Hunting High School

After realizing that the gypsy witch would not meet his eyes, the young public fee student turned his head angrily, looked at Xiao Xiao again, and added emphatically: "...just reviewing homework in the library."

Xiao Xiaomiao stared at him expressionlessly for a few seconds.

Zheng Qing immediately looked away guiltily, and at the same time pursed his lips and blew, blowing up the yellow meditation talisman paper stuck to his forehead.

In fact, he only spent a small part of his time in the library in the past few days, and the rest of the time he sneaked away to the two-dimensional evolution laboratory. The four uninvited guests during the hunt were all stuck in Zheng Qing's heart like thorns, and he needed someone to remove the thorns.

It's okay to say one or two, although it is not so comfortable, but after all, the damage is limited. In this tense final day, it will slowly be ignored.

But it is very bad to have two thorns in one's heart.

For several days in a row, Zheng Qing woke up from the nightmare. It's such a simple and frustrating nightmare. But what concerned him very much was that every time he woke up from the nightmare, he couldn't remember what he had dreamed. The only thing I remember is the palpitation-like panic, and the blurred and large patches of blood red color in my mind.

It is not clear whether it is a new sequelae after the blood congestion in the eyes dissipated, Zheng Qing can only find a way by himself.

He first went to the school hospital and tried to ask the horse-faced therapist to prescribe some medicine for sleeping, calming and expelling nightmares, but he was told that near the end of the period, the school strictly controlled the number of sedative drugs used by students, and asked students to use their spirit to overcome related difficulties .

"This is very good for your spiritual purification." The therapist at the school hospital explained to the young wizard.

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But Zheng Qing is very skeptical about this statement. In comparison, he is more willing to believe some kind of rhetoric circulated by the students in private. Materials, resulting in insufficient inventory of mental suppression drugs in the school hospital.

The results of Zheng Qing's request for some special inspections were not optimistic, or in other words, the inspection results made him depressed. Because the final conclusion given by the school hospital is that he is very healthy, except for a little neurasthenia due to too much pressure, there is no other problem in his body.

This conclusion further strengthened the opinion of the therapist at the school hospital that young wizards would not be given psychoactive drugs.

In addition to the professional therapists at the school hospital, Zheng Qing also went to see Lao Yao, Professor Yi of Divination, and Professor Li of Pharmacy, but they were all indifferent, and they were often on the podium a second ago I told everyone the key and difficult issues that need to be paid attention to in the final exam, and then disappeared after leaving the classroom door after class.

Zheng Qing knew that professors had the ability to 'enter the office around the corner' for a long time. He followed Lao Yao through the faculty passage once, but to his dismay, even though he ran to the office building as fast as he could, I didn't even touch the corner of a professor's clothes.

To disappear is to disappear, without leaving a trace.

This made young public welfare students more and more believe in the rumors that students secretly spread.

The professors were nowhere to be found, and the help from the school hospital was limited. After much deliberation, it seemed that the only person Zheng Qing could seek help in First University was Su Shijun. Zheng Qing didn't know where the yamen's gate was. On the other hand, the identity of the big black cat had never been clarified, which inevitably made the young wizard feel apprehensive. Can not provoke or not to provoke.

Relatively speaking, although Su Shijun also has the admirable status of a member of the Council under the Moon and a member of the Great Wizarding Council, but because of Poseidon, Zheng Qing no longer has the initial panic when facing Miss Su. Uneasy.

Therefore, when he had a few minutes of free time recently, the young public finance student sneaked into the two-dimensional evolution laboratory, hoping that Su Shijun could help him deal with the frequent nightmares.

Of course, for well-known reasons, Zheng Qing didn't want others to find out about it.

"Speaking of which, Nicholas must be under a lot of pressure this exam." Zheng Qing dryly changed the subject, bringing in an old student who was sitting in a corner frantically brushing questions.

Nicholas failed to upgrade for two consecutive years, and has become a famous first-year old student in First University. Undoubtedly, these "fame" has become a heavy pressure, firmly on Nicholas' head.

"Liu Feifei helped him make a very detailed and complete review plan. I just hope they don't get into the top two in the class." Xiao Xiao followed Zheng Qing's line of sight to the teacher's corner, sighed, and said, "I have time to worry about Nicholas. , you might as well worry more about yourself! If you do not do well in the final exam this time, it will definitely be embarrassing."

A little sad expression appeared on Zheng Qing's face.

Indeed, as one of the only two public-funded students of Jiuyou Academy this year, he is also a young winner of the Merlin Medal, and the hunting team he led also won the championship of the Academy Cup Freshman Competition.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Zheng Qing's 'fame' pressure is no less than that of Nicholas.

It's just that one is standing at the foot of the mountain, carrying the pressure of climbing the mountain with a heavy iron block; the other is the pressure of being suspended in mid-air by a thin cable, and will fall into the abyss if you are not careful.

"You also know that I have a thick skin." Zheng Qing laughed dryly, and finally lost the interest to continue chatting. He slapped the meditation amulet on his forehead tighter, then lowered his head, and continued to silently memorize the various items in the textbook. Key points of knowledge.

After the history class, Zheng Qing hurriedly ate his lunch, then went straight to the teaching building West 306, found an empty seat in the corner and sat down.

Today is Wednesday, and there will be a section on the philosophy of magic in the afternoon.

He hoped to catch Lao Yao in this class, and then consult him about his nightmare.

But to his disappointment, Professor Yao only arranged a projector for himself to come to the classroom to supervise the students to review freely. And that stupid projection will only answer questions related to the philosophy of magic in addition to taking the roll call.

Disappointed, Zheng Qing could only place his hopes on Miss Su again, hoping that she would not be too busy today and would have more time.

After the philosophy of magic class, Zheng Qing came to the library to review his homework again.

After doing two sets of "May 3" real questions, he fell asleep on the table without any surprise. Most of the students in the library are in this state of being confused while studying, and then study after being confused. The boundary between confusion and sobriety is a certain difficult problem, and the edge of confusion and sobriety is the grunt when the stomach is hungry. Goo.