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Zheng Qing roared silently in his heart, and at the same time glanced at his dinner plate melancholy - the plate was not the steamed buns and millet porridge he wanted, but pork chops, juice and egg rolls.

The sauce smeared on the steak exudes subtle magical fluctuations, a layer of fine star-like light spots floats on the juice, and a thick layer of caviar is spread on the egg roll.

This wasn't breakfast he could afford.

But now if I return it again, it will really embarrass the little girl in the window.

"How much?"

The young public fee student sighed silently, and touched his fairly full gray cloth bag.

"Hello, senior!"

The little girl behind the window seemed to have been electrocuted, her body suddenly froze, the clip in her hand was poking randomly in front of her, and she answered inexplicably: "My name is Chen Peizhi, and I am Jiuyou Academy potion 09- Class 1... Currently working on a work-study program. Nice to meet the senior! Can I ask you to sign?"

She looked eagerly at the young public student.

Zheng Qing had the urge to throw a ball of ice water on her head, but after thinking about it again and again, he could only sigh in the end, took out a golden bean, and handed it in with a painful face.

This is definitely the most expensive breakfast he has ever eaten in his life!

He felt like he could skip meals for a day, no, a week.

"As expected of a wizard who can fall in love with Senator Su," Duan Xiaojian approached the young public fee student, looked at the food on the plate, and sighed, "At this level of breakfast, the younger wizard families eat it all year round. Not for a while!"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!" Zheng Qing glanced at him angrily.

The little girl behind the window took the golden bean in disappointment, completely unaware of the difference between it and the five coppers. Although she was a little disappointed not to get the autograph, her eyes were still eager: "Next time you can Bring Poseidon to the cafeteria, we have the most extensive menu selection on Phuket Island!”

The little fox has always been very popular among witches.

Zheng Qing held the lake and walked to an empty dining table with his plate.

As if Moses was standing in front of the Red Sea, the young wizards in front of Zheng Qing rolled to the sides one after another, leaving a wide passage. At the same time, they were still rudely staring at the public fee students, biting their ears and whispering to each other, wizards The eyes are subtle, the witches are more excited, looking at Zheng Qing up and down, seems to want to know what Su Shijun likes about him.

Duan Xiaojian followed him, as if enjoying the gaze.

"It must be said that it is not a wise decision for you to appear in public now." He held an empty dinner plate and chattered: "...Is this the doctor's idea? Or, do you have any plans to improve the situation? ?"

As he said that, he looked around with inquiring eyes, then attached to the young public fee student's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is there really a great wizard guard beside you? Is it from the school or from Qingqiu?"

The faces of a few wizards who were standing up and pretending to pass by showed expressions of "as expected".

Zheng Qing was no longer going to explain anything.

He knew that whatever he said now would be in vain.

So, he just ate the most expensive breakfast as fast as he could, almost as fast as the black cat ate the grill last night. Chicken Hill is comparable. At the same time, he had to maintain a certain degree of 'demeanor' to ensure that no devoured photos were sold - he had reason to believe that in the corners he could not see, there must be more than one photo flower in the morning light Aiming itself in bloom.

When he drank the last bit of juice in the glass, packed up the plate and stood up, a group of people stood up in the cafeteria, mostly young witches, they were laughing and joking, looking like they had plenty of time.

"I dare to guarantee that there are definitely some of them who want to dig into Congressman Su's corner." Duan Xiaojian looked around enviously, and said to the young public fee student very affirmatively and very quietly.

Zheng Qing used a lot of strength to control that he didn't take out a bunch of tongue talismans on this classmate. To this end, he had to step up and go out.

A chubby wizard in a white chef's uniform jumped out of the frame with extraordinary agility in a photo frame hanging at the entrance of the cafeteria, like a fat rabbit being chased by a wolf, and disappeared without a trace in a swish.

Zheng Qing guessed that it may have gone to other photo frames in the school to tip off the news.

It's one of the reasons why gossip in the wizarding world always spreads so fast, because you can't shut up those dead guys, and it's hard to stop a ghost or a portrait from jumping from one dimension to another.

Sure enough, when Zheng Qing came to the library, he saw the chubby cook in a portrait of a late professor hanging at the entrance of the first floor.

It stood beside the short professor unabashedly, and the narrow photo frame was filled with portraits watching the fun. They pointed at the young public student, biting each other's ears, like a festival.

Similarly, the living wizard also looks like this. Although there are not many people in the library on weekends, the spectators who came to hear the news still crowded the entrance on the first floor. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com Some late classmates had to stand in the corridor on the second floor, leaning over and looking down, buzzing endlessly.

Zheng Qing didn't feel like a "popular star" at all, instead he felt more and more like some kind of rare animal in the zoo, being surrounded by people.

Luckily there is a library here.

There are administrators in the library.

Mr. Zhang Da, who was waving eight tentacles, angrily spat out a string of black characters with sharp edges and corners, sternly warning those who were shouting and shoving in the library, in which he threw three wizards and five witches out of the library by the neck. Afterwards, the onlookers finally restrained a little, and Zheng Qing finally felt that he could breathe again.

He grabbed the book list and rushed into the depths of the bookshelf labyrinth without hesitation.

No one can find a figure who deliberately hides traces in the bookshelves like mountains and seas.

The little confidence he had accumulated during the morning class was exhausted by the experience between the cafeteria and the library. Zheng Qing couldn't help but wonder if his brain was disturbed by nightmares when he woke up in the morning, so he did this kind of thing. Irrational decision.

"Just hold on."

Standing in front of a quiet bookshelf, he silently encouraged himself: "As long as you show up for a while, everyone will eventually get used to seeing them like they used to..."

"Persistence can't solve all problems, your face is very bad," the bookshelf squeezed out a frowning face, looked at the young wizard, and suggested in a weak voice: "Maybe you should read this book... Refer to the contents in it. experience."

Saying that, a thick book squeezed out a corner from the shelf.

Zheng Qing noticed the title of the book "Near-Death Experience" on the crest of the book, and he vaguely remembered seeing this book in Qingqiu Mansion.

"No, thank you." The boy politely put the book back on the shelf and refused dryly: "I'm just a little anemic, just take a breath."