Hunting College

The last words of the witch before leaving gave the young public a lot of room for imagination.

So much so that he was extremely excited throughout the spell class.

Professor Yao had to ignore his raised arms over and over again in order to leave the chance of earning sporadic credits in class to the more needy ‘difficult students’.

In sharp contrast, Zheng Qing's attitude towards Xiao Xiao and others.

For the entire class, he deliberately ignored the conversations from those guys, and ignored their idea of ​​clarifying what Ilena said. Even the paper frog that Xiao Xiao turned out to be used for sending messages was clasped into a ball by the young public-funded student and stuffed it into the deepest part of the desk drawer.

It wasn't until the end of get out of class that several boys gathered around his desk, and Zheng Qing seemed to raise his head suddenly, and asked curiously:

"Why are you still in the classroom? I remember Fatty, aren't you going to follow the editor-in-chief? And you, red-faced, don't you want to receive special training from your brother? And you..."

"Shushan Pavilion only needs to tidy up the bookshelves before closing at night. I remembered the wrong time." Dr. Xiao Da held his black notebook and held his glasses confidently.

This answer immediately choked off Zheng Qing's remaining words.

"At that time, I just thought about the rare opportunity and wanted to give you a chance to be alone." Zhang Jixin hammered his chest with a serious face: "In my opinion, this is the greatest loyalty!"

"Thousands of mistakes are our fault." Fatty Xin looked at Zheng Qing with a sad expression, and said sincerely: "We shouldn't leave you behind...We should stand behind you and act as your best Solid backing!"

Zheng Qing's expression eased slightly.

Although he still felt that the fat man's expression was a bit weird, the sincere attitude of a few people made him ignore the anxiety in his heart.

"Of course, you can't say that your approach is wrong." Zheng Qing bowed his head to sort out his books, while dragging a long tone of satisfaction, hummed, "It's just that next time you encounter this situation... you should If you say hello to me, you can’t run without saying a word... Let’s not take it as an example!"

There was a neat answer from the side.

If the young public-sponsored student raised his head at this moment and saw the malicious smiles on the faces of a few guys who said yes, he would definitely put the punctuation marks back into his stomach with the words he had just forgiven.

This might have a chance to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere that almost burned him.

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Most of the time, students will leave the classroom as soon as possible after class, and rush to their little fortunate free world.

The freshmen of Astronomy 08-1 class are no exception.

Just a second after Lao Yao's back heel left the classroom door, the turbulent flow of people squeezed in front of the stick figure villain, trying to embrace freedom faster.

In just a few minutes, the classroom became empty again.

Only the young public-sponsored student with a ghost in his heart, and a few guys around him who vowed not to run away casually.

In fact, Zheng Qing now hopes that the obtrusive guys in front of him disappear quickly. But a few minutes ago, he just complained that others were not loyal, and now naturally there is no position to expel them again.

"Hi, beauty! Long time no see!" Fatty Xin's exaggerated voice sounded in his ears, ending the various contradictory thoughts in the hearts of the young public-funded students.

Zheng Qing raised his head hurriedly.

Irina Shi Shiran stood in front of a few people.

She folded the red shawl a few times, and put it on her shoulders diagonally, with a lazy temperament; she still held those thick reference books in her arms, which she never left before. The Tarot cards have long disappeared.

"Excuse me." Irina blinked, showing a somewhat curious look: "Are you in a meeting?"

Maybe she got enough rest in the spell class, and the young witch's spirit seemed much better than before, and her voice got rid of the hoarseness and lowness, and became more pleasing to the ear.

"No, no..." Zheng Qinggan smiled, pushed the fat man in front of him hard, and emphasized: "Some of them have something and are planning to leave."

"What's the matter with you?" Fatty Xin looked at the other two with a blank face.

Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin shook their heads together.

Zheng Qing's face immediately turned black.

"Aren't you going to the office of the Social Council?" Zheng Qing increased his tone slightly, and looked at the few guys in front of him with unkind eyes.

However, no one left.

They even pretended not to see Zheng Qing's warning eyes.

This made the anxiety in the heart of the young wizard intensified.

Before he could get a clue, Fatty Xin's next sentence made him sit in a steamer.

"Xiao Qingqing, aren't you talking about the beautiful Elaine every day? Why don't you say anything when people stand here today?" The fat man hugged his arms and looked at the young public student seriously.

"What...what...what talking about every day." Zheng Qing jumped up like a cat with fried hair. He felt the embarrassment of a certain privacy being revealed, and his face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"For example, getting up in the morning to recite Shelley's love poems for someone." Xiao Xiao tried to remind, as if he wanted to arouse the memory of the young wizard's premature aging.

"Also sitting in the library in a daze for someone for an afternoon." Zhang Jixin added unhurriedly.

"I heard you were asking about Elaine's birthday... She is here right now, so it is convenient for you to ask her." Fatty Xin grabbed the young public student's shoulders and looked at Elena with a smile.

"He even bought gifts." Xiao Xiao helped the glasses and explained to the witch very sincerely.

"Oh, yes, he has been looking for someone to learn to dance some time ago," Zhang Jixin slapped his lap, seeming to be annoyed that he had missed such an important thing: "I remember he said countless times that he wanted to hunt in school. I invited you to be a dance partner at the dance."

Zheng Qing was dumbfounded.

He has never done half of the things these guys said!

But these lies are so true ~www.wuxiaspot.com~especially after repeated processing of three different mouths, it is more like a nail in the head, it is no doubt.

"Shut up...shut up!" The young public worker was sweating profusely, trying to stop the unscrupulous behavior of a few boys.

But little effect.

It wasn't until a few **** had shaken all the mess around, and then stopped slightly.

"Oh, by the way, I still have to go to the Shushan Pavilion to sort the bookshelves." Xiao Xiao saw that the "help" was over, and immediately offered to sacrifice "Volunteer Escape" again. After apologizing to Elena, he raised his leg and left.

"I'm going to special training too." Zhang Jixin followed him hehe.

"Xiao Qingqing, come on!" Fatty Xin twisted his hips and pulled away from Zheng Qing, and made a gesture of'I am optimistic about you': "We listen to your good news..."

Zheng Qing's eyes were black, and he wanted to rush to chop the fat pig into meat.