Hunting College

"what?"

"What happened?"

"It's scumbag."

"Have you had a nightmare again? ... Startled me."

The lights in the bedroom suddenly turned on, Fatty Xin and Xiao Xiao woke up from their sleep and looked out of the tent. After discovering that Zheng Qing had fallen to the ground, the fat wizard picked up his pillow again, turned over, and snored again after only a second. And Xiao Xiao groped and put on his pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Zheng Qing sat on the spot in a daze, with cold sweat on the back of his neck.

After a long while, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard - oh, it hurts, this means that this is the real world, not a dream?

It still didn't make him feel at ease.

You know, when he thought he woke up in the dream, it felt as real as now! Especially the cold moonlight and the cool night wind blowing on the black cat, like being there!

The biggest difference between dreams and reality is the lack of logic and coherence. However, the magical world also lacks logic. This conceptual conflict has caused Zheng Qing, who is not yet fully awake, to fall into a slow contradiction, and he can't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while. .

"Have you been enchanted?"

Dr. Xiao Da's voice sounded again, as calm as always: "If you're not sure if you're awake now, just look at the spell under the pillow... It's better than slapping yourself stupidly."

Young Gongfeisheng's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he quickly climbed back to his tent, lifted his pillow, and looked at the row of nightmare dolls lying under the pillow. It came from the shop, I saved a lot, and I haven't used it up - at this moment, the smiling faces on two of those nightmare dolls turned into crying faces.

Zheng Qing breathed a long sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter that the head is lost. This level of change shows that the nightmares that intrude on oneself are spontaneous, that is, they have dreams every day and night, worry and worry, so they have nightmares.

"Heaven Comes"

"Not a dream demon."

Young Gongfeisheng answered Xiao Xiao with a hoarse voice: "Spontaneous...it's just an ordinary nightmare...it's just a little bit richer."

Xiao Xiao had already put on his robe and was tying his belt.

"Multi-layered? That's an interesting word."

He made a simple evaluation, but did not probe too deeply, and explained to himself: "Speaking of which, tomorrow is the New Year's Day, the yin qi between heaven and earth is gradually rising, and people who are over-thinking and mentally weak are easily attacked by yin qi. Nightmares in this atmosphere. But it's not a big deal... After the morning class, let the fat man help me make a few bowls of soothing soup."

Fatty Xin's snoring stopped suddenly.

"You should drink a cup of chamomile tea before going to bed, instead of waiting for the nightmare to wake up and then prepare the soothing soup." The fat wizard was squatting in his tent, looking reluctantly: "Also, I remember that these days the cafeteria will be in the morning. We provide free soothing soup, we don't need to prepare it specially... Besides, there is Lao Yao's class this morning, are you sure you want to drink soothing soup before class?"

It's hard for him to finish this long paragraph in a coherent tone of dream talk.

"Then please help us bring two cups of chamomile tea when you go to the classroom, thank you." The doctor replied calmly, rolled up the bamboo slips on the table, and carefully tied it with a ribbon.

Then he turned to look at Zheng Qing's curtain, and frowned slightly: "Are you going to the morning class? ... It's just a nightmare, do you need to buffer for so long?"

Zheng Qing didn't answer.

The doctor waited for a while, then finally shook his head and walked towards the door. At this moment, the young Gong Feisheng fiercely opened his own tent and jumped out of bed.

"Awake?" Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and glanced at Zheng Qing.

"do not know."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth: "But I remembered a saying that I once heard. Every time a person wakes up from sleep, it is a restart, similar to a computer restart. When the computer is used for a long time, the system will have a lot of redundant information, and it will be slow. It freezes. And rebooting more or less solves a bit of trouble... You know computers, right?"

"The alchemy products created by Wizard Turing with the help of mortals are said to be able to run with the substitute energy of magic, and have a deduction ability similar to divination magic." Xiao Xiao replied without hesitation.

Very magical answer.

Zheng Qing took the toiletry utensils handed by the elves, stunned for a few seconds, and finally decided to return to the original topic: "I mean, every restart is like a challenge between life and death. Those who accept the challenge without fear, It is a warrior; those who are afraid but still accept the challenge are even more brave... What is courage? Courage is the firmest belief in the heart!"

"It sounds like a declaration of Starry Sky Academy at first glance, but after careful consideration, there is a bit of Atlas' pursuit."

Xiao Xiao crossed his arms and leaned against the door, his face full of confusion: "The only thing missing is the idea of ​​Jiuyou Academy... Then again, what does this have to do with whether you do morning classes or not? Besides, it's just getting up, Why is it between life and death?"

"Is there anything more like coming back from the dead than getting out of bed?"

The fat wizard's head came out of his tent, and shouted at the two companions who were chatting endlessly: "Are you going to leave? You are not allowed to sleep in the morning!"

The fat cat groaned in agreement.

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Life always likes to beat up guys who think they have a clear mind.

Just like Zheng Qing.

The self-suggestion of courage and firm belief before the morning class disappeared immediately after entering the classroom. Because he got bad news from Li Meng's mouth.

The first class on Monday is Charms.

As soon as Zheng Qing entered the classroom, he saw Jiang Yu who was holding Li Meng and reciting the text at a glance. In the morning light, the witch's profile radiated a layer of holy light, which made the young Gong Fei subconsciously recall the bad dream, and avoided his eyes with some guilty conscience.

But Li Meng saw him at a glance.

"Zheng scum!" The little witch swept away her dejected expression, jumped up from the stool excitedly, and waved her short arms at Zheng Qing: "Come here, come here, I have something to tell you! It's business!"

"Li Meng!" Jiang Yu's warning voice sounded almost simultaneously. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The little witch stuck out her tongue and sat back in her seat obediently, but she still tried to wave her arms at Zheng Qing. Jiang Yu frowned slightly, turned to look at Zheng Qing, smiled apologetically, and shook his head slightly.

It means that she doesn't know what's going on with Li Meng.

"I'll go first... You can do what you want." Dr. Xiao Da helped his glasses, and when he passed by the boy, he reminded in a very low voice: "This is a public place, pay attention... you know."

Zheng Qing came to the little witch with a dark face.

"What's the matter?" He said stiffly.

"Notice from Qingqiu Mansion!"

The little witch looked triumphant and looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention, she said a little embarrassedly: "Su Ya let me tell you, she will bring Poseidon to you at night... I suggest her Send it to the cat fruit tree, there are few people there, it is safe!"

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