Hunting College

　　 After realizing that the Gypsy Witch would not be able to meet him, the young public-sponsored student turned his head in anguish, looked at Xiao Xiao again, and emphatically added: "...just reviewing homework in the library."

　　 Xiao Xiaomiao stared at him blankly for a few seconds.

　　 Zheng Qing immediately put aside his gaze with a guilty conscience, and at the same time pursed his lips and blew up the yellow meditation talisman paper stuck to his forehead.

In fact, he has only spent a small part of his time in the library in the last few days, and he quietly sneaked into the two-dimensional evolution laboratory for the rest of the time—whether it is Fei Rui’s identity or Mr. Wu’s identity, also Or the four uninvited guests during Winter Hunting were all stuck in Zheng Qing's heart like thorns-he needed to find someone to pull the thorns.

　　 It’s okay to say that one and two, although not so comfortable, but the damage is limited after all. In this tense final day, people will gradually be ignored.

　　 But if two thorns are stuck in the heart, it is very bad.

　　 For several days, Zheng Qing woke up from the nightmare. Very simple and very headache nightmare. But what makes him very concerned is that every time he wakes up from a nightmare, he can't remember what he dreamed of. The only thing I remember was the palpitations of panic and the vague, large swathes of blood red in my mind.

　　I don't know if it is a new sequelae after the bruising in the eyes dissipated. Zheng Qing can only figure out a solution by himself.

He first went to the school hospital and tried to ask the horse face therapist to prescribe some medicine for sleeping and calming and expelling nightmares, but was told that the school strictly controlled the amount of tranquilizers used by students and asked them to use their spirits to overcome related difficulties. .

　　 "This is very good for you to purify your spirit." The therapist at the school hospital explained to the young wizard in this way.

But Zheng Qing was very skeptical of this statement-in comparison, he was more willing to believe that some kind of rhetoric circulated by the students privately-that the school's high-level wizards were fighting an uphill battle in a hidden place. A large amount of materials was consumed, resulting in insufficient inventory of neuroleptic drugs in school hospitals.

　　 The results of Zheng Qing's request for some special inspections are not optimistic, or that the results of the inspections made him frustrated. Because the school hospital finally concluded that he is very healthy, except for a little nervous breakdown because of too much pressure, his body has no other problems.

　　 This conclusion has strengthened the opinion of the therapist in the school hospital and will not provide young wizards with antipsychotic drugs.

In addition to the professional therapists in the school hospital, Zheng Qing also went to Lao Yao, Professor Yi of Divination, and Professor Li of Pharmacy, but one or two of them were not seen at the beginning, and they were often on the podium one second before. I told everyone about the key and difficult issues that need to be paid attention to in the final exam. After a second, I went out of the classroom and disappeared.

Zheng Qing knows that professors have skills such as'turn into the office at the corner'-long ago, he had walked through the faculty passage with Lao Yao-but to his frustration, even if he moved to the office as quickly as possible Ran upstairs, but did not touch the corner of a professor's clothes.

　　 disappeared, disappeared without leaving a trace.

　　 This makes the young public-funded students more and more believe in the rumors that the students secretly spread.

The professors are nowhere to be seen, and the school hospital’s help is limited. After thinking about it, the only person Zheng Qing can ask for help in the first university seems to be Su Shijun. The relevant department has a **** cat to try, but on the one hand, Zheng Qing didn't know where the yamen of the relevant department was. On the other hand, the identity of the **** cat was still not clear, which made the young wizard unavoidable. Can I not provoke or not provoke?

Relatively speaking, although Su Shijun also has admirable identities such as a member of the Council of the Moon and a member of the Great Wizarding Council, because of Poseidon, Zheng Qing now has no initial panic when facing the beautiful woman of Su. Upset.

　　 So, as soon as he had a few minutes of free time recently, the young public student sneaked into the 2D Evolution Laboratory, hoping that Su Shijun could help him deal with the frequent nightmares.

　　 Of course, Zheng Qing doesn't want others to discover this because of well-known reasons.

　　 "Speaking of which, Nicholas must be under a lot of pressure on this exam." Zheng Qing changed the subject dryly and pulled in an old student who was sitting in the corner frantically doing questions.

　　 Nicholas failed to upgrade for two consecutive years and has become a famous first-year senior in the first university. There is no doubt that these "fames" have become a heavy pressure, firmly pressing on Nicholas's head.

"Liu Feifei helped him develop a very detailed and complete review plan. I just hope that they won't be the top two in the class." Xiao Xiao followed Zheng Qing's gaze to the teacher's corner, sighed, and said, "I have time to worry about Nicholas. , You might as well worry about yourself! If you don’t do well in the final exam this time, you will definitely be ashamed."

　　 Zheng Qing had a sad expression on her face.

　　 Indeed, as one of the only two public-funded students in Jiuyou Academy this year, he is also a young Merlin Medal winner, and the hunting team he led also won the college cup freshman competition.

　　 Regardless of the angle of view, Zheng Qing’s reputation for reputation is not less than that of Nicholas.

　　 Only one is standing at the foot of the mountain, bearing the pressure of climbing the mountain with a heavy iron; the other is being suspended in the air by a string~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

"You know, I have a thick-skinned face." Zheng Qinggan laughed twice, and finally did not have the interest to continue chatting. He patted the meditation talisman on his forehead tighter, then lowered his head and continued to silently memorize the textbook. Points of knowledge.

　　 After the history class, Zheng Qing ate lunch hastily, and went straight to 306 West of the teaching building, found a corner space and sat down.

　　 Today is Wednesday, and there is a section on the philosophy of magic in the afternoon.

　　 He hopes to catch Lao Yao in this class, and then ask him about his nightmares.

　　 But to his disappointment, Professor Yao only arranged a projection of his own to come to the classroom and supervise the students to review freely. And that stupid projection will only answer questions related to the philosophy of magic, apart from taking a roster.

　　 Disappointed, Zheng Qing can only re-place her hopes on Su Damei, hoping that she will not be too busy today and the time will be more relaxed.

　　 After the magical philosophy class, Zheng Qing came to the library again to review his homework.

　　 After doing two sets of "Five Three" real questions, he fell asleep on the table without surprise. Most students in the library are in this state-they are confused in their studies, and they study after being confused. The boundary between confusion and sobriety is a difficult problem, and the border between confusion and sobriety is when the belly is hungry. The cooing sound.

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