Hunting High School

Of course, although there were only two people in the corner, there were other people in the ward—including Nicholas, Liu Feifei, and a nurse who was in charge of dressing changes and examinations.

So although Zheng Qing was a little guilty, he didn't feel the same fright as before.

On the contrary, because everyone else has left, many sensitive things can be said openly, and Zheng Qing is more comfortable than before.

"Shall we leave now?" The young public finance student always seemed a little clumsy when chatting with girls. Maybe that's why some witches find him cute.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Yu rolled his eyes at the boy, and snorted softly, "Nicholas will be discharged from the hospital at noon... After we have lunch at noon, we will go directly to the Kini cabin."

"Dining together?" Zheng Qing said another stupid thing.

"You can also go and eat by yourself. Let's meet at the school gate." The witch said calmly, and tore a silkworm paper gift slip into pieces, and threw it into the trash can at her feet.

The boy immediately understood.

"Oh, let's eat together, it's more convenient." He murmured, turned his head to look at the hospital bed, and had nothing to say: "Can Nicholas be discharged from the hospital at noon? According to Xiao Xiao, he was seriously injured yesterday. "

"We are wizards, and this is the hospital of the First University." The witch was obviously puzzled by the boy's words, and reminded: "Even if the head is lost, it will not take a whole day to reconnect it, why do you think he needs to lie down in the hospital?" How much longer? Don't forget that after the bombing yesterday, you were alive and kicking that night..."

Zheng Qing was so frightened that he almost put his hand into the witch's mouth, but at the last moment, he realized that this behavior was very rude, and his face turned pale with anxiety.

"Shh!" He stretched out a finger, waving it around his mouth, his eyeballs fluttered left and right, and lowered his voice, "Don't talk about that outside..."

"It's okay, this is the school hospital, and the nurses have seen worse situations." The witch couldn't help laughing: "A third-year senior downstairs just broke his arm when he was doing an experiment... don't you Would you like to have a few words with Nicholas? You have been hiding in this corner since you entered the ward."

Zheng Qing turned around and found that the nurse who changed the dressing had left, and the hospital bed seemed much empty.

"I'm going." The boy took a small breath, calmed down, with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and walked towards Nicholas.

The sun is shining outside the window, and the atmosphere inside the house is just right.

Zheng Qing spent the entire Sunday morning in the school hospital. As the only boy other than the patient number, he had to be responsible for running up and down, submitting medical records, and going to the pharmacy to grab some medicines according to the prescription.

After Nicholas was discharged from the hospital and had lunch with Jiang Yu, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

"According to this speed, it is estimated that we will be back before five o'clock." The boy took out his pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and let out a long breath, feeling physically and mentally exhausted. I didn't seem to have that feeling when I got into my husband's teapot yesterday.

But he felt that the witch beside him should be more tired.

Because he just noticed that Jiang Yu somehow changed into a floral dress, buckskin boots, and a soft-brimmed wide-brimmed hat—this was completely different from the red courtyard robe she wore in the morning.

Zheng Qing swears that from morning until now, he has been staying with Jiang Yu almost all the time, not knowing when she changed into a new dress.

"Maybe." Jiang Yu replied absent-mindedly.

The witch's attention was obviously not on the boys. Ever since she entered the North District, her attention had been attracted by the slightly 'lively' crowd on the street.

Although many magicians in gray robes tried their best to suppress the joy in their hearts, the radiance called 'Hope' that appeared on their faces was very dazzling even under the noon sun.

"Do you feel that the North District is a little different today?" The witch looked around carefully, her fingers subconsciously stroked the spine of the book, and her fingertips flicked lightly.

"Different?" Zheng Qing finally woke up from the beautiful little white flowers on the witch's dress, and looked around.

It's okay if Jiang Yu doesn't say anything, but when she said it, Zheng Qing also realized it.

In the former North District, many houses on both sides of the street looked like the most gloomy monastery, like desolate tombs, like desolate ruins, which made people feel depressed. Most of the time, the streets are quiet, even if there are pedestrians, they all cover their heads with hoods and walk in a hurry. Occasionally, there would be one or two strange footsteps, and there would always be a few cultivator-like faces poking out of the bare window openings on both sides of the street. Their dim and cold gazes would frighten the passers-by in all the blocks.

It's nothing more than that the North District is called the "Concave District" by people in the wizarding world. Because the sun falls into this block, it will be swallowed up, leaving no hope.

Today, Zheng Qing feels a completely different and fresh atmosphere on this street.

The street was the same street, hot in summer and cold in winter, smelly garbage piled up in the corners, always dark at the corners, the pavement paved with small stones was soaked into purple with suspiciously colored liquid, and the rafters on the walls were rotten and warped.

But the spirit of the people walking on the street is completely different from before.

An old magician was carefully cleaning the dirty hair from the leather blanket under his body, and smiled brightly at every guest who threw a coin at him. And his income today is unexpectedly large, and the copper in the felt hat is almost sticking out.

A few little jugglers with patches on their bodies wandered around in the crowd, laughing and laughing, but no one reached out to touch the pockets of passers-by. You know, on weekdays most of their income comes from servants.

There is also a round-faced witch in a colorful long dress, standing and dancing on the street, and presenting a dewy rose to every passerby.

The whole street burst out with a new vitality.

"Northern District... is this a happy event?" The boy was puzzled, finally chose an appropriate word, and asked his own girlfriend.

"Happy event?" Jiang Yu stared at a strand of gray-white hair hanging from the forehead of a passing wizard, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Maybe... Did I tell you that Senior Sister Kerma was promoted to a great wizard?" gone?"

"No." After the boy shook his head, he realized the message conveyed by the witch's words, and his mouth grew slowly: "Wait... the great wizard? You mean, senior sister Kerma, the senior sister of the vice chairman of the student union ...is he a great wizard now? A great wizard of the same rank as Su Shijun?!"

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The last time we met, she was just a fourth-year student who had just passed the registration of a wizard and had not yet graduated! In the blink of an eye, he became a high-ranking wizard? !

Jiang Yu was very satisfied with the shocked expression on the boy's face.

"Just after you blew it up yourself," the witch patiently explained, and finally said with emotion: "No wonder the school emphasizes the dangers of illegal magic experiments every year, but every year young wizards jump into that big pit one after another... ...Just by working hard, you can reach a position that many wizards can't reach in a lifetime."