Hunting College

"Your office is pretty cool... Are all the cool charms provided by the school?"

Zheng Qing felt the pieces of goose bumps on his arm, and laughed twice, not thinking about the words in his mouth. Originally, he wanted to use this opportunity to promote the standard rune paper sold in his store to enliven the atmosphere of the conversation between the two parties, but the boy shut his mouth decisively after seeing Su Shijun's eyes in the next second.

Although he is not very good at talking, he still has half the eyesight and knows when to shut up.

"You are here today, something?" Su Shijun lowered his eyelids and asked word by word, the quill in his hand was drawn into a terrifying arc. Zheng Qing seemed to hear the scream of the pen.

The wizard didn't know where he had said something wrong, but he knew he had to do something to make up for his previous mistake. Otherwise, the things he wants to ask for help will not only have no results, but will also bring him new troubles.

"Poseidon!"

The wizard suddenly thought of a new reason: "Poseidon has been in school for a long time... You said before that you wanted him to sign up and listen to the courses of the first university... I think it should be fine next semester. Up."

After all, Zheng Qing burned three sticks of incense for the little fox in his heart.

As the so-called dead dao friend is not dead, it is definitely not my intention to pack you into the classroom in advance-Zheng Qing can already imagine the sad and desperate eyes of the little fox after he knew he was going to school. Its dream life is to pounce on butterflies, catch squirrels, gnaw chicken legs, urinate and urinate where no one is...instead of holding textbooks, sitting in the classroom and listening to the old wizard on the podium. People drowsy words.

Su Shijun's cold eyes finally thaw a bit.

The voice is also warmer.

"Um... indeed, it's rare that you have a little conscience and remember that Neptune went to school." When it comes to children's education, the Senator of the Lower Moon Council seems to have forgotten the unhappiness a moment ago, but the conversation will inevitably become A lot of long winded:

"Have you thought of what courses she should take? If you are not sure, I have a'Parenting Handbook' issued by the clan, which mentions the subjects that the one-year-old Linghu needs to study."

With that, she pulled out a booklet from the drawer and threw it into the wizard's arms.

Zheng Qing took it in a hurry.

The pamphlet was still stained with a little scent from the witch's hand, but it couldn't make a ripple in the witch's heart. He opened the cover blankly and saw a few little foxes of different colors on the title page hiding and seeking among the strokes of the "Young Fox Tutorial Series". Those little fluffy tails looked like the head of a brush, and the big letters were straight. Trembling.

Zheng Qing scanned the catalog hastily and saw a few lines vaguely, including ‘young fox hunting skills’, ‘yuexia clan social interaction and social awareness cultivation’, ‘regulating life and work and rest time’ and so on.

Poseidon always sleeps when he gets tired, and plays when he wakes up. If he wants to keep it on schedule, he needs a lot of hypnotic charms or similar magic potions. Zheng Qing rolled his eyes in his heart. On the surface, he listened to Su Shijun’s arrangement honestly:

"...Talisman, divination, magic text, these three subjects are compulsory, you can not understand it, but you must learn it. Potions are a bit difficult to require, you can choose the prerequisite herbal medicine first...At least she will go to the forest later When running around, you need to know what mushrooms you can eat and what insects you can bite."

"In addition, as a fox of the Qingqiu clan, she should also master the two courses of heraldry and moon etiquette...Well, the philosophy of magic is still more difficult for a fox of her age, and she can learn it again in a few years. "

Zheng Qing was stunned as the witch took out a small notebook, and she kept arranging a study plan for Poseidon for the whole school year. It could be seen that the witch was very well prepared for this.

Relatively speaking, the young public-sponsored student just mentioned it bluntly. He doesn’t even know if he wants to allow Poseidon to listen to the course, he needs to apply to the school committee or the joint meeting of professors, or what application materials need to be provided and how much to pay. .

Fortunately, Su Shijun's expenses were also arranged.

"...Don't worry about the tuition. I will arrange Qingqiu Mansion to directly contact Jiuyou College and fund it in the name of a scholarship. Qingqiu Mansion has always been generous in funding foxes with outstanding talents, and will not attract attention."

"Also, have you considered which college to let it enter? According to its pedigree, entering Alpha is the best. But we are both in the Jiuyou Academy, and let it stay in Alpha Fort. It's not very safe, and I'm not good to send someone to take care of it..."

"Ling Guo, the manager of the guilt hunting team, he is a student of Alpha." Zheng Qing finally had the opportunity to provide some advice to show his diligence-at least to show that he had thought about it: "If you go Alpha Academy, Linguo can help take care of Poseidon."

"Linguo?" Su Shijun closed her eyes and leaned her head back for a few seconds. After a while, she opened her eyes again, and her tone became severe again: "That twelve-year-old genius alchemist from Alpha Academy? He is just A child... not even as old as Su Ya!"

Lin Guo has been living alone at the age of seven or eight. At that age, Su Ya might only drag her tail to catch grass sperm in the garden or hold a kettle to water the flowers. Zheng Qing complained in her heart, but on the surface she had to do it for herself. Choose to distinguish one or two:

"Linguo is thirteen years old this year."

As soon as the voice fell, the wizard felt inexplicably--at that moment, he felt like he was possessed by Li Meng. Classmate Li Meng often said this to other people.

This feeling made his cheeks feel warm.

The owner of the 2D Evolution Lab didn't seem to hear the wizard's argument.

"More importantly," Su Shijun said a little more heavily: "Linguo's pet has just been lost... As far as I know, you reported this matter to the school working committee~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't worry. Seidon give it to him?"

This is indeed a problem.

It is difficult for people to persuade themselves to give money to a fund manager who has been losing money all the year round. Similarly, Zheng Qing did not have much confidence to persuade Su Shijun to give Poseidon to a 13-year-old child who lost his pet.

Even in Zheng Qing's heart, Linguo has always been serious in doing things.

"We can..."

Zheng Qing had just finished saying these four words, and the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the green radish in the corner of the office, revealing a hairy tail. Immediately, he saw the hateful dog face and its small blinking eyes.

His face suddenly changed.

Su Shijun noticed the change in the wizard's expression, followed his gaze, but only saw a pot of green radish, shaking slightly in the sun.

The witch turned her head.

The wizard's face was very ugly.