Hunting High School

The Valentine's Day ball didn't impress Zheng Qing like the first time he attended the moon hunting ball.

Xu Shi was used to seeing big scenes, and he was a little tired of this small-scale dance organized by the student union. Whether it was Nymph's accompaniment singing or Luminous Sparrow's accompaniment dance, his mood did not fluctuate much. The only thing that can stay in his mind is the bright smile of the gypsy witch all night.

Zheng Qing's second satisfaction with this ball is that when he danced with Irina, he finally didn't discuss philosophy like he did during the Moon Hunting Ball. Thanks to the reasons for discussing cosmetics with Dylan earlier, he finally found a breakthrough to chat with the witch and behaved a little more naturally.

In short, this is a victorious ball, a beautiful ball, and a grand festival for the young wizards and wizards of Jiuyou Academy.

After the noise, there is only fatigue.

This fatigue continued until the new semester regular meeting in the evening of the second day.

February 15th is the weekend and the last day of the winter vacation. As usual, the students of Jiuyou College need to attend the regular class meeting every weekend.

Compared with last semester's regular meeting, the only thing that makes everyone feel relaxed in today's regular meeting is that Lao Yao has informed the students through the two monitors in advance that homework will not be accepted tonight. All homework, including weekly journals, will be postponed until the regular meeting in the first week of school and collected in a unified manner.

"This is the college considering the impact of the post-holiday syndrome and giving everyone a buffer period." Downton explained this when announcing this message to the boys.

But at the same time, he also emphasized: "If you haven't finished your homework, you must hurry up and finish it this week... Otherwise, if you don't finish your homework next weekend, everyone will look bad on their faces."

The boys agreed wildly, laughing and not paying attention.

On the contrary, Duan Xiaojian patted the squad leader on the shoulder carelessly, and said with a smile: "Next weekend? I don't know if Lao Yao is still in the academy next weekend, so don't worry so much!"

Zheng Qing raised his head in surprise, and looked at the hunched and thin wizard.

"Lao Yao won't be here next week? Who did you hear? Is the academy going to change its dean?" He asked a series of questions, which made Duan Xiaojian's face pale.

"My dear grandfather, I didn't say that!" Duan Xiaojian tilted his head back comically, as if staggered by Zheng Qing's question, and at the same time waved his hands again and again, denying: " I just said that he might not be in the academy...don't misinterpret my words casually, okay? I won't take the responsibility if there is any deviation in the transmission. "

"He may mean that Lao Yao will participate in school projects like last semester, and has no time to attend our small regular meetings." Zhang Jixin, who was sitting on the other side, understood Duan Xiaojian's meaning.

Hearing this explanation, the hunchback wizard nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it's his unusual attraction to magical creatures, the troubles caused by the title of Major Arcana, or the black tide surging around the school, they all unknowingly brought enormous psychological pressure to the young public fee student .

He very much does not want the professor he is familiar with and can rely on to leave at this juncture.

After putting back the winter vacation homework that had been placed on the table back into the gray cloth bag, Zheng Qing stretched his waist, his eyes swaying in the classroom, looking around at the students who hadn't seen in ten months.

It is now 6:10 in the afternoon, and there are still 20 minutes before the regular class meeting starts today. The classroom is already full of students. None of the young wizards in Tianwen Class 08-1 were late, and they all arrived at the school before the start of the school year.

But this is not a common phenomenon at First University.

In fact, as far as Zheng Qing knew, many students of Alpha College had the habit of extending their holidays after the holidays, especially those students from wizarding families, who regarded the delay as a status symbol. The stronger the family, the higher the family status, the longer the vacation time, and vice versa.

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In their view, only ordinary wizard families, and even students from Baiding's background, would obediently abide by the school's rules and regulations, and report to the school on time.

The so-called privileged thinking is nothing more than this.

Although the students of Tianwen Class 08-1 have arrived, their overall condition is a bit sluggish because of yesterday's festival. Coupled with the time being close to the start of the regular meeting, the atmosphere in the classroom was suppressed even more.

The witches still sat in the middle of the front row of the classroom, whispering to each other in twos and threes, discussing the content of winter homework with each other; the wizards gathered in different corners of the classroom according to their own small circles, chatting with each other.

Perhaps the only person who is full of energy is the stick figure posted behind the door. I haven't seen it in ten months, but it seems to be much warmer to everyone. I would like to thank everyone who is willing to talk to it, and thank you for sprinkling beautiful gold powder on its stick figures during the Chinese New Year.

Zheng Qing thinks it's fake to say thank you, but it's real to gossip about it. After all, there are no students in class for more than a month, and the stick figure who stays on the drawing paper all day should have a difficult life.

"Have you brought your mask?" Xin Fatty, who had been sitting in the front row of Zheng Qing, suddenly turned his head, with a narrow smile on his face: "Do you want to give some to the elves on the blackboard?"

Zheng Qing's complexion suddenly darkened.

After waking up this morning, Zheng Qing suddenly came up with a new idea, and gave the jar of worm series pearl mud mask to the group of elves he raised for use.

The elves were so moved by this strange gift that they yelled in the dormitory all day, and almost every elf rolled in the jar, covered in a thick, white Huge pieces of pearl mud staggered and flew around, often bumping into everyone's tents or robes.

Even Fat Cat Tuantuan jumped out of the window in fright, and didn't come home until everyone came to the regular meeting.

"If you pay, I don't mind giving them a little gift." Zheng Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at Fatty, humming angrily that he was just paying attention to the gypsy witch sitting on the other side of the classroom, and he was in no mood to pay attention to Fatty.

Xin Fatty didn't seem to notice the impatience of the public fee, but became more energetic.

"If you have money, you can't give elves." Fatty patted his round belly and smacked his lips: "I'd rather use chicken legs and stuff it into own's belly."

"So you're not the Grand Arcana." Zhang Jixin, who was sitting on the sidelines, interjected abruptly and scolded Fatty.

Zheng Qing gave him an approving look.

Xin Fatty was not annoyed after being teased, but instead had a thoughtful expression on his face: "Speaking of the Major Arcana, Captain, have you received any strange letterheads recently?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qing immediately thought of the cyan flying crane with the stamped paw print on the signed letter he received yesterday.

He asked calmly, "How?"

"I heard...just heard." Fatty first emphasized the source of his own source, and then said in a low voice: "According to the news from the Social Federation, the contradiction between Lei Zhe and Augustus is getting worse. It is getting more and more intense, and it is difficult for any club in the school to stay out of it. It is said that the head of each club will receive a letter of invitation."

"Either Lei Zhe's, or Augustus's."

"You have to choose a team."