Hunting High School

Thomas, is the name of Zheng Qing's interviewer.

He is a young Germanic man with blond hair, blue eyes, tall stature, fair skin, slightly drooping eyelids, sunken eye sockets, and a straight nose bridge that makes the whole face more angular. With a red tie and shiny shoes, he looks like a successful businessman.

After checking the admission notice, Thomas didn't bother Zheng Qing's family too much, but suggested that Zheng Qing take him around the city.

The Zheng family's parents seemed to have no doubts at all, and they handed over their son to this stranger with great confidence.

Standing blankly on the street, Zheng Qing looked at the guy in front of him who kept flipping through the map in his hand, wiped his sweat quietly, and asked, "Mr. Thomas, I don't know where you want to go?"

"I have to think about how to get to Fangshi on your side," Thomas frowned, staring at the map in his hand, pinching his fingers, and replied: "In college, you have to start learning to live independently, you need to prepare There are many things. In addition, like middle school, you also need to prepare some basic textbooks, stationery, laboratory supplies, etc. There are all kinds of things in the market, and the shops inside will have discounts before the school starts, which is very cost-effective for you. "

"But..." Zheng Qing glanced at the huge supermarket behind the two of them, feeling more and more confused: "Aren't there stationery stores everywhere on the street? Behind us is the largest warehouse supermarket in Pingyang."

"Supermarket?" Thomas was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows raised high: "You used to buy things in this supermarket when you went to school?"

As he spoke, he turned around and carefully looked at the crowded supermarket across the street.

"I usually buy it at the stationery store in front of the school." Zheng Qing's hair on the top of his head exploded, and he explained without confidence: "I mean, this supermarket has a lot of things, and there should be some stationery I need."

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"Where did you go to middle school?" Thomas narrowed his eyes, still looking carefully at the supermarket.

"Pingyang No. 1 Middle School, the provincial key point." Speaking of this, Zheng Qing felt a little more confident.

"No no no, I mean, where did you actually go to high school."

"It's on No. 1 Middle Road. The two of us passed by the gate of our high school just now."

"Excuse me, I mean, did you go to a special school before?" Thomas finally turned his head, he looked a little surprised, his hand holding the map made ridiculous gestures, and muttered: "The special school kind?"

"No!" Zheng Qing flatly denied, "Unless you count key middle schools as special schools."

"Could it be that there is a problem with the system?" Thomas put away the map, took out a mobile phone-like thing from his pocket, and swept it over Zheng Qing's body. endlessly.

Zheng Qing looked around in embarrassment, a little at a loss.

"No problem!" After working for a while, Thomas carefully looked at the machine in his hand, nodded reassuringly, and then shook his head again: "Since the person is right, that's another trouble."

"Trouble?" Zheng Qing seemed a little nervous, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Thomas, do you want to tell my parents? You can also tell my grandpa."

"Oh, no need, no need." Thomas shook his head repeatedly, looked at Zheng Qing, then looked at the big envelope in his hand, and sighed: "I just need to find a place to talk to you first... Sure enough, the interviewer is not an easy job I don’t like to drink coffee, how about you in that tea garden over there?”

"It's all right." Zheng Qing followed behind him suspiciously, always feeling that this well-dressed guy looked like a liar.

"I think you probably never went to a wizarding school," Thomas asked Zheng Qing with a straight face as he walked towards the tea garden.

"Wizard school?" Zheng Qing seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and his voice couldn't help raising a few notes.

"Wizard school? Are you talking about the stories in Harry Potter?" A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl passing by seemed to hear Zheng Qing's words, and joined her with enthusiasm: "I'm also a Harry Potter fan , What are you talking about? Magical creatures? Magical Quidditch? A piece of Hogwarts school history? Or the stories of the poet Beedle? I have them all."

Zheng Qing was startled by this sudden voice, and stared at the little girl with a pair of wide glasses on the bridge of her nose. It took a while to recover, laughed dryly, and shook her head vigorously. On the other hand, Thomas next to him looked at the little girl curiously.

Blushing, the little girl muttered a few words in a low voice, and left in a hurry.

Zheng Qing closed the cover of the pocket watch, and twelve minutes and thirty-four seconds had passed.

He and Thomas were sitting in a tea garden in the middle of Pingyang Road at the moment, and Thomas was sitting opposite him flipping through a newspaper.

The two of them had been sitting here for twelve minutes and thirty-four seconds, and Thomas had been flipping through his bulging newspaper.

Holding the teacup in both hands, Zheng Qing sipped the light green tea, carefully peeking at the newspaper opposite.

On the back of the newspaper was a piece of tofu block news, the headline was very eye-catching: "Wumong League Committee expresses dissatisfaction with Dark Blue Castle"

"...At the press conference, Huang Shi, spokesperson of the Wizarding Union and the Wizarding League Committee, revealed that in the latest special operation against illegal laboratories, abnormal fluctuations in dimensions were detected in Dark Blue Castle. As of press time, the Wizarding Court's Officer Sam Marshall has signed a full-scale search warrant for Dark Blue Castle...The Wizarding Union reiterated its concern over the dimensional fluctuation experiment, and stated that the Alliance will continue to strictly review related laboratories that have not reported 'dimensional convergence' ..."

I can't understand what the newspaper says at all.

Zheng Qing watched Thomas put down the newspaper in frustration, took out a pen and began to write and draw.

The two of them just sat quietly, letting the time flow quietly, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"What is this?" Zheng Qing finally found something to talk about.

"Odds." Thomas did not look up, and explained while calculating: "The World Cup is already halfway through. Although the Venus team is still leading the score, the Flamingo team is on the rise. They have taken the lead in three consecutive games. The wild monster king. Every few years, this kind of dark horse hunting team appears. If I can win this time, I can push away these annoying mundane tasks in the past two years and concentrate on preparing for the multi-dimensional space under the space conditions of the secret garden. The magic wave interfered with the experiment."

"Are you talking about gambling?" Zheng Qing looked at him blankly.

Thomas glanced at him and continued to calculate the own odds.

Zheng Qing blew his tea boredly, trying hard to recall the strange things that happened today, trying to piece together a suitable conclusion.

After a while, seeing Thomas finally put away the newspaper, Zheng Qing quickly said: "I don't quite understand the wizard school mentioned just now."

Thomas lowered his head and looked carefully at the tea leaves in Own's cup. Then he frowned, raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Qing opposite him carefully.

Those green eyes made Zheng Qing feel familiar.

"You are a wizard." He said to Zheng Qing dryly.