Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 231: The tradition of the prom

"Very good, very good!"

The old professor in the life class stood on tiptoe and patted the shoulders of the young public-sponsored students twice: "It is a commendable achievement to be able to summon such a perfect sprite elves at once and successfully communicate with them... if you Can you teach you a little bit of experience and experience in casting this spell, wouldn't it be better?"

The wizards in the back row of the classroom clapped their hands vigorously and shouted loudly to encourage their captain.

"Well, I think the most critical part of this spell lies in the communication with the Luo Niang elves," Zheng Qing scratched his head, his tone was a little uncertain: "The most important thing in communication is to stay focused...because of practicing the runes. I also need to focus when I’m doing it, so I can get into that state proficiently."

Having said that, he looked back at the old professor and asked with his eyes whether he could return to his seat.

The professor didn't pay attention to his inquiry immediately, but sighed with emotion just now by Zheng Qing.

"Anything, giving is always proportional to gain. Your gain is not here, it is there; it is not now, it is in the future." She rubbed the cane in her arms, and gave a meaningful glance to the people in the hall. , And added another sentence: "It's like this spell. Although it is very useful, it is only a means, not our real pursuit...Student Zheng Qing adds one more point!"

Zheng Qing touched his student card, watched the bright red number change back to thirty-three, and nodded contentedly. Since he bet on three credits at the opening ceremony of the school hunting club a few days ago, the total number of credits on the student card has been maintained at 30, until today it returned to the previous level.

"Next, enter the time for free practice spells."

"Students who can master this spell proficiently at the end of class will get an excellent evaluation in this class... If someone can compress the entire process to less than ten seconds, I will reward him with an extra credit!"

"You know, when a truly skilled wizard uses this spell, you can only see the stars flash by, and the clothes become clean... you don't need to focus on communicating with the snails."

After determining the basic direction of the second half of the class, the old professor stretched out the cane stick to hook the public student who wanted to slip back to his seat, and arranged another errand for him: "You, guide these female students in the first row to master this spell. Then I go back... I got the credits in my class, so I have to work harder."

Zheng Qing glanced at the frowning Miss Li Meng who was transcripting the curse word by word, and wanted to cry without tears.

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In general, the girls sitting in the first row have their own physiques, they can always quickly grasp the various knowledge points taught by the teacher, Zheng Qing almost completed the delivery of Professor Tian with almost no effort. He believes that it is'basic' because one of the students sitting in the first row has not successfully released the cleaning spell.

Seeing the little witch copied the analysis of the curse that was still full of errors three times, Zheng Qing couldn't help sighing.

He knew that for a wizard of Li Meng's age, the spells of the first year of college would definitely appear more complicated and profound. But she is a genius, isn't she? Who has ever seen a genius who can't even copy the clear spells on the blackboard!

Zheng Qing is very suspicious that the little witch was specially recruited into the first university because of her status as a spirit witch. For comparison, the little witch from Alpha College, classmate Lin Guo, and Zheng Qing also read his books. . Whether it is square handwriting or neat typesetting, it is not inferior to most adult students.

Not to mention this savage little girl.

It's just that for Li Meng, not mastering a cleaning spell does not seem to be a big deal.

"A real wizard will not learn such messy spells!" The little witch raised her chin and said proudly: "My grandfather has never used the spell of washing clothes in his life, but this does not prevent him from successfully becoming a great wizard. !"

"That's because the family gave him a dozen snail girls." Jiang Yu pinched the little witch's cheek, dragged her back to the desk, and pointed to his own book to emphasize: "If you don't want to stay in the first grade For the rest of my life, this spell must be mastered... I'll show it to you again! See clearly!!"

But when Jiang Yu copied the incantation again, Li Meng ran away again.

"Who is your dancing partner for the Saturday'Campus Cup" dance party?" When Jiang Yu was preparing for the cleaning spell, the little witch suddenly came to Zheng Qing's ear and asked mysteriously.

The smile on Zheng Qing's face suddenly stiffened.

"What kind of partner or not?" He smiled dryly, turned his head and glanced at the little witch, and vaguely denied: "I haven't decided to participate or not! Maybe it's a good choice to stay in the dormitory and sleep. It's hard work, we still have a game on Sunday, we must cultivate our spirit..."

While Zheng Qing was talking about it, he glanced vaguely at the corner of the classroom.

But like many times he saw it today, the seat of the Gypsy Witch was still empty.

"This can't work," Jiang Yu had just cast the cleaning curse and was directing Luo Niang to clean up the dirty clothes in the sink in front of her. Hearing this, he said briskly: "All public-funded students of the First University must participate in the'College Cup' dance party. The opening dance... this is tradition, don’t you know?"

Zheng Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

This is the first time he has heard of such traditional requirements.

The young public-sponsored student couldn't help turning his head and looked at Liu Feifei for verification. As the chief student of the first year of Jiuyou College and also a public student of Jiuyou College, her words were obviously more convincing.

"The student union has already notified about this." Liu Feifei didn't know what was thinking, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "I have already thought about it, so let Nicholas take me to the opening dance...Of course, he is a little shy. But it doesn't matter, just practice more! There are two days left, there is still too much time!"

Zheng Qing chewed on the dog food that was stuffed into his mouth, and looked up at the corner of the classroom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The yellow-faced senior was chanting spells to the Fa book intently, completely unaware that he was caught again. A chief student added extracurricular homework.

"No one told me!" the young public-sponsored student muttered, feeling the deep malice in this world.

"Now you know!" With that, Li Meng rubbed Zheng Qing's side again, lifted his chin, and gestured vaguely: "If you really can't find a dancing partner... for the sake of classmates, I can help you."

Zheng Qingxu looked at Xiao Lori's neat figure, tugged at the corner of her mouth, pointed to the bear in her schoolbag, and whispered: "I think it's quite suitable for you..."

The plush bear, who was struggling to break free from the shackles of the schoolbag belt, immediately rejoiced.

"Okay, okay!" It slapped the furry bear's paw, and its two glass eyes gleamed: "Our family hasn't participated in the dance party yet!"

"Go to hell!" The little witch was furious, pulling Teddy Bear's round ears, pulling it out of her schoolbag, and smashing her head and face at the public servant.

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