Hunting College

The weekend meeting was as boring as ever.

Collecting homework, reading the weekly diary, old Yao's long and boring clichés, and the students who wandered around in the audience, all beings are in various forms. In addition, there are also many students who make up their homework secretly, read the newspaper quietly, and fold out two paper men to fight in the table hole.

In regular meetings, students can always find something to kill time.

Of course, if there is something immutable, there will naturally be changes and development.

For example, next week, which is the seventeenth week of school and the last four weeks before the winter vacation, is a very lively week.

Wednesday is Christmas Eve. As usual, Alpha Academy will hold a grand fancy dress ball and a parade under the moon, and Atlas will also hold a large-scale blessing and prayer ceremony.

Thursday is Christmas, let alone of course. Although for some traditional wizards, there is not much difference between Christmas or non-birthday, but based on the consideration of social unity, First University did not cancel this relatively famous holiday.

In addition, from next Friday to next Sunday, three days are the winter hunting time of the first university.

Because this year's Silent Forest was not peaceful enough, the arrangement of Winter Hunting was a few days later than in previous years. But in the past few days, there has been a conflict with everyone’s final review time-Zheng Qing not only heard one complaint about the timetable set by the joint professors meeting, but also heard one person claiming to give up winter hunting and go all out to prepare for the end of the term examination.

Fatty Xin was one of the wizards who wanted to give up Winter Hunt.

"This is the first time I have taken the final exam. If I fail the exam, am I going to repeat the freshman year like Nicholas? Even if I am a little free after class, I still have to contribute to the school newspaper... The manuscript is not a joke, it can lose all the hair that people write!" After hearing the schedule announced by Old Yao on the podium, the fat man couldn't help but complain to Zheng Qing.

Similar to him, most of the people in the class were buzzing about the timetable on the blackboard.

There is no doubt that that is a very bad timetable.

But at the same time, it was also a timetable with no room for flexibility-the school work committee, the research institute, the guardian formation of the school, the defense of the Wizarding League, etc., affected the whole body. There is no reason for the school to be affected by it. The complaint of a little wizard leads to the complaints of more great wizards.

As if he heard the murmurs of many people in the hall, on the podium, Professor Yao raised his fingers, knocked **** the desk, and reprimanded with a loud voice: "How many times have you said that the test is based on your usual accumulation. The little by little you have gained in a semester can’t be completely mastered by a few nights before the exam... Even if you get enough scores before the exam, what's the point? Isn’t it cheating yourself? "

"It doesn't matter if you lie to yourself, as long as you have enough scores." Zheng Qing said silently in his heart-he bet that more than half of the people in the class roll their eyes in their stomachs like him, to Lao Yao The words sneered. But like him, no one dared to stand up and point out that what Yao said was meaningless.

After all, whatever the professor said is correct.

It is not something smart people will do.

The regular meeting did not last too long.

Lao Yao ended today's nagging half an hour ahead of schedule, and returned the free time to everyone. It's just that these hours are not for everyone to go back to the dormitory to chat and sleep, but to stay in the classroom to review their homework.

When everyone else sat well behind the desk doing review questions, Yao summoned Zheng Qing to the podium.

"I heard that your little shop was very lively when it opened. Even the three Senators from the Lower House of Parliament went there?" The classroom wore reading glasses, looked through the documents in his hands with his eyes down, jokingly without raising his head. .

Zheng Qing glanced behind him.

A pale golden halo was looming under the white light, isolating the square inch of the ground beside the podium from the rest of the classroom.

This is a shielding enchantment, and the young public-sponsored student secretly speculated in his heart.

After hearing the professor's words, he froze for a moment before reacting: "Three? Isn't it two? Isn't the Rat Fairy also a member of the Moon Lower Council?"

"Mouse fairy?" Old Yao raised his eyebrows and shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's more troublesome than the members of the lower parliament... I'm talking about William Tubot, didn't he go too?"

Zheng Qing was suddenly stunned.

Before the regular meeting started, Xiao Xiao also mentioned the incident of William. Only because the werewolf prince did not appear in the shop, he was subconsciously excluded by the wizard.

"I thought you were talking about customers who entered the shop." The young public-skilled student scratched his head, embarrassed.

"You are a guest when you enter the shop? I don't know if the guest can still fight the host." Lao Yao finally took his attention from the file in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Zheng Qing seriously: "Do you have anything What do you want to reflect to me? Don’t be afraid. This is the No. 1 university. Even if the members of the lower parliament come, they must abide by the school’s rules."

Zheng Qing was very moved when he heard the words, and he felt like someone was supporting him behind him.

However, when he thought of his relationship with Su Shijun, thought of Xiao Xiao's speculations, he was a little more uncertain-even if it was useful to sue the Duke of Milton in front of Lao Yao? Would the school still take the lord duke to him and apologize to him? It's just plainly disturbing.

Thinking of this, he finally shook his head and said: "It's nothing big, it's all misunderstandings."

Old Yao gave him a deep look ~www.readwn.com~ and chuckled.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, just find a chance to solve it... If there is anything that needs to be dealt with by the school, make a report and don't be afraid of trouble." After that, the professor paused and brought up another matter: "Speaking of trouble, I Remember that on Friday you said you were in trouble, how did you handle it?"

"Friday?" Zheng Qing blinked, but didn't react for a moment.

Although Friday is only sixty or seventy hours away from now, it seems to Zheng Qing that several weeks have passed. Lao Yao's sudden mention of what happened that day really caught people off guard.

"On Friday, you told me Feihe that my eyes were uncomfortable... how are you doing now?" With that, Old Yao clicked his finger on the desk. No other movement was seen, a few slender vines moved away. Void came out and flexibly took off the big sunglasses on the face of the young public servant.

Behind the sunglasses are a pair of red eyes.

Zheng Qing blinked again, adjusted to the slightly dazzling light outside, and also reflected what Lao Yao said.