Hunting College

After entering the thirteenth week, the temperature rose faster and faster. This hotness affected the atmosphere in the school, and people's hearts were floating, and there was anxiety everywhere.

Since the school cafeteria no longer provides goat milk, the number of people applying for'drink goat's milk' to the school has increased day by day, and the application form flies to the office of Professor Li Qihuang and the school hospital-even Professor Li is in class from time to time Several paper cranes flew into the classroom and circled his head vigorously.

So the professor specially formulated a goat milk substitute for the students who were "weaned".

It is a milk product with lemon yellow, which tastes and tastes very similar to real goat milk.

Although after drinking this substitute for goat's milk, some of the characteristics of goats appear on the students-such as horns, hooves or tails-but it arouses more people's interest.

For students who have not used the Transfiguration Mantra, this experience is novel and interesting. Many students who were not interested in drinking goat milk will try this alternative to see what will grow on their bodies.

Xiao Xiao grew a tuft of tall goatees, which made him look more mature.

In short, apart from the fact that all the students in the classroom have become ‘sheep’, the classroom before the end of the term is lackluster.

Most of the professors finished the new courses and focused their energy on reviewing and consolidating the teaching content throughout the school year. Correspondingly, the homework they leave for students has also doubled.

Especially the divination class and astronomy class on Tuesday.

Professor Yi in the divination class asked the students to refine the reticle diagram that was originally in the unit of'day' into a'half day', which is equivalent to doubling the workload; and Professor Emma from the astronomy class even arranged it for everyone I have written three "model essays" written by magic texts, requiring everyone to be familiar with it to the extent that they can write silently.

"The first university is about to become a'Sheep University'."

After the magical philosophy class on Wednesday afternoon, Zheng Qing looked at the students in the classroom walking up and down with horns, and couldn't help but complain: "Doesn't anyone think this thing is weird?"

"Look at the beginning, there is nothing normal in the magical world." Fatty Xin patted the young publicly-funded student's shoulder comfortingly: "Then you should make Halloween this year in advance."

Zheng Qing looked at the thick horns on the fat man's forehead, as well as the notebook and quill he hung on the horns. He felt like vomiting, but he didn't know where to vomit.

He could only change the subject abruptly.

"'Quankelai' polder market is open tonight. Don't run around for a while. We should go after dinner and get ready." He warned.

"Oh, that wet little party?" The fat man touched the horns on his head, with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "I'm afraid it won't work today... I haven't finished my homework on Tuesday."

"It's not like you." Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows.

"There is news at all times, but there is only one final exam." The fat man murmured, turning the notebook hanging on the horns behind his head, not seeing or worrying—Nicholas’s existence made the entire Astronomy 08-1 classmates All produced an inexplicable sense of crisis. No one wants to be a ‘special’ person in a school like him.

"If you feel bored, I can accompany you." Xiao Xiao suddenly interrupted.

"You?" Before Zheng Qing could answer, there was a malicious smile on the fat man's face: "Where is Mr. Sima? Didn't you say let her take you?"

Zheng Qing clicked his mouth and chose to be quiet.

Xiao Xiao twisted his goatee and glanced at the fat man: "The school temporarily arranged a task for Sima. She hasn't had time recently."

"What task?"

"Will I tell you?"

"You certainly don't know!"

"Oh, stupid tactics...just take it as I don't know."

"You just don't know, just pretend to know!"

Listening to the naive and aggressive dialogue between the two companions, Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what expression to make. At this moment, he felt someone tugging at his robe behind him.

Turning around, it was Li Meng who was talking about him.

But Zheng Qing knew that Jiang Yu, who was standing behind Li Meng, was looking for him.

"My squad leader is looking for you!" Li Meng held up his head proudly. After the announcement, he turned and ran to Jiang Yu and took her arm.

Zheng Qing noticed a tuft of hairy lamb's tail hanging behind the little witch, which made him secretly laugh.

Jiang Yu, as always, exudes an aura that makes it hard to joke.

She is one of the few students in the class who has not drunk goat milk substitutes.

Zheng Qing had drunk it, but he didn't even grow any wool on his body. The young public-funded students knew that it should be the exception principle of the'forbidden curse' that was playing tricks, but this kind of thing could not be explained to his companions. , Simply vague.

"Quan Kelai is today, isn't it?" Jiang Yu tucked the long hair on the side of his face behind his ears and directly confirmed.

Zheng Qing immediately felt two profound glances from his side.

Pretending to be unaware, he nodded slightly, and tried to say in a flat and casual tone: "Yes, today... it started around eight o'clock in the evening."

"Then we..." The witch gestured at him.

Zheng Qing took out his pocket watch, looked at the time pretendingly, and then quickly said the plan he had prepared: "The place of the polder is on the bottom of the silent estuary, some distance from the school. We need to leave at least half an hour in advance. 7:01 Now, I will take Poseidon and wait for you at the gate of the academy."

"What about the school curfew?"

"I have confirmed with the school that the invitation letter from Quan Kelai is a special case and is not within the curfew."

Jiang Yu nodded in satisfaction, and left with Li Meng Shi Shiran.

From a distance, Zheng Qing could still hear Li Meng acting coquettishly to her cousin: "...I have finished my homework! You said that you want to take me to ride a dolphin... Sea turtles are okay, I don't mind! Me! I have practiced the head-foaming spell for several days, there will be no trouble!"

"You didn't memorize the model essay set by Professor Emma...can't go!"

Zheng Qing could not continue to listen to the latter words.

Because Fatty Xin was grabbing his shoulders and forcibly pulling Zheng Qing's body in his direction.

"Is this true?" The fat man's face was full of gossips, and his tone was a little distorted and excited: "You really got the squad leader Jiang? Can you help me ask Li Meng out for me... Jiang Yuba She looked too dead!"

"I think you are looking for death." Zheng Qing blushed, and took the fat man's paws off his shoulders with all his strength, and said with no good air: "She's still a child!"

"Long-tailed child!" The fat man looked fascinated~www.wuxiaspot.com~Hey...hentai. "The young public-sponsored student took a step back and widened the distance between himself and the fat man.

But thinking of Fatty’s words before, Zheng Qing couldn’t help but explain: “We’re really just friends! She wants to buy a few bottles of fresh blood ink... There are more fresh ones than the ones brought by the Springers. ?"

The fat man sneered to show his contempt.

Zheng Qing sighed and turned to look at Dr. Xiao Da.

The doctor also has something to say.

"Is your invitation still valid?" Xiao Xiao asked, twisting his beard-he was asking Zheng Qing to invite him to participate in Quan Kelai.

"It works, of course it works." Zheng Qing was eager for multiple people to testify. The relationship between himself and Jiang Yu was innocent, and he hurriedly agreed: "The invitation letter allows a female companion, a pet and several entourages... you are completely Can act as my follower."