Hunting College

"Professor, you went to the wrong classroom!"

Sitting in the first row, Li Meng first noticed the figure entering the door, and immediately dropped the "Standard Spell" that made her dizzy, stood up very positively, and reminded her diligently: "This is Astronomy 08 -1 class!"

  "You went to the wrong classroom!"

  The stick figure behind the door, the little man also followed the little witch and howled: "This is East 601 of the teaching building. You have no class in this classroom!"

  Professor Li Qihuang tilted his head, glanced at the little man behind the door, nodded slightly, and said gently in his usual soft voice: "Ah, yes, that's right."

   "But our lesson is a spell!"

  The little witch looked surprised, she even flipped through her class schedule unconfidently, and then raised her head again after confirming it again and again, affirming herself: "...It's Lao Yao's curse class!"

  Jiang Yu grabbed Li Meng’s robe and pulled her back to her place. At the same time, he smiled apologetically at the professor at the door.

  The potions professor did not directly answer the question of the little witch, but looked around and asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"

"on Monday!"

   "September 7th!"

  "The seventeenth month of the lunar calendar..."

   "Otsumao Day!"

   "Bailu!"

  Small answers sounded in the classroom. Professor Li raised his hand and pressed the button slightly to signal everyone to be quiet, then nodded:

"That's right, today is Bailu. The ancients said that'before the night is green, the first autumn is white dew.' By this season, the sky is not late, the air is already filled with thin blue mist, and the dew drops on the mountain grass. As the saying goes,'Autumn dew is like a pearl, an autumn moon is like a geyser, and a bright moon is white dew, time goes by', which coincides with what the Master said,'The dead are like a spouse, not giving up day and night'..."

  On the stage, the professor was full of interest.

  Under the stage, the students were confused.

  Finally, it was Meng Li who raised his short arm and again bravely interrupted the interest of the potions professor: "So, Professor, what does this have to do with you going to the wrong classroom?"

  Even Zheng Qing couldn't help but secretly give the little witch a thumbs up under the table.

Professor Li was stunned. He seemed to feel that even though he had said so clearly, there were still people who didn’t understand. He sighed with disappointment: “Bailu is a very precious day, especially for making potions... Everyone remembers the Dragon Boat Festival last year. Festival? This is also a similar day. The Dragon Boat Festival has noon water, Bailu has Bailuzhu, Bailushuang, etc., which are all worth collecting...So I specially communicated with Professor Yao and exchanged a lesson with him. , His spell class was moved to Thursday morning, and we will have potions class first in this class."

   "No! My potions class homework is not finished yet! Obviously there are still three days!"

   "Ah... Didn't Old Yao say to answer our questions? I have done so much preparation!"

   "In other words, I have to remember the solutions of'taboo' for another four days? God, Merlin, how can this world be so cruel..."

  There was a chaotic wailing under the stage, and in contrast, there were also some people who were ecstatic:

  "Awesome! Three more days to make up for homework! I said yesterday that the line chart shows that I have such a strong fortune recently. How could I be unlucky because I didn't finish my homework?"...

  Zheng Qingpin said, forget it. Last year, Bailu coincided with the end of the first week of school. It was a weekend. No wonder he did not remember that the potions professor made a class change last year.

  Wait, talking about potions.

Halfway through the calculation, the young public servant suddenly remembered that on the morning of Bailu last year, Xiao Xiao made him a cup of anti-alcoholism, using a boy's urine as a base, and cheated him into a mouthful of boredom. Zheng Qing, who was irritated and frustrated, rewarded the watermelon head at the time. The wizard has two dark circles under his eyes.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help grinding his teeth, looked at the empty seat of Dr. Xiao Da again, and muttered to himself: "Is this guy a big deal... Otherwise, how can he be so lucky to avoid evil?"

Professor Li smiled and watched the noisy scene in the classroom, but did not stop it. It was not until the classmates realized that they were quiet, and then he reopened: "In this class, I will take you to the Baicao Garden to collect the'white dew'. ."

As he said, he glanced at his pocket watch and nodded: "There are still twenty minutes before class. Please put away the books and "Standard Medicine", and bring your eyes, ears and hands... Do you remember the requirement to enter the Baicao Garden? ?"

  "First, listen to the teacher's instructions; second, don't move; third, listen to the teacher's instructions, don't move!" The classmates immediately heard a uniform answer, followed by a burst of laughter.

The professor smiled and glanced over several figures-including Li Meng and Fatty Xin-and emphasized with a little profound meaning: "Yes, you must be safe when you enter the garden and don't move. Especially Bailu is a very special kind of Substances that are easily volatile and easily contaminated. I don’t want everyone to work in vain today, nor do I want someone to pass out in the garden or not be able to hold their jobs for a month."

  Fatty Xin hugged his arms and sat in his seat, looking around with an air, for fear that others would forget who is the guy who'can't hold a job in a month'.

  In contrast, Li Meng, who once fainted in the garden, looked unhappy, and obviously did not like others to mention her embarrassment.

  After a few precautions, Professor Li walked straight out of the classroom. The young wizards of the Astronomy 08-1 class whispered to each other in twos and threes, and followed behind the professor.

  Zheng Qing glanced at the empty seats of Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin for the last time.

  "What should we do with them? Shall we wait for a while, or should we fly paper cranes for them?" He was a little hesitant. Ordinary paper cranes would have to look for someone for a long time, just in case.

continue reading! Page 1 of 2 The distance is a little farther or the location is a little more secretive, the bell may ring in class, and the two companions can't receive the paper cranes.

  But I don’t know how long to wait~www.readwn.com~ Why did they go? Didn't the doctor go to the morning class with you? "Fatty Xin stared at Zheng Qing's unfinished breakfast paper bag, thinking about whether to grab a bun from it.

"The doctor went to the library to help take up a seat," Zheng Qing happily stuffed the paper bag to the fat man: "There are two more meat buns. I will support it. Here you are... As for Brother Xin, it is likely that his brother will find him again. he."

  Fatty took the buns and looked at Zheng Qing in amazement. It seemed that the young public-sponsored students were a little bit generous today. But immediately, seeing the wizard holding the milk tea in his hand, sipping it sips and sips, he suddenly felt so malicious that the two oily meat wraps in the paper bag smelled bad.

   "Just fly paper cranes!"

The fat wizard put the buns in his mouth angrily-wasting food is shameful, and food can heal the scars in his heart-while muttering: "One of them is the brother of Lei Zhe, and the other has a perfect score in all subjects. Big brother, even if you are late, even if you missed a class or two, what can you do?"

   "Do you think that everyone is like you, with a student on your back, so you can't even run away for a lesson?"

  Zheng Qing took a sip of milk tea, squinted his eyes, feeling the silky and sweetness flowing through the tip of his tongue, pretending that he didn't hear the fat man's words deliberately blocking his heart.