Hunting College

Wednesday morning was supposed to be a Philosophy of Magic, but the Astronomy 08-1 class had already started this class on Monday, so Zheng Qing and the rest of the class were very curious about how Professor Yao would deal with this slightly conflicting situation.

Fatty Xin is very pessimistic that the college will send another curse professor instead of Yao to make up lessons for everyone. But this argument was unanimously despised by Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin.

"He is the counselor of our class!" Zhang Jixin clapped the book in his hands and emphasized: "Even if you want to change the professor, you should also change the professor of this magical philosophy class...it is impossible to change our course."

"You should know that he is also the dean of our Jiuyou College and has the authority to temporarily adjust the timetable." Xiao Xiao added next to him: "The "First University Management Regulations" clearly stipulates the dean's scope of authority... Maybe he will teach that guardian spell to all the students in the philosophy class in this class."

"What do you think?" Fatty Xin turned his head to look at Zheng Qing, trying to gain support from others: "What do you think Old Yao will say in this class?"

"What?" Zheng Qing looked up in a daze, as if he had just heard the discussion from a few companions, and said vaguely: "Anything is okay, it's okay..."

"Attention! Focus!" Fatty Xin rubbed his fingers, snapped his fingers in front of Zheng Qing's eyes, and raised his voice slightly: "You can't lose your soul just because Irina came to class today. Got it!"

This sentence hit the young man's death hole.

Indeed, today the Gypsy witch actually came to class for the first time, which made Zheng Qing a little frustrated. He had just been thinking about how to reconnect with Elena inadvertently, and then figured out a way to send out the long-bought dress.

But these secret thoughts obviously cannot be let others know.

Zheng Qing's face suddenly flushed, and his eyes immediately became clearer.

"Fart!" He denied in a low voice, and then Ai Ai for a moment before adding: "I'm just thinking about when to go to Professor Li to get the transformation potion... You know, it's early October, maybe I should take advantage of the werewolves not yet First kill yourself a little bit when you transform.

He even believed what he said.

Fatty Xin naturally had no more doubts.

Because Professor Yao didn't give Zheng Qing a password, several boys learned about the treatment plan that Professor Yi arranged for Zheng Qing during class yesterday afternoon.

Almost everyone expressed a certain degree of envy.

After all, with the exception of young people who were born into ancient wizards and nobles, there are very few wizards who can start learning Transfiguration in their first year of college. What's more, you can also use free transformation potions.

It's no wonder that Dr. Xiao Da would guess whether the college had recently robbed a few ancient dragons' lairs, so there was nowhere to spend more money.

Today is no exception.

When Zheng Qing brought up this topic again, several boys soon began to discuss with great interest when Zheng Qing would drink the transformation potion, what kind of animal he would become, whether to take some photos, and whether to get from Beta in advance. The town buys some pet food and so on.

When the topic shifted to the weird category of'If Zheng Qing became a cockroach, would he give birth to a bunch of cubs in twelve hours', the young public-funded students finally couldn't bear it, and forcibly interrupted their topic. .

"It's going to go to class!" Zheng Qing rudely separated the bunch of boys, and said very firmly: "I will never become a cockroach... So shut up and don't discuss this issue."

At exactly this time, the stick figure villain behind the door started shouting.

Fatty Xin shrugged, gave up continuing the argument, turned and sat back in his seat.

This made Zheng Qing very relieved.

He couldn't help turning his head quietly and glanced at the gypsy witch sitting in the other corner of the classroom.

Jelena seemed to have recovered her state on the special plane entering the school, leaning against the wall, as if dozing off, with a very tired look.

"If you are really worried, just sit over and ask... the seat next to her is still vacant." Xiao Xiao's voice suddenly sounded in Zheng Qing's ears.

"Wh... no!" Zheng Qing immediately turned his head, and forcefully defended: "What are you saying, I don't understand... I just see if Lao Yao has come in."

Xiao Xiao tilted his head and looked over the upper edge of the black-rimmed glasses, examining the young public student.

a long time.

It wasn't until Old Yao strode to the stage that Dr. Xiao Da snorted from his nose:

"Whatever... you are happy."

Zheng Qing slapped on the desk dejectedly.

...

...

Unlike the boys’ guesses, Lao Yao’s solution to two different courses for one person at the same time is very simple and rude.

It also fits the status of the Dean of Jiuyou College.

He didn't know what magic he used to conjure another ‘Professor Yao’-a vivid ‘Professor Yao’ who made it impossible for all students to distinguish the authenticity.

Two Professor Yao stood on the podium at the same time, giving lectures as if talking about cross talk.

An old Yao happily said that he has applied for a new small classroom, which can help the students of the Astronomy 08-1 class alone tutor the fallen curse class.

Another old Yao, who missed the opportunity to come to the magic philosophy course, said that this spacious West 306 is completely owned by them, and everyone can sit more relaxed and more comfortable.

This interesting way makes the atmosphere in the entire classroom alive.

"Maybe Old Yao has created a new teaching model." When the students in the Astronomy 08-1 class moved, many people joked with each other.

Zheng Qing and several of his companions did not join in.

They were discussing the issue of going to the Association of Associations for an interview in the afternoon.

When Zheng Qingzheng was discussing with gusto, several boys around closed their mouths in unison.

"Say it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The young public student couldn't help but urged: "You haven't finished talking just now, what should I do after the hunting team is formed, do I need to make an appointment for the coach a week in advance..."

No one answered him.

Everyone, boys, was looking at Zheng Qing with subtle and weird gazes, making him almost think he had a flower on his face.

Just as he was a little annoyed, a fragrant fragrance that was already a bit unfamiliar but still very familiar poured into his nasal cavity, making him immediately froze in place.

"I think of it, there is still a row of books on the bookshelf that needs to be sorted out in Shushan Pavilion today." Xiao Xiao quickly picked up the books, paper and pen on the desk, stuffed his brain into his robe, and then picked up the black notebook. , Retired politely.

"Ah! My brother said he would give me special training, almost forgot..." Zhang Jixin also immediately thought of his excuse, and ran out of the classroom with a big smile.

"Wait for me, wait a minute." Fatty Xin followed the two swiftly, but he still didn't forget to turn his head, and explained to his roommate with a hippie smile: "You know, I'm going to follow the editor to gather the style... "