Hunting College

The next day is Monday.

Although there was a slight disturbance in the dormitory last night, it did not affect the biological clocks of young public-funded students.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, Zheng Qing was still pushed by the force he was used to, and he left Zhou Gong's Go table, opened his eyes in a daze, yawned and opened the tent, ready to get up for morning class.

Then his feet hung half a foot away from the shoes and froze in midair.

Because a grey dog ​​was squatting beside his shoes, wagging his tail happily, with a shoelace still in his mouth.

Zheng Qing yawned in his mouth for a while, forgetting whether to open or shut up.

After a few sounds of ‘hoho’, the young wizard suddenly realized that he raised his leg and kicked the dog. Not surprisingly, he kicked it. The dog was sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail, turning into a phantom and disappearing before Zheng Qing's eyes. The shoelace dangling in its mouth fell to the ground with a snap. Soft, like a dead snake.

A second later, the dog changed its position—a little bit farther away than before—and reappeared in front of Zheng Qing, continuing to stick out his tongue enthusiastically and wagging his tail happily.

This guy has become more and more proficient in this skill, Zheng Qing had this idea in his mind.

Soon he realized his mistake.

"The dog is here! The dog is here!" The young public-sponsored student yelled: "That dog is here again!! Get up, everyone! The dog is here again!!!"

Before he finished his words, the dog's puff turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of Zheng Qing.

The wizard stared at the empty floor in front of him, gaping.

The others were awakened by him, rubbed their eyes and got up, but they didn't see a single dog hair.

"It just squatted here! It's less than a metre away from my head!" Zheng Qing stepped on the ground barefoot, with agitated expression, spitting wildly to signal to his companions-finally, he was still learning The squatting look of the dog made a demonstration.

But this did not increase his convincing power in the slightest.

"Did you look dazzling?" Fatty Xin yawned, rubbed his eyes, turned over and fell on his pillow again, his voice getting lower and lower: "I want to sleep...Don't disturb me...for a while. Going to class..."

"It's really coming!!"

"Okay, okay, it's coming...huh...huh." The fat man agreed vaguely, snoring gradually.

Zheng Qing angrily looked at Xiao Xiao.

The doctor was wearing pajamas, shoes, and a crystal ball in his hand. He moved to the place Zheng Qing signaled, turning the crystal ball while mumbling, and tossing for a while.

The wave of magic ups and downs, but the crystal ball is always dim and no shadow appears-even Zheng Qing, who is not very proficient in crystal ball divination, knows what this means.

"But it really squatted here just now." The young public student continued to defend. Compared with before, his voice was much weaker this time, and he seemed a bit weak.

Xiao Xiao didn't express his attitude clearly.

"maybe."

He stood up, put the crystal ball back into the drawer of the desk, and then changed his school robe while analyzing: "But it is also possible that you are really dazzled...there is a saying,'Day and night, dreams.' There must be reverberations if you never forget'...According to what you said before, the puppy's whereabouts are weird, and it has appeared in front of you many times for no reason, causing you a certain amount of psychological pressure...Plus the experience of last night, It’s not ruled out that you just had a nightmare... and then you just woke up without knowing the difference between your dream and reality for a while. This is not uncommon."

This analysis makes sense.

Zheng Qing glanced suspiciously at the place where the dog disappeared.

Is it really my own illusion?

As soon as he had this idea in his mind, he immediately denied it--no, he definitely didn't look at it, the dog actually squatted in front of his bed. To be unmodest, he has a better understanding of dreams and illusions than most of the first university students, and it makes no sense to be confused by a small dream.

"Tuan Tuan, did you see it? That dog...did he squat in front of my bed just now?!" Zheng Qing pinned his last hope on the fat cat.

The fat cat napping on the fat pillow raised one eyelid and grunted barely, then lifted his paw, plugged his ears, turned over and continued to sleep. It looked like another fat man on the pillow.

"Did you see it, did you hear it!" Zheng Qingxin said with joy, "Tuan Tuan also saw the dog!"

"I think the moment it hums is more like saying,'Don't bother me,' how do I know?'...this means." Xiao Xiao shrugged, took the toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste from the elf, and stuffed it. Before entering the mouth, he added: "Although I am not a cat, you are not a cat now."

His last explanation blocked what Zheng Qing had originally wanted to refute.

The young public servant was sulking and took the hot towel from the elf and put it on his face. The steaming heat dispelled his last bit of confusion, and made him more and more certain of what he had seen before.

"Did you kill the dog, and its ghost haunts you, seeking revenge..." Fatty Xin was still lying on the bed, half asleep and half awake, as if talking in a dream.

"Shit." Zheng Qing replied briefly, and finally gave up on the matter.

Then while tying his shoes, he saw a shallow tooth mark on the upper.

They would say that they cut it out with their nails. Zheng Qing thought angrily while tying his shoelaces, and finally decided to hang a few more evil charms by the bed.

As for the dog, it will eventually show its tail-Zheng Qing is very confident about it.

It turns out that his confidence came a little earlier.

When he was doing morning class on the grass in Feiyuan, he closed his eyes and just finished a set of "no punches", then opened it, and he happened to see the dog playing with Poseidon. Two idiots chased each other's tails and jumped between the grass.

"Dog!!" Zheng Qing yelled, scared Xiao Xiao almost out of breath.

"Where?!" The doctor recovered from entering concentration, put on his glasses, looked around, and did not see the dog.

Zheng Qing stood in front of him helplessly.

"Running," the young public-sponsored student carried the little fox's top leather, and raised it up: "But this time I have evidence...Boom, tell dad, was it a dog who learned to bark? Play together?"

The little fox drooped its tail and was annoyed.

It was just playing, but the playmate was scared away by Zheng Qing's yelling-so it shook its head very decisively and decided not to betray his friend.

Xiao Xiao sighed and looked at Zheng Qing.

"Although I don't understand fox words, I think I understand what it means." The doctor looked a little unhappy: "And, besides the cat and the fox, can you find a more reliable witness? Can talk about people? The kind of words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zheng Qing did not respond to Xiao Xiao.

He was squeezing his fists, looking down at Poseidon’s ass, wondering whether to beat the little fox in his hands—the little fox had his ears down and his face was pitiful and innocent—Zheng Qing was not affected by its appearance. Confused.

It's lawless, have all learned to lie? ! Will you cheat gold from his pocket next time? !

But he can only ponder this idea quietly.

Ten more guts, he didn't dare to act on the little fox casually. That way, the next time you meet with Su Shijun, Beauty Su will not just cut off his shadow.

"It will come back." The young public-sponsored student finally put down his fist and said to his companion with a certain face: "Next time, you must turn your head faster..."

"Okay, no problem." Xiao Xiao perfunctorily closed his eyes again.

His morning class hasn't finished yet.