to be successfully attacked by Tuantuan."

　　 The fat cat on the shoulder of Fatty Xin gave a grumpy meow, seeming to despise the stingy of the young wizard.

　　 "Scare me," Xiao Xiao helped his glasses, took the gift box, and sighed lightly: "I also said why you suddenly had a convulsion and gave me something that you have been darling for so long."

　　 "It's not a gift, it's just to help keep it temporarily." Zheng Qing emphasized.

　　 Xiao Xiao nodded and asked, "Go to Professor Montelia's laboratory...remember to bring a notebook, copy more useful things and bring me back."

"Also remember to ask Professor Montelia, whether to recruit interns with solid professional foundation!" Fatty Xin looked at Zheng Qing eagerly and added: "Brother Qing, I can count on you all!" 33 novel first published https://https://

　　 "I know, I know!" Zheng Qing touched the gray cloth bag hanging around his waist, waved to the roommates, opened the dormitory, and disappeared behind the gray corridor.