Hunting College

　　 Of course, although there are only two people in the corner, there are others in the ward—including Nicholas, Feifei Liu, and a nurse who is responsible for dressing changes and inspections.

　　 So even though Zheng Qing is a little bit frustrated, he doesn't have the same frightening feeling before.

　　 On the contrary, because other people have left, many of the originally sensitive words can be said openly, but Zheng Qing has acted a little more at ease than before.

　　 "Shall we go now?" Young public-funded students always seem a little clumsy when chatting with girls. Perhaps this is exactly where some witches find him cute.

　　 "Wait a minute," Jiang Yubai glanced at the boy and hummed softly: "Nicholas can be discharged from the hospital at noon... After we have eaten at noon, we go directly to the Gini cottage."

　　 "Are you eating together?" Zheng Qing said another stupid thing.

　　 "You can also eat by yourself. We will meet at the school gate." The witch said calmly, and she tore a silkworm paper gift form into pieces and threw it into the trash can by her feet.

　　 The boy immediately understood.

"Oh, let's eat together, it's more convenient." He murmured, turned his head to look at the bed, and had nothing to say: "Can Nicholas be discharged at noon? I heard Xiao Xiao said that he was seriously injured yesterday. "

"We are wizards, this is the school hospital of the First University." The witch was obviously a little puzzled by what the boys said, and reminded: "Even if the head falls off, it won't take a whole day to reconnect it. Why do you think he needs to lie in the hospital? Longer? Don’t forget that after the bombing yesterday, you were alive and kicking that night..."

　　 Zheng Qing almost stuffed his hand into the witch's mouth in fright, but at the last moment he realized that this behavior was rude, and his face turned pale in anxious manner.

　　 "Shh!" He stretched out a finger, dangled around his mouth, his eyes fluttered around, lowered his voice and shouted, "Don't talk about that outside..."

"It's okay, this is the school hospital. The nurse sisters have seen a worse situation." The witch couldn't help but smiled: "Just now there was a third-year senior downstairs who broke his arm during an experiment...You don't Go and say a few words to Nicholas? You have been hiding in this corner since entering the ward."

　　 Zheng Qing turned around and found that the nurse who had changed the dressing had left, and the bed was much empty.

　　 "I'm going." The boy took a small breath, calmed down, with a smile on his face, waved, and walked towards Nicholas.

　　 The sun is shining outside the window, and the atmosphere inside the house is just right.

　　 Throughout Sunday morning, Zheng Qing's time was spent in the school hospital. As the only boy other than the sick number, he had to be responsible for starting and running, submitting medical records, and going to the pharmacy to take a few medications according to the prescription.

　　 Awaiting Nicholas to be discharged from the hospital. After having lunch with Jiang Yu, it was close to one o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 "At this rate, it is estimated that we will be able to come back before five o'clock." The boy took out his pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and let out a long sigh, only feeling physically and mentally exhausted. When I got into Mr.'s teapot yesterday, I didn't seem to feel that way.

　　 But he thinks the witch beside him should be a little more tired.

　　Because he just noticed that Jiang Yu didn't know why he changed into a floral dress, deerskin short boots, and also wore a soft-brimmed wide-brimmed hat—this was completely different from the red robe she wore in the morning.

　　 Zheng Qing swears that from morning till now, he has been staying with Jiang Yu almost all the time, and has no idea when she changed into a new dress.

　　 "Maybe," Jiang Yu replied absently.

　　 The witch’s attention is obviously not on the boys. Since entering the North District, her attention has been attracted by the slightly ‘lively’ crowds on the street.

　　 Although many magicians in gray robes tried their best to suppress the joy in their hearts, the brilliance of ‘hope’ that appeared on their faces seemed very dazzling even under the noon sun.

　　 "Do you think that the North District today is a bit different?" The witch carefully looked left and right, and subconsciously stroked her fingers on the spine of the book, her fingertips flicking lightly.

　　 "Different?" Zheng Qing finally awoke from the beautiful little white flowers on the witch's dress, and looked around.

　　 Jiang Yu didn't say anything, but Zheng Qing realized this as soon as she said.

　　 In the old North District, many houses on both sides of the street looked like the most gloomy monasteries, like desolate tombs, like desolate ruins, which made people feel depressed. Most of the time, the streets are quiet and quiet, even if there are pedestrians, they all cover their heads with hoods and walk in a hurry. Occasionally one or two strange steps, the bare windows on both sides of the street, there will always be a few ascetic monks' faces, and the bleak and cold eyes make the passers-by in all the blocks frightened.

　　 is nothing more than the North District is called the "concave area" by the wizarding world. When Gein's sunlight falls into this block, it will be swallowed up, and there will be no hope.

　　 But today, Zheng Qing felt a completely different and fresh breath on this street.

　　 The street is still that street. It is hot in summer and cold in winter. The corners are filled with smelly garbage. The corners are always dark. The pavement paved with pebbles is soaked into purple with a suspiciously colored liquid, and the rafters on the wall are rotten and warped.

　　 But the spirits of the people walking on the street are completely different from the past.

　　 An old conjurer is carefully cleaning the dirty hair on the felt under his body, and smiles brightly at every guest who throws copper on him. And his income today is unexpectedly much~www.readwn.com~ The copper in the felt hat is almost sharp.

　　 A few little magicians with patches on their bodies drilled around in the crowd, laughing and joking, but no one reached out to touch the pockets of passersby. You know, on weekdays, most of their income comes from friends.

　　 There is also a round-faced witch wearing a long colorful dress, standing on the street dancing, and presenting a rose covered with dew to every passerby.

　　 The whole street burst out with a new vigor.

　　 "North District...Is this a happy event?" The boy was puzzled, and finally chose an appropriate word and asked his female partner.

"Happy event?" Jiang Yu stared at a lock of gray hair hanging down from the forehead of a passing wizard, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Perhaps... have I told you that Senior Sister Korma was promoted to the Great Wizard. Up?"

"No." After the boy shook his head, he realized the message conveyed by the witch's words, and his mouth slowly grew up: "Wait... The Great Wizard? You mean, Senior Sister Korma is the senior sister of the vice chairman of the Student Union. ......Is it a great wizard now? A great wizard of the same rank as Su Shi?!"

　　 The last time I met, she was just a fourth-grade student who had just crossed a registered wizard and had not graduated! In a blink of an eye you became a great wizard in the sky? !

　　 Jiang Yu was satisfied with the shocked expression on the boy's face.

"Just after you blow it up yourself," the witch patiently explained, and finally sighed: "It's no wonder that the school emphasizes the danger of illegal magic experiments every year, but every year young wizards jump into that big pit... …It’s just a fight to reach a position that so many wizards will never reach for a lifetime."