Hunting College

"What does this mean?" Zheng Qing stopped Xiao Xiao's plan to continue speaking.

"Obviously." Xiao Xiao was familiar with Zheng Qing's dullness, shrugging his shoulders, and explained: "You and I know that Nicholas exists because of prophecies or various coincidences... The school may know it, but according to their previous practice. , The high probability is to keep things quiet."

However, the reports just now promoted the existence of external gods from all angles.

"You mean, someone doesn't want the school to suppress this matter?" Zheng Qing understood what Xiao Xiao meant.

"It's obvious." Xiao Xiao raised his hand, stopped Zheng Qing from speaking, and continued to analyze: "The problem is not whether you want to do it or not-in fact those guys are already doing it... The problem is, what will the school think?"

"how to think?"

"The school will be annoyed by such a naive guy, find him out and clean up."

"What does this have to do with us?" Zheng Qing was confused.

Xiao Xiao sighed heavily and gave him a pitying look.

"If you remember correctly, you have reported the loss of the black goat to the school work committee twice in a row." He is always patient with such things:

"...But the school has been delayed, and you are very annoyed, and even complained to the student council... If the school wants to find the man behind the news, they only need simple divination magic, and you will find your figure in many pictures. It just so happens that you have been interviewed by the Beta Town Post, and there is a school newspaper reporter among your companions."

"I have nothing to do with those reports!" Zheng Qing screamed like a cat with exploded fur.

"It doesn't matter if there is any relationship, the important thing is that you, we, have fallen into it." The doctor put away the newspaper, stopped the topic, and patted the young public student on the shoulder: "Would you like to go to the library after class? Give you a seat?"

"I need to be quiet." Zheng Qing's face was dark, and he looked at the newspaper under the doctor's arm, resisting the urge to read it several times: "Seat for me too..."

"How can I find you if something happens?"

"Flying Paper Crane...No, forget it, you know Maoguoshu, if you have something, you can go to Maoguoshu to find me after class in the afternoon."

"Wait...what are you going to do now? It's only half an hour from Lao Yao's spell class!"

"Laboratory mission."

Zheng Qing answered vaguely, waved his hand without looking back, and disappeared deep in the path.

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The so-called ‘laboratory task’ does not come from Professor Montelia’s laboratory, but from Su Shijun’s ascending laboratory. When doing morning class in the morning, the young public-sponsored student received a paper crane from Su Damei and asked him to go to the laboratory to find her after the morning class.

There was also a leave slip attached to Zhihe’s feet, with the signatures of Professor Yao from the Curse Class and the Teacher Fuluo.

This is a full day off.

From the beginning of school to the present, Zheng Qing has never taken such a long vacation except for the days when he was lying in the school hospital. And even in the hospital, most of the time is on weekends, which rarely takes up normal school time.

Zheng Qing was very curious about what Su Shijun was looking for.

Today’s campus is very refreshing, perhaps because the weather was too hot yesterday and the weather monitor received too many complaints. Today they adjusted the temperature very appropriately. Thin clouds covered the morning sun, the air was filled with comfortable water vapor, bushes and lawns took advantage of the opportunity to grow wildly, Zheng Qing took longer than usual to find Su Shijun's laboratory.

"It's not that I'm looking for you." Behind the desk, Beauty Su was checking several experimental reports. After seeing the wizard, she pointed to the side with the quill in her hand: "It's looking for you."

The witch was wearing a coat that resembled a doctor's white coat today, and she simply curled a bun on the back of her head, with a few strands of long hair hanging down from her sideburns, revealing her white neck. She wears hexagonal gold-frame glasses on her face, and her lips are a little red. The blinds behind her were not closed tightly, and scattered sunlight passed through the cracks of the window and fell on her body, as if she was glowing.

The young public servant took a lot of effort to look away from Su Shijun.

"Who, who is looking for me?" He muttered, his eyes turned to the corner of the office.

A **** cat was lying on the sofa boringly, with a plate of goat's milk in front of it. Perhaps because it had been left for a long time, a thin layer of milk had formed on the goat's milk. The black cat was folding the milk skin bit by bit with his tongue, as if trying to fold it into a flower.

The wizard was bluffed.

"Why did you come out?!" he exclaimed.

The **** cat rolled over its red shiny eyes and dropped the **** flower on his mouth.

"Why can't I come out?" It snorted.

Zheng Qing felt lost, and quietly glanced at the desk next to him from the corner of his eye. Su Shijun was staring at the experimental report in front of him with a serious face, as if he hadn't noticed the boy just talking.

"I mean," Zheng Qing slowed down, finally regaining his confidence: "Forty-one doesn't mean you will be placed in a safer place?"

He bit the word'placement' a little bit harder, hoping that the black cat would understand the external meaning. Since blowing up that small secret world and Mr. Wu told Zheng Qing that there was a Forbidden Curse seed in his body, the young wizard had become more aware of the power of black cats.

It is impossible for the school to let such a dangerous guy wander around.

The boy glanced at his surroundings subconsciously, thinking he would see a figure in a bun and a green robe.

The beard at the corner of the black cat's mouth curled downward, looking a little annoyed.

"This is what you asked after you met?" It shouted at the wizard, and then shouted to the witch behind the desk: "This kind of guy, you can trust the child? There is a pot of paste in your head, except for yourself. I don’t want other people... Looks very generous, just buy things for friends and take care of unrelated elves. In fact, he is extremely selfish. What is useless to him can be discarded without hesitation, and it is not his things that are spoiled. It doesn't hurt~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zheng Qing was stunned.

He didn't know where the black cat came from such a grievance.

"Calm down, calm down." The boy took a step back, lest the black cat is agitated for a while, and slapped him with the big tail with thick arms-he would definitely break his bones, the boy thought worriedly.

Hearing Zheng Qing's opening, the black cat immediately stopped yelling, and licked two mouthfuls of milk on the sofa again.

"I've always been calm, before I saw you." It muttered, seeming to be confused by his impoliteness just now.

Zheng Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back, Su Shijun was supporting his chin, watching the interaction between him and the black cat with relish. After sensing the wizard's gaze, the owner of the laboratory gave a dry cough.

"Go on, don't care about my work." She was relieved with an indifferent tone, and then flipped through the paper pages of the experiment report in her hand loudly, as if it was Zheng Qing's illusion that she had just watched the play with her chin on.