Hunting College

On Friday night, two days ago, Li Meng invited several familiar friends to Qingqiu Mansion to help the little maid named Su Ya collect and sort out pumpkins.

Worried about being aware of the relationship between him and Su Shijun by his companions, the guilty public student tried to escape the work of that day by using the'eye disease', so he flew a paper crane to Professor Yao, pretending that his eyes were uncomfortable.

It's just that Yao was not in school at the time, which caused his plan to fail.

Fortunately, in the end, the young wizard finally took advantage of the opportunity of Old Yao's reply to leave the classroom early, and then with the help of the transformation potion, he finally escaped.

Now, Professor Yao stood in front of him, re-reporting the old things, and couldn't help making the wizard a little guilty.

"Oh, that day... it doesn’t matter, it’s okay. That day there was sand in my eyes, and I overreacted a little bit." Zheng Qing blinked and came at the mouth of the lie, trying to get through: "I used my eyes later. I washed my eyes with the medicine, and then I was fine."

The reason is good, and it is very smooth. The only mistake is that he seems to have forgotten, and standing in front of him is a great wizard.

He is also a senior wizard who has deep knowledge in many disciplines such as spells, divination, and healing.

Although Professor Yao would not casually use mind-reading or mind-inspiring magic on his students, it does not mean that the old professor could not see the guilty conscience that passed by the young public funds.

Lying in front of Lao Yao is really not a smart move.

The professor was holding a quill in one hand, and pressing the other in the file room on the desk, staring at the young public student, his brows gradually frowned.

The young wizard who was looking straight was standing restless, his heart was frizzy, and the professor slowly said:

"I never remember teaching you nonsense... You came to the first university to learn all kinds of magic skills, the principles of being in the world, and how to not lose yourself in the pursuit of truth."

"Instead of learning to speak nonsense."

"Remember the words I said when school started? If you have been exposed to magic for a long time, you will find that the loss of your heart is the most terrible thing in the world. If you lose yourself, then'you' What is left?"

"It's like walking in an uninhabited sheep-gut trail with muddy swamps on both sides. You can't go wrong with this narrow and winding path; but if you want to save trouble halfway, feel like taking two steps to get close to the mud It doesn’t matter the road, it’s inevitable that you will get mud on your shoes...Seriously, it may fall into a puddle or be swallowed by a swamp."

"There are gains and losses between thoughts, and great horrors in choices."

"You stand here, don't go back, think clearly and speak later."

After all, he stopped paying attention to Zheng Qing and let him stand beside him in a daze. Then Lao Yao went straight to eliminate the shielding barrier, greeted a few students who were standing outside, waiting to consult the exam questions, and began to answer various key points and difficulties to them in a pleasant way.

The witches sitting in the front row gave Zheng Qing a curious look. Li Meng even made a face at him in the mood; while the companions sitting in the corner of the back row just looked up and still stood talking. The wizard at the table, seeing that he hadn't come back, lowered his head and whispered again.

No one realized that Zheng Qing was punished to stand.

He looked more like standing next to the professor listening to troubleshooting.

The young public-sponsored student stood there, his face turned pale and red, and his mood was like an overturned sauce, full of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

It wasn't until then that he suddenly realized that he didn't know when he had become accustomed to talking nonsense.

From childhood to adulthood, both family members and Mr. Wu taught Zheng Qing to be honest and pragmatic. Because the range of activities at that time was limited and they lived under their noses every day, Zheng Qing had always been well-behaved and behaved.

But when he went abroad alone and entered an unfamiliar wizarding university, the sudden relaxed living environment and the mentality of wanting to escape or being tricky when encountering problems made him unknowingly getting a little habit of lying. .

Thinking carefully about friends, teachers, classmates, cats, mice, and parrots, Zheng Qing seems to have told them various levels of nonsense. Some did it deliberately, trying to use nonsense to cut corners and achieve his goals; some were restricted by the silent contract, and he could not tell the truth; but there were also many that he did stupid things unknowingly.

This is terrible.

'Don't take evil for small things', ``the bank of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant's nest'', the hug of the wood was born in the millet's sentence, etc., circled in his mind repeatedly, and in between was mixed with what Yao once said. The terrible'heart loss' made him more uneasy.

It didn't take him too long for Lao Yao to talk to other people. However, for Zheng Qing, this short period of time was extremely tormenting, even more difficult for him than the entire regular meeting tonight.

When the professor turned his head and looked at the young public-funded students again, Zheng Qing had made plans to confess everything to the old Yao.

But the professor waved his hand to stop him.

"You still don't understand," he looked at the wizard seriously, and shook his head: "I didn't force you to confess the secrets that you don't want to say, or shouldn't be told. This is unreasonable and does not fit the actual situation."

"Is it true that everything in this world is white except black, and nothing but the truth is a lie? Not letting you tell lies does not necessarily require you to tell the truth anytime and anywhere. This is not magic."

"You are no longer a kid. What should be done and what should not be done, you should know in your heart."

Zheng Qing originally thought he knew it in his heart, but now after listening to what Lao Yao said, he is a little confused again-is this for him to tell a lie, or tell the truth, or use some magic Means?

"Then, did I say it or not?" He hesitated ~www.readwn.com~ and tried to ask, "Is it okay not to say it?"

"If you don't plan to tell me the truth, how should you answer me when I asked you the original question?" The professor did not give him a positive answer, but continued to ask.

Zheng Qing thought for a few seconds.

"Sorry, sir, I don't know about this." He looked at Old Yao sincerely.

Old Yao nodded in satisfaction, his face finally calmed down:

"Evasion is not a way, but after all, it is much better than talking nonsense... Now you are like stepping on the small path of the sheep and passing through the swamp with one foot in the air. Where you plan to settle determines how solid the road under your feet is. ."

"Then I will ask again."

"On Friday, you told me Fei He had uncomfortable eyes. How are you now?"

"It's done, Professor." The young public-funded student answered honestly.