Hunting College

"Are you upset?"

"No... haha... no way!"

"Then what are you doing while sitting there and wriggling?"

"...There is a wooden thorn on the stool, which has pierced me."

"Why doesn't it twist anymore?"

"The thorn was cut off by me." Zheng Qing replied dryly. He couldn't help but twisted his **** again. At the same time, he stretched his hands and feet to make a stretched posture, indicating that he is very relaxed and natural at the moment.

At the same time, in order to turn passiveness into activeness, he took a very natural look at the situation in the classroom-as most of the classmates left, the classroom seemed a bit empty, except for a few witches on the podium surrounding Downton. Outside, there was only another corner of the classroom, where Liu Feifei and Nicholas were rubbing their ears together, whispering something.

Seeing those two, Zheng Qing's eyes seemed to have been stung, and he immediately retracted, focusing again on the maple wood board in front of him, and at the same time, his brains turned quickly, thinking about why the witch was looking for him.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu didn't let him wait too long.

She took out a small box from her handbag, put it straight on the table, and pushed it in front of Zheng Qing.

"This is when I went to the office building in the afternoon. I heard that we had a class meeting in the evening. Professor Li asked me to hand it over to you." The witch whispered softly, and at the same time handed over a few pieces of paper: "In addition, there are a few more I signed the document for you together. This is a receipt...Let's see if there are any problems."

Zheng Qing took the documents and only glanced at it, and then he knew what was in the box.

It is a deformation medicine.

He first came into contact with this potion to suppress the head sickness caused by the invasion after the power of the curse was leaked. Before the seed of Forbidden Curse germinated and the power of Forbidden Curse was barely leaked, the use of this potion to deform was indeed very effective in avoiding the information disturbance when the Nianzi force field fluctuated sharply, which made Zheng Qing very relaxed for a while. .

But as his shadow broke through the two-dimensional world and returned, under the deep gaze from the darkness and starry sky, the Forbidden Curse Seed sprouted, grew, and finally exploded after more and more'resources' poured out. The Transfiguration Charm can no longer ensure the safety of Zheng Qing's head.

Fortunately, there was a blood rune bullet that could hold the power of the forbidden curse. Later, there was a little green snake made from the "remains" of the Sea-Monster King for him. Moth.

Therefore, for Zheng Qing at this moment, these transforming potions are no longer necessary-like wearing a body armor on the battlefield where thousands of cannons are screaming. In addition to giving people a little psychological comfort, they are almost useless- —It's just that the school doesn't know the details of this point. It still follows the inherent rules and distributes potions to the wizard every once in a while.

Zheng Qing speculated in private that if he did not submit an application, perhaps the ‘benefits’ could be received until graduation. If it is some wizards with pure beliefs in Atlas, or some wealthy wizards of Alpha, they can naturally regard this welfare as nothing. But for Zheng Qing, mosquito legs are fleshy when they are small, so there is no reason to return them.

More importantly, he likes the feeling of becoming a cat.

That made him feel at ease.

"What can be the problem with your work?"

Zheng Qing carefully folded the reports signed by Jiang Yu in half and stuffed them into a gray cloth bag. Finally he had the courage to look up and look at the witch's face-he felt that he hadn't looked at her so seriously for a long time.

Her eyes are still so bright, her hair is still so dark, and her skin is still so white. The slightly pursed lips are like a vermilion fruit in the snow, and the loose-fitting robes can't cover up that promise.

The young wizard and the witch looked at each other quietly for a long time—or only a few seconds, or even a second, but Zheng Qing felt that this serious looking at each other made time seem extraordinarily slow, and it was extremely long. .

Wow!

The sound of something falling from the podium interrupted the two young people's eyes. Immediately after the screams of several witches, Zheng Qing immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the noise.

It turned out that Downton was planning to leave the classroom with his homework, but unexpectedly his hands slipped and the homework crackled and fell to the floor.

Jiang Yu also glanced back, seemingly hesitating to come and help.

"He can obviously put the homework in the storage box directly, why should he carry it away?" The young public health student slapped haha ​​and whispered, "Maybe it's just for them to help."

With this guess, Jiang Yu wouldn't be happy to come over and help.

But Zheng Qing promptly pulled the topic back to the box full of transforming potions in front of him.

"I don't know when this potion is,"

The wizard drew a potion from the box, held it up to the light and carefully looked at the clear liquid in the ampoule, muttering: "I don't know if it has expired..."

"Don't you know if you drink one?" the witch snorted.

This idea sounds good.

Zheng Qing hasn't changed into a cat for a long time. At this moment, after hearing the witch's suggestion, a strong impulse rose in his heart. An impulse to climb on a tree trunk, fly over the wall, and bow and yawn.

He subconsciously retracted his left hand into the sleeve of his robe, and counted the time-today July 18, Gengshen month, Renxu day, not at the beginning of the month, not the best time to take potions, but a multi-semester exercise, Zheng Qing right The mastery of the transformation spell is no longer comparable, even if it is not taken at the beginning of the month, it will not affect the transformation effect.

Snapped.

The pinch with his left hand was not over yet, and the thumb of the wizard's right hand subconsciously used a bit of strength to break open the mouth of the ampoule.

There was a whisper from the witch, Zheng Qing raised his head and saw Jiang Yu's surprised expression, he immediately realized his recklessness-but there is no the most recklessness, only more recklessness-he didn't know which brain circuit was wrong, so he lifted it up stupidly. Ampoule in hand: "Do you want one too?"

The witch raised her eyebrows and looked at him for a long time.

It was a long time until Zheng Qing's brain circuit found the correct way to buckle again, which made him realize that he had done a stupid thing.

"Do you have a lot of transformation potions?" the witch finally said.

Did not get beaten!

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart~www.readwn.com~ lifted the box in front of him, and let him go once again: "A lot, a lot...If you don't have one, I will apply for it...Lao Yao said I have medical insurance and can get the full amount. to reimburse!"

"It's surprising. No other public-sponsored student has heard of such a high-level medical insurance." The witch raised her hand and lifted the hair around her ear. She reached out her hand casually, took the ampoule that Zheng Qing handed over, and looked left and right. Look:

"Well, there is a free spell practice room next door!"

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After a while, the lights in the last few classrooms on the sixth floor of the Bishop's Building dimmed.

In the moonlight, one can vaguely see one black and one white. Two cats crawled out of the classroom along the windows, and ran forward and backward along the slender edge of the bishop's building.

Under the moonlight, the night is already dark.

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