Hunting High School

The last words of the witch before she left gave the young public servant a lot of room for imagination.

So much so that he was extremely excited throughout the entire spell class.

Professor Yao had to ignore his high-raised arms time and time again, in order to leave the opportunity to earn sporadic credits in class to those "difficult students" who are more in need.

In stark contrast is Zheng Qing's attitude towards Xiao Xiao and others.

Throughout the class, he deliberately ignored the accusations from the guys, ignoring their attempts to find out what Elena had said. Even the paper frog that Xiao Xiao folded out and used as a communication was grabbed into a ball by the young public fee student and stuffed into the deepest part of the desk drawer.

It wasn't until after class that several boys gathered around his desk that Zheng Qing raised his head and asked curiously:

"Why are you still in the classroom? I remember Fatty, aren't you going to follow the editor-in-chief? And you, red face, aren't you going to receive special training from your brother? And you..."

"The bookshelves need to be tidied up before the library closes at night. I misremembered the time." Dr. Xiao Da held his black notebook and straightened his glasses confidently.

This answer immediately choked Zheng Qing's remaining words.

"At that time, I only thought about the rare opportunity and wanted to give you a chance to be alone." Zhang Jixin hammered his chest with a serious face: "In my opinion, this is the greatest loyalty!"

"Thousands of mistakes are all our fault." Xin Fatty looked at Zheng Qing with a sad face, and said sincerely: "We should not leave you alone...we should stand behind you and act as your last Solid backing!"

Zheng Qing's expression softened slightly.

Although he still felt that Fatty's expression was a bit weird, the sincere attitude of several people made him ignore the uneasiness in his heart.

"Of course, I can't say that your actions are wrong." Zheng Qing hummed in a long, satisfied tone while lowering his head to sort out his own books, "It's just that the next time you encounter this situation... you should go with me before you leave." I said hello, so I can't just run away without saying a word...it's no exception!"

There was a neat answer from the side.

If the young public finance student looked up at this moment and saw the malicious smiles on the faces of the guys who said yes, he would definitely stuff the words he just forgiven, including the punctuation marks, back into his stomach.

In this way, there may be a chance to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere that would almost set him on fire.

...

Most of the time, students will leave the classroom as soon as possible after class, and run to their little happy free world.

The first-year freshmen of class Tianwen 08-1 are no exception.

Just a second after Lao Yao's heels left the classroom door, a raging stream of people squeezed past the stick figures, trying to embrace freedom a little faster.

In just a few minutes, the classroom became empty again.

Only the young public finance student with a ulterior motive left behind, and a few buddies around him who swore not to run away casually.

In fact, at this moment, Zheng Qing hoped that the unsightly guys in front of him would disappear quickly. But a few minutes ago he just complained about others' lack of loyalty, so naturally he has no position to expel them again now.

"Hi, beauty! Long time no see!" Xin Fatty's exaggerated voice sounded in his ears, ending all kinds of contradictory thoughts in the heart of the young public fee student.

Zheng Qing hurriedly raised his head.

Elena Shi Shiran stood in front of several people.

The red shawl was folded a few times by her, and it was draped obliquely on her shoulders, giving off a lazy temperament; she still held the thick reference books in her arms, which she never left her hands before. The tarot cards have long since disappeared.

"Excuse me." Elena blinked, showing a curious look: "Are you guys in a meeting?"

Perhaps after getting enough rest in the Charms class, the spirit of the young witch appeared to be much better than before, and her voice got rid of the hoarseness and lowness, and became melodious again.

"No, no..." Zheng Qing smiled dryly, pushed Fatty in front of him hard, and emphasized: "They have something to do and are planning to leave."

"Is there something for you?" Xin Fatty looked at the other two blankly.

Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin shook their heads in unison.

Zheng Qing's face darkened immediately.

"Aren't you going to the office of the Social Council?" Zheng Qing emphasized his tone a little, and looked at the guys in front of him with unfriendly eyes.

But no one moved.

They even pretended not to see Zheng Qing's warning eyes.

This made the uneasiness in the heart of the young wizard even stronger.

Before he could figure it out, Xin Fatty's next sentence made him feel like he was sitting on a steamer.

"Xiao Qingqing, didn't you talk about the beautiful woman Elaine every day? Why are you silent when Deva is standing here?" Fatty folded his arms and looked at the young public fee student solemnly.

"Wh...wh...what are you talking about every day." Zheng Qing jumped up like a cat with fur. He felt a certain embarrassment of being exposed, and his face flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"For example, get up early in the morning and recite Shelley's love poems to someone." Xiao Xiao tried to remind, as if he wanted to awaken the young wizard's premature memory.

"And sitting in the library for an afternoon in a daze for someone." Zhang Jixin added unhurriedly.

"I heard that you asked around about Elaine's birthday...she happens to be here right now, so it's convenient for you to ask her." Xin Fatty grabbed the shoulders of the young public servant and looked at Elena with a smile.

"He even bought presents." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and explained to the witch very sincerely.

"Oh, by the way, he has been looking for someone to learn to dance some time ago." Zhang Jixin slapped his leg, as if he was annoyed that he had missed such an important thing: "I remember he said countless times that he wanted to be a dancer at school." I invited you to be a dance partner at the ball."

Zheng Qing was dumbfounded.

Half of the things these guys said, he has never done!

But these lies are so true, especially after repeated processing in three different mouths, it is more like a certainty, undeniable.

"Shut up...shut up!" The young public finance student was sweating profusely, trying to stop the unscrupulous behavior of a few boys.

But with little success.

It wasn't until a few bastards shook the mess that it was almost over, and then it calmed down a little.

"Oh, by the way, I still have to go to the Shushan Pavilion to tidy up the bookshelves." Xiao Xiao saw that the "help" was over, and immediately started "Volunteer Dun" again, apologized to Elena, and walked away.

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"I'm going to special training too." Zhang Jixin followed behind him hey.

"Xiao Qingqing, come on!" Xin Fatty twisted her hips to distance herself from Zheng Qing, and made a gesture of "I am optimistic about you": "We hear your good news..."

Zheng Qing's eyes darkened, and he wished he could rush up and chop up the fat pig into minced meat.