Hunting College

For the young master of Taylor's family, Zheng Qing has always held a nine-point vigilance, one-point rejection.

Not only because he came from Alpha Academy, he was incompatible with the atmosphere of Jiuyou, but more importantly, this little fat man was Zheng Qing's little black hand who had nightmares several weeks ago.

Maybe Andrew didn't know that his nightmarish talisman further catalyzed Zheng Qing's head illness, but it was only because of some kind of prank or to please a certain boss that he made a bad decision.

But this did not reduce Zheng Qing's hatred of him in the slightest.

However, although the First University has always been very severe in punishment for the use of witch curses among students, there is no real evidence, and Zheng Qing cannot complain to the school about Andrew’s “evil behavior”—it is impossible for the school to do it because of a certain student. After a few days of nightmares, he wasted the resources of a fortune-teller to find the real culprit.

After all, the wizarding world is huge, and real fortune-tellers are very busy.

Of course, Zheng Qing's friends all knew his speculation afterwards, and became more vigilant towards Andrew.

"Oh, who do I think it is...this is not the little young master of the Taylor family who only uses hidden tricks behind his back to give people a nightmare!" As a friend's enemy, Fatty Xin's position is naturally very clear.

He raised his head, revealing a double chin, and looked at Andrew through his nostrils, with a disdainful face: "Fortunately, I thought the wizards of the wolf clan were some real warriors...You really shame the Taylors."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence, I'll sue you for slander." Andrew moved the dazzling gems between his fingers and retorted with a smile. He didn't seem to be angry because of the fat man's rudeness.

This strange phenomenon immediately aroused Zheng Qing's vigilance.

He knew well that for a nobleman under the moon, nothing was more important than honor. Although the Taylors are known as the rebellious werewolves, this deep-rooted tradition is not so easy to get rid of.

In this case, the abnormal performance of the young master of the Taylor family is very worthy of scrutiny.

He tossed Xiao Xiao's robe quietly.

The doctor nodded slightly.

"Slander?!" Fatty Xin cried out strangely: "Do you still need to slander? If you still have some sense of honor as a nobleman, you should do everything alone! Don't think we don't know what you have done!"

"So, what do you want me to admit?" Andrew's tone was very sincere, with just the right amount of confusion on his face.

This innocent look made the fat man even more angry.

Xiao Xiao finally put down the notebook in his arms and stopped the Blue Giant who wanted to continue to go crazy.

"Is there anything?" the doctor asked very simply and directly.

His meaning is also very clear, say something quickly, don't disturb us if it's okay.

"It's okay, it's okay... It's nothing big." The young master of Taylor's family pulled his robe casually, revealing a bright snake tattoo on his neck, grinning, and smiling more sincerely: "It's just you The painting behind him is from Mr. Seprano's private collection... As his assistant, I feel obligated to pay more attention to Mr. Seprano."

"Of course, I just listened to reporter Xin's high-level explanation, which was very deafening and inspiring. I couldn't help but admire it."

Zheng Qing's teeth were sore after Andrew's praise, but it also made him more vigilant.

Show courtesy for no reason, and steal if you do it.

What's more, the short and stout werewolf in front of him is not a good guy.

This time, Fatty Xin was also aware that something was wrong.

"So," he learned the tone that Andrew had just said, and his tone was a little subtle: "You talked to us so much, just to praise me in a different way?"

"This is all from the bottom of my heart!" Andrew became more lenient.

"In that case, thank you for your compliment...we won't bother you." Fatty Xin turned around decisively, dragged Xiao Xiao and walked aside, and said quickly: "Doctor, we should go and see the next painting. Up."

Zheng Qing gave the fat man a compliment from the bottom of his heart, raised his leg and followed them behind, intending to slip away quietly.

"Do you think, if I yelled ‘Hello, Zheng Qing’, what will happen?" When a few people were about to slip away, Andrew finally couldn't hold it back, and shouted in a low voice.

Zheng Qing's leg just raised immediately fell back to the original place.

"What?" He grinned, trying to change his voice: "What did you just say?"

Xiao Xiao and Xin also stopped almost at the same time.

Hearing Zheng Qing's opening, Andrew suddenly smiled.

"I'm saying that if we leave without saying hello to you, it seems that our Taylor family is very rude." The young master of the Taylor family stared at Zheng Qing's hood and added in a slick voice: "...Our public student."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Zheng Qing still held on, replied in a rough voice.

He regretted coming to this art hunting exhibition today, and also regretted not taking a few mouthfuls of the sound-changing potion in advance-the potion was sour and astringent, it was simply relying on burning the throat to achieve the effect of sound-changing.

He originally thought that as long as he came to the art exhibition quietly and walked around without speaking, there would be no trouble.

But obviously, he didn't ask for trouble, but trouble came to him.

"Understandable, understandable." Andrew smiled, but the smiley face was particularly awkward in Zheng Qing's eyes: "After all, it has been spread in the school that our public-funded student has been unusually praised by Senator Su... this It’s the right thing to keep a low profile at the time. After all, not everyone can maintain the same rationality as me."

"How did you recognize me?" Zheng Qing finally gave up the struggle, her voice a little frustrated.

Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin stood silently back to him, looking to the left and right vigilantly, for fear that the young master of the Taylor family in front of them snapped his fingers, and then gathered around a circle of the jealous wizards of Alpha Academy.

Just in case, both of them have even secretly pulled out their respective books.

"Don't get excited~www.wuxiaspot.com~Don't get excited." Andrew waved his hand again and again, indicating that he was not malicious.

As if to be more sincere, he even extinguished the halo on those magic rings on his fingers.

"How did you recognize me?" Zheng Qing repeated his question with a black face.

"Taylors' senses are always extremely keen." Andrew pointed to his ears and nose, his face showing a little pride.

"Sure enough, it's the guard (dog)." Fatty Xin snorted and muttered dissatisfiedly, but cleverly broke the last word and passed it.

It is one thing for young wizards to challenge each other.

Public humiliation of the nobles' surnames for a month is another matter.

As he grew up in the wizarding world, he naturally understood this truth.

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