Hunting College

After the morning class, it is time to start a new week of study life.

When Zheng Qing was sitting in the classroom, watching the dust swirl and dance in the sunlight that filtered through the window, he suddenly realized that it had only been two days since the last class.

And in his mind, the last time he sat in the classroom seemed to have been a long time ago - this is very unusual, because there has always been a feeling that the time is long and never ends in school, and there is never a vacation, but time is slow. statement.

The usual free time on Saturdays and Sundays is gone in a blink of an eye.

Only the past two days, perhaps because of the grand opening ceremony, or because of the account related to Lao Yao, in short, it gives people a complicated and endless impression, which makes people unable to experience the joy of vacation at all. , just feel tired.

Today's classroom is also very different from normal.

No one sits at the desk laughing and chatting with other students; no one is doing their own little magic experiments on the desk without anyone else; no one even makes up homework!

Incredible.

Everyone, including Li Meng, obediently opened the book of "Standard Spells: The Second Year of University" in front of them, and while reviewing the various spells related to 'taboo' in the previous class, they carefully previewed the possibilities in today's class. The new chapters involved seem to be worried that if they can't answer the question, they will be bitten off by the professor on the podium.

Jiang Yu sat beside Li Meng, her body was as straight as ever, and her quill was pointed on Li Meng's textbook from time to time, as if guiding her to review the main points.

In the late autumn, the clear sunlight filtered through the window and fell on the hair tips and shoulders of the witch, as if smeared with a thick layer of orange jam, giving her a sweet taste.

Zheng Qing stared blankly for a long time.

Seemingly feeling the sight from this corner, the witch fluttered her long hair, leaned slightly, and glanced back. Zheng Qing subconsciously avoided her gaze and looked in the direction of the other squad leader.

Looking at it, he was stunned for a moment.

Compared with usual, today's Downton seems to be a little lethargic, his face is gray, his eyes are big, and he looks like he hasn't rested for a long time. Although he also has a spell textbook spread out in front of him, anyone can see at this moment. The monitor's eyes were blank, and he didn't know what to think.

Looking around along Downton's position, the performance of the others was not much better.

Duan Xiaojian's hunchback became more and more curved, and the whole person seemed to be trying to put his head in the drawer; Matthew Cullen maintained the low-key since the beginning of this semester, sitting under the heavy curtains, his entire face was submerged in front of him in the textbook.

Since Matthew's cousin, Sir Friedman, failed to compete for Augustus, including Matthew, the entire First University blood family has become a lot more low-key.

And Nicholas.

Although Liu Feifei was sitting next to him, the lanky wizard still looked restless and looked at the door of the classroom from time to time. Zheng Qing suspected that the wizard from the North District wanted to defend Colmar in front of Lao Yao. Tell Lao Yao that this account has nothing to do with the wizards of the North District.

Zheng Qing was not optimistic about his recklessness.

When I was thinking about origami or not, I reminded Nicholas when the stick figure behind the door suddenly shouted at the top of his voice:

"The unspeakable man-eating devil passed through Linzhong Lake!"

The whole classroom seemed to shudder because of this line - Zheng Qing remembered very clearly that two weeks ago, when the stick figure shouted like this, although the students in the classroom were also startled, the atmosphere immediately changed. It returned to normal, and the classmates scolded and continued the previous hustle and bustle.

But today, when the little stick figure shouted like that again, everyone was silent, as if they had become a group of quails.

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"Did it know something before?" Fatty Xin carefully turned halfway around and consulted the young public student sitting behind him in a low, inaudible voice.

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes silently and muttered, "How do I know... Didn't you threaten to draw two tigresses on its white paper last time? Didn't you think to ask?"

"That's just an analogy, an analogy." The fat wizard was vague, turned back quickly, and ended the topic.

The stick figure behind the door doesn't seem to be too used to the silence in the classroom.

The effect of such a "report" last time was not bad, and the students responded "very good". Why is the response today different?

Stopped for a while.

It coughed twice, and shouted again at the top of its throat: "The stinky old ninth who misunderstood his children has entered the teaching building!"

This time, it was the gazes of all the young wizards in classroom 601 who responded to it—all of them looked at the white drawing paper behind the door, quietly looking at the stick figure who was bowing with the three dumb hairs on the top of his head. Man, his eyes were full of doubt, pity, and curiosity, but there was no appreciation.

The last time it was so deadly, everyone could still explain it with "legendary wizards don't have the same knowledge as a stick figure", this time, everyone seemed to see a tiny figure walking carelessly to the side of a sober tiger , tugged at its beard.

No one thinks that legendary wizards can't hear what's going on here.

Just like no one suspects that pulling a tiger's beard will be bitten by a tiger~www.readwn.com~ The neat and quiet eyes put a lot of pressure on the stick figure behind the door, so that it stayed for a while before realizing it There was a mistake in my work.

"Professor Yao Xiaomi..."

As soon as it shouted these words - the classroom seemed to shudder again - it closed its mouth immediately, realizing that its 'announcement' had been delayed, and immediately skipped 'Professor Yao Xiaomi appeared at the entrance of the corridor on the sixth floor ' this paragraph, and raised his voice, trying to cover up the blunder:

"...The great legendary mage is about to come to his loyal classroom!"

Everyone held their breath, no one watched the exaggerated head-picking ceremony of the stick figure villain, and no one paid attention to the heavy "Standard Spell" in front of him.

Everyone craned their necks and stared blankly at the classroom door.

boom!

A familiar and unfamiliar rhythm came, and the classroom door was pushed open from the outside. For a moment, as if everyone's eyes were stung by a bee, they quickly shrank back - some people flipped through the textbooks in front of them in a panic, some people lowered their heads but tried to roll their eyes upwards, and some people pinched the books hidden in the drawers. Talisman, eyes closed, lips quivering silently, chanting words.

In the entire classroom, perhaps only the corner where Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao were located maintained a certain level of normalcy, and looked at the door naturally.

Xiao Xiao may be because of his special 'professionalism' and maintains a neutral attitude towards many things; Zheng Qing is because the panic period has already passed - when he was panicked about this last year, everyone else was still ignorant. know about it.

Therefore, the two wizards immediately discovered the abnormality of 'Professor Yao'. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!