Hunting College

Fat fireflies cling to the hanging flower branches in the night, drumming their bellies, and sprinkle pieces of silvery white light, flickering on and off, complementing the cold moonlight outside the dance floor, and jointly building a mysterious atmosphere belonging to the Yuexia Clan.

There are also transparent bubbles, wrapped in bright candles, flying in groups at low altitude, and the elves with magic wands in light gauze, smiling, chasing those bubbles, swaying one after another The colorful fluorescent lights, like a rainbow, make the ball more magnificent.

But whether it is the petals floating between the sky and the earth, or the rainbow flashing in the night, nothing is as eye-catching as the two dancing figures on the dance floor.

There is no doubt that Su Shijun and Jiang Yu's pas de deux is the center of the entire dance at the moment. Applying an ancient formula, the demeanor of the dance under the moon is unique, and the pas de deux of the two witches dominates.

There are two buckets left, and the other half will be distributed to the moonlight and the magnificent ball environment tonight.

Zheng Qing has changed from trembling at the beginning to being grateful—the dance of the two witches attracted most of the attention in the room, so that he and Korma were unknowingly marginalized and no longer the focus of the ball.

In this way, the risk of being beaten should also drop sharply, the boy thought to himself.

"Who are you going to choose?"

Korma, who just spun around with the music, threw this question out of nowhere, interrupting the reverie of the young public finance student. After noticing Zheng Qing's frightened eyes, the great sage of the North District twitched his mouth slightly: "Don't worry, I Very measured... this question is only heard by you and me, as a great wizard, I still have this confidence."

The young public finance student glanced cautiously not far away.

The witch in the red dress and the witch in the blue dress were still dancing gracefully in the center of the dance floor, as if they hadn't heard the small conversation here.

This relieved him a little.

"I have no idea."

The wizard replied very honestly—this is not perfunctory. If you look at the compatibility of personality, age, hobbies, etc., he and Jiang Yu have the highest degree of tacit understanding; but wizards are all visual animals, and Su Shi Junmei is unreasonable. Importantly, this senator also has Poseidon.

The existence of Poseidon is the biggest puzzle.

"I don't know?" The witch raised her eyebrows: "I don't know is the worst answer. No matter how bad the choice is, it is better than no choice. Only the dead have no choice."

"I'd rather die." Zheng Qing grumbled.

Compared with making a choice immediately, dying is much easier. After all, he is also a person who died once, so he has more or less experience. And choose, he is inexperienced.

"It's really greedy."

The great wizard of the North District pointed out the biggest problem of young public-funded students: "The biggest problem for men is that they like to have both... There is an old saying among the elite students of Alpha that you can only choose the second of the three, even if you abuse it. It is also difficult to balance these three s with energy potions. Some people give up studying and choose to sleep and socialize, but more people choose to give up sleeping. All in all, what do you have to give up to maintain a balanced life.”

"This sounds a bit like Mundell's paradox." A similar concept immediately appeared in Zheng Qing's mind.

Korma glanced at him in surprise: "A very appropriate comparison. It is impossible for a wizard to achieve the free conversion of species, the stability of magic power, and the independence of will at the same time. If you want to become a master of transfiguration as an excellent student, you must learn to give up."

"That's not necessarily true." The young public finance student muttered in a low voice, and suddenly found that Korma's logic explained to him another possibility.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake that unrealistic possibility out of his head.

Then, he realized that he had to take the initiative in the conversation, otherwise he would always be led by the young wizard to wander around.

"The lipstick you put on today is a good color," he first interrupted the rhythm of the witch's chat with a slightly abrupt compliment: "The pale pearl color looks like fine snowflakes flying under the bright sun..."

"Thanks."

The great sage of the North District showed the reserve that a witch would have after hearing such a compliment: "This is the new model that Mu Zhuangniang just released this month. If you plan to give it to..."

"Why did you ask me to dance?" Seeing that the witch took away the right to speak again, the boy hastily interrupted her and asked another question he had prepared.

Colmar seemed a little caught off guard by the question, and blinked slightly—studies have shown that blinking acts as a 'punctuation' to the thought process, when a thought that's been running through your mind ends , you will use the action of 'blinking' to 'refresh' your brain to prepare for subsequent actions or ideas.

"Why?" She repeated the wizard's question, obviously her brain was still in the process of clearing up her thoughts.

"Why."

Zheng Qing also repeated the word, took a step forward with her dancing steps, hugged the witch's waist, and watched her lean back, her long silver-white hair falling like a waterfall, revealing a section of her fair neck.

The music of the ball passed the climax~www.readwn.com~ and flowed to a gentle rhythm again. Kerma stood up and spun lightly with the boy's dance steps. The tension in her eyes gradually disappeared. She tilted her head and smiled at Zheng Qing , seems to have made up his mind: "Because you are very similar to the wizards of the North District."

Zheng Qing thought about many answers.

For example, she is very quiet and very idle; for example, she wants to reach a certain agreement with Qingqiu Mansion, so she finds herself as an intermediary; Occasional nervousness, etc.

But no matter what, it is far from the answer given by Colmar.

Perhaps notice the confusion on the wizard's face.

The witch smiled lowly, and explained in a very soft voice: "You are like a shining shooting star, and the wizards of the North District are like a raging wildfire. I say you are very similar because the radiance you bloom now is more brilliant , the faster it burns to ashes. I don't want the wizards of the North End to die. Know the 'Give me a frog please' movement? Some people can't wait to add fuel to the wildfire that is burning."

"So, I want the whole league to see me dancing with you."

"I want the council next month to know that the wizards of the North District have other options."

"I also want to meet your teacher, who is the owner of the Sanyou Bookstore... I have been alone many times, and the store is always empty."

Zheng Qing was like a fish caught in the air, flapping its fins helplessly, opening and closing its mouth. After a while, he asked dryly, "What do you know?"

Kerma blinked again, with a sly smile on his face: "Not many, but the fortune teller told me that you are the best choice for wizards in the North District. So, follow me, and be decisive when making a choice. Do not hesitate."

Zheng Qing hates divination magic.