Hunting High School

Zheng Qing has already forgotten how he left the 'Coffee Cat' shop.

He couldn't even remember if he had ever groped the cat in that shop. On weekdays, in that shop, he can pet seventeen or eighteen cats in a row without repeating the same pattern, and give each of them a famous name.

It's just that today, during the conversation between the two witches, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he couldn't think of masturbating cats at all.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible."

After returning to the dormitory for more than half an hour, he was still talking to himself, talking endlessly.

Dr. Xiao Da, who had been previewing his homework, finally couldn't hold back, and looked up at his own roommate: "What are you muttering by yourself again? Did you meet Cthulhu? Or did you see the moon pierced by a sword again today? "

Last time Satogua's eyeballs were pierced by a stream of light, but most of the school didn't remember this matter. Zheng Qing had secretly discussed it with Xiao Xiao many times. So, this time Xiao Xiao used this stalk to attack him.

Zheng Qing stared at the drawings laid out on the desk seriously, holding a quill and a ruler in his hand, muttering to himself, but ignored the doctor.

Xin Fatty, who was studying "Standard Pharmacy University Sophomore", struggled to get up from the bed, leaned over to the young public fee student, and poked his head for a look.

"He is looking at the line chart." Xin Fatty reported to Xiao Xiao, then squinted his eyes, and analyzed: "The overall trend of the line should be in the process of bottoming out, stepping on the top of the half-moon line, consolidating for many days, and feeling the bottoming It is very solid, and it looks like it will rebound at any time... But there is a five-day line above it, and it may not be able to breakthrough in the short term."

After the analysis, Xin Fatty turned his head to look at Zheng Qing with curiosity on his face: "Didn't Professor Yi say that the drawing of the line diagram will be checked at the regular class meeting next Sunday...why are you staring at it now?"

"Because a line chart is a divination tool before it is a homework." Zheng Qing sullenly grabbed a quill pen and dipped a little ink, adding a long shadow line on today's line.

He felt that what happened during the day had caused great trauma to his soul, which could not be represented by a long lower shadow.

Xin Fatty smacked his lips, took out a small can of preserved fruit from his watch, and handed it under Zheng Qing's nose: "Don't be sad...you can't go wrong with some sweets when your heart is stuffy. It will make you feel much better."

Zheng Qing's nostrils fluttered slightly, smelling the sweet and sour smell floating in the jar, his mood really improved a little bit.

He asked an elf to use a toothpick to insert a marmalade-red candied fruit for himself, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed. The strong sour aroma stimulated his taste buds, causing his mouth to drool.

On the opposite side of the desk, Xiao Xiao also stuffed one into his mouth, chewing it with relish.

"Speaking of it, why can't you think about it?" Dr. Xiao Da, who was also in a better mood, decided to act as a confidant Dage to enlighten his team leader: "I remember you took the elves to the doctor in the afternoon... Is it because their illnesses have recurred? "

Zheng Qing shook his head: "No, these little guys are very healthy."

An elf tugged at his earlobe, sat on his shoulder, and sang Xixi, with a melodious voice. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zheng Qing always feels that the elves he raises seem to have become a little richer in terms of pronunciation and pitch.

"Before he said 'terrible' and read divination, he must have encountered something terrible." Xin Fatty also disagreed with Xiao Xiao's judgment, but he just said nonsense.

"You have to tell us what happened." Xiao Xiao felt helpless.

Zheng Qing rubbed the line drawings on the bottom of his hand, feeling the traces of different shades carved by the quill pen on the paper, with a serious expression. Because the conversation with the witch in the afternoon involved too many secrets, he couldn't fully recount it.

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After pondering for a long while, he asked slowly, "You said... If a few people are drinking coffee and chatting together, and someone asks a stupid question, what should we do?"

"How many people are sitting together?" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Coffee?" Fatty narrowed his eyes too.

"He's not the kind of person who buys boys coffee." Xiao Xiao nodded and glanced at Fatty.

"I didn't hear anyone say that I went out with him this afternoon." Fatty also looked at Xiao Xiao thoughtfully.

"That's why." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, and the answer was ready to come out.

"It's a witch." Fatty confirmed with a fist on the palm of his hand.

"It must be Elena."

"How many people did he mention... that is to say, Jiang Yu? Li Meng? Liu Feifei?"

"Did he have coffee with so many witches and talk about Heavenly Stems?"

"Isn't Liu Feifei Nicholas' girlfriend? He likes it now?"

Seeing the direction of the two indifferent conversations gradually slipping into an indescribable abyss, Zheng Qing was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't change the subject... I'm not asking about those messy things! And, without Li Meng and Liu Feifei!"

The slightly fierce tone and excited movements startled the little elf who had been sitting on Zheng Qing's shoulder, fluttered his wings, and flew up with a whoosh. Then she floated in mid-air for a few seconds, and finally decided to temporarily leave the 'unstable' someone, and together with other elves, huddled on the fat cat's belly.

"Oh, that is to say, only Elena and Jiang Yu!" Xiao Xiao concluded.

"Tsk," Fatty showed a trace of pity on his face: "No wonder he said it was terrible...Indeed, this kind of thing sounds terrible. It's completely Shura. It's not worth saving at all. It can't be saved, wait for death, and leave."

After all, he actually picked up the textbook and planted it back on his bed.

Zheng Qing resisted the urge to take out the Remington cannon and shoot Fatty. Anyway, at the beginning, he didn't expect Fatty to give any answer that met his expectations.

"What I want to know is, what kind of stupid question did you ask?" Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, his eyes sparkling a little.

Xin Fatty also got up from the bed all over again, pricking up his ears. He didn't know when he had prepared a small notebook and a quill in his hand, and he seemed to be planning to do something like a news investigation.

"Well... that's it, that kind of question." Zheng Qing was vague, still not sure what to say, what not to say: "In short, it's just some stupid questions."

"It's really stupid." Xin Fatty was very dissatisfied with Zheng Qing's vague words.

Zheng Qing ignored him.

"That is to say, you want me to analyze it qualitatively... instead of discussing the facts and analyzing specific issues?" Xiao Xiao finally asked a little perfunctory after seeing that he couldn't find anything interesting.

Zheng Qing nodded his head quickly, even claiming yes.