Hunting High School

In February, the shores of Linzhong Lake are already green.

As described in Zhu Ziqing's "Spring", the mountains are moist, the water is rising, and the sun is blushing.

The ice on the lake melted away, and the fiery red birds and buffaloes that had disappeared for most of the winter began to reappear in groups on both sides of the lake. At noon, young wizards and wizards who have just finished their classes pass by the lakeshore, and they will always drop some broken bread, cereal, or dried beans to add a little nutrition to the emaciated guests in the lake.

The beginning of school is similar to the beginning of spring, and it will bring vitality to the world.

Zheng Qing accompanies Elena to walk on this land full of life, full of passion from the inside to the outside, which is also the most important factor for him to unknowingly go astray when chatting.

Fortunately, the young public finance student woke up to the own fallacy in time and turned the topic back to the witch.

"Don't always talk about me, how about you?" Zheng Qing glanced over the large reference books held in Yi Lianna's arms, and asked curiously: "Are you still studying those ancient symbols? Do you need my help? ...Just buy me two juggling sugar figures from Shuang Tang Ji, there is no limit to sucrose or maltose, I'm not picky."

Hearing the wizard's self-recommendation, the gypsy witch couldn't help laughing.

"It can't be cheaper," Zheng Qing put on a distressed expression, and emphasized: "Wizards who can master all the basic symbols are also rare among the students of the First University."

"It's unique." The witch smiled and corrected: "As far as I know, among all the students, you are the only one who has mastered all the basic symbols."

This compliment is very sincere and unpretentious, which makes Zheng Qingting's heart elated.

The early spring sunlight fell through the gaps between the branches and fell on the witch's hair and shoulders, coating her fair skin with a beautiful glaze. With the smile she showed at this moment, the young public finance student couldn't help being stunned.

Sensing Zheng Qing's staring stare, Elena seemed a little embarrassed, and turned her face slightly, pretending to watch the big red birds stretching their necks begging for food in the lake.

With the movement of her turning her head, her wine-red long wavy hair spun briskly for half a circle in mid-air. The hair tip brushed against Zheng Qing's cheek, but it made his heart itch.

In this way, the atmosphere was entangled and silent, and without a sound, unconsciously, the two had passed the lakeside, the small square in front of the library, the forest path, and arrived at the fork in the back garden.

To the left is the boys' dormitory, to the right is the girls' dormitory.

Elena finally remembered to answer Zheng Qing's previous question.

"I haven't studied them for a while, and I don't need help for the time being... And I'm helping a senior sister with her personal affairs recently, and these tasks may be suspended for a while."

Saying that, Yi Lianna patted the reference book in her bosom, politely rejected the wizard's application, but gave him a little sweetness: "But there is no problem with the sugar man... I just went to Shuangtang two days ago. Remember to buy a little, and I will bring it to you in the afternoon class."

After finishing speaking, before Zheng Qing could reply, he waved his hand and left lightly.

The long flowing hair took away many of the wizard's thoughts.

Only an empty shell was left behind, and he stood there, sluggish for a long time.

...

...

The gypsy witch didn't break her promise.

Before Monday afternoon's Fu class started, she brought a small box of sugar figurines to Zheng Qing's desk. It caused a commotion among the wizards and wizards around.

The candies she sent came in an oak box with a glass lid.

The box is a bit heavy, and the paint surface is bright, but the mountain texture on the log material has not been erased; the side of the wooden box is clearly branded with the mark of "Shuang Tang Ji"; through the upper glass cover, you can clearly see the inside of the box. Sugar people.

In line with the consistent style of Shuang Tang Ji, the sugar figurines in the box are not neatly stacked on the shelf, but use some delicate little magic to build an interesting scene.

In this gift from Elena, the sugar figures in the box are playing football.

The lawn is paved with green moss, the goal is made of toothpicks, and the mung bean-sized football is supposed to be wrapped in sesame candy. The white ball is slightly shiny.

In the box, two teams composed of maltose and sucrose tirelessly ran back and forth on the green field, chasing the small football; the small trumpet flowers embedded in the circle around the edge of the box shouted hoarsely, calling out to the players on the field. Cheer up.

Zheng Qing remembered that he had seen this gift box in the window of Shuang Tang Ji. It's just that the gift box that Elena gave him should be a simplified version, because there are no sugar man audiences sitting in the seats on the stands on both sides of the stadium, and there are no coaches waving their arms, players waiting for seats, or dancing in the green field. cheerleaders.

Either way, the gift made the young public payer overjoyed.

For the next whole week, when Zheng Qing was in the dormitory, whenever he had time, he would pick up the oak gift box and watch the football match inside with great interest. Highest number of goals scored.

According to his plan, the sugar man who is eaten will always start from the losing side first.

If a certain player of any team starts to stumble and run badly on the green field due to lack of magic power, then for the safety of other players and the integrity of the entire gift box, Zheng Qing can only go against his own wishes and make an exception to eat first. drop it.

Due to the complicated "sugar man rules" he set, until Saturday, there were still seven or eight sugar man running around on the green moss without being eaten.

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At noon this day, after watching the football match for the nth time, Zheng Qing sighed, holding the oak box reluctantly and handing it to Xiao Xiao.

"Look at it for a while." He warned, "There are seven sugar figures inside... They have been stared at by Tuantuan for a long time. Be careful not to be successfully attacked by Tuantuan."

The fat cat on Xin Fatty's shoulder meowed violently, as if to despise the pettyness of the young wizard.

"Scared me," Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, took the gift box, and sighed lightly: "I also said why you suddenly had a seizure and gave me something you have treasured for so long."

"It's not a gift, it's just a temporary storage." Zheng Qing emphasized.

Xiao Xiao nodded, and asked casually: "Is it going to Professor Monteria's laboratory... Remember to bring a notebook, copy more useful things and bring them back to me."

"Also remember to ask Professor Montelia if he can recruit interns with a solid professional foundation!" Xin Fatty looked at Zheng Qing eagerly, and added: "Brother Qing, I can count on you!"

"Got it, got it!" Zheng Qing touched the gray cloth bag hanging around his waist, waved to the roommates, pulled the dorms away, and disappeared behind the gray corridor.