Hunting High School

In real life, if a woman tries hard to find information about you, it represents a very clear signal in the eyes of every man-it means that this woman is very interested in you.

When Yi Lianna clearly stated that she was divining something related to Zheng Qing, our young wizard was suddenly surrounded by a sense of great happiness.

He didn't even care about the content of her divination.

If it wasn't for maintaining the image in front of Irina, Zheng Qing might have been on tiptoe for a while.

"You can ask me what you want to know?" He looked at the gypsy witch, his eyes sparkling, and his voice was unusually loud: "These clouds and mists are definitely not as clear as I can say."

As he spoke, his fingers stirred in the cloud of smoke hovering in mid-air.

Under his agitation, the bluish-white smoke quickly flowed and dissipated.

"However," the witch looked surprised and moved, "What if you refuse!"

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"Totally impossible!" Zheng Qing denied Elena's worry without thinking, and quickly replied: "You are so beautiful, how could anyone reject you?"

The compliment was spot on.

A happy expression appeared on the witch's face.

"Then," Elena wrung her fingers and looked at him nervously, "I want you to accept me as an apprentice."

"Didn't ask... what?" Zheng Qing's mind was a little stuck for a moment, his mouth was opened ridiculously, trying to think about the meaning of Elena's words.

But it's clear that he's lost his mind at the behest of the gypsy witch, Heavenly Horse.

In his imagination, it would be great if Elena asked questions like 'do you have a girlfriend'.

If the witch is only interested in his inheritance and asks 'Who is your teacher', such questions are within Zheng Qing's expectations - he is even ready to betray Mr. Wu.

Even though they were not familiar with each other yet, her request like "I want you to help draw some talismans" was within Zheng Qing's bottom line.

And Elena's words obviously exceeded his various assumptions.

Tongue gaping is the most appropriate way to describe his current expression.

"I want to worship you as my teacher," Yi Lianna said again very seriously with a straightened demeanor, "I hope you can teach me about talismans."

Zheng Qing closed his mouth and became silent.

Silence, silence.

There is no way to break out in silence.

He would rather die in silence himself.

However, the reality is so cruel, after a long silence, he is still alive and well.

The girl opposite didn't flinch at all, and looked at him firmly.

Zheng Qing plucked up his courage, looked up at Irina, and shook his head.

The witch sighed slightly, and was not surprised by this answer, as if she had already expected that she would be rejected.

Zheng Qing blushed and felt very ashamed.

What he swore to promise just now will be denied by himself in a blink of an eye.

There is nothing more embarrassing than this.

"It's understandable." Elena turned her head to look at the dissipated smoke, but her face couldn't hide her disappointment.

Zheng Qing was speechless.

Even if she asked him to draw hundreds of standard talismans for her, he would agree without hesitation.

Because of this matter he can make his own decision.

The consequences are nothing more than shed a few more pounds of sweat and less after-school life.

Apprenticeship is not something I can promise.

Although he does have a little selfishness - if he takes the witch as an apprentice, these selfishness will become dead.

But more importantly, he hasn't started his career yet.

The matter of appreciating a teacher cannot be decided by him.

For wizards who value inheritance and knowledge, the master-student relationship has always been the closest relationship other than blood.

Even with limited time in contact with the wizarding world, Zheng Qing already has a certain understanding of these common senses.

"My talisman knowledge was taught to me by my master, without my master's permission, I can't accept apprentices at will." Zheng Qing lowered his head and explained in a voice almost whispering: "Besides, my master hasn't allowed me to be a teacher yet. "

Elena didn't speak.

The atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

"Although I can't accept you as an apprentice, I can tutor you in the talisman class." Zheng Qing suddenly raised his head and broke the silence between the two: "In exchange, you can also teach me ancient divination."

Elena looked up at him in surprise.

Zheng Qing pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.

He didn't break wizard tradition—he just turned Elena's wish into a deal, to be precise.

It's just that for wizards who advocate equivalent exchange, the deal proposed by Zheng Qing is not so balanced.

The gypsy witch apparently sensed this.

She looked at the young wizard with some emotion, then shook her head.

"This shouldn't be a deal." She said slowly in a hoarse voice: "And, it's not a good deal."

"This wasn't a deal in the first place." Zheng Qing smiled and looked at the witch in front of him.

Silence fell between the two of them again.

A few elves screamed and rushed down from the ceiling and landed on the smooth marble bar.

Dragging the huge bamboo basket, they stumbled towards the multi-armed waiter.

"Xi Xi... Xi Xi..."

When they passed by Zheng Qing, Zheng Qing noticed some cigarettes scattered in one of the baskets.

With a thought, he picked up one.

"Borrow a fire." Zheng Qing looked at the witch with a smile, "Maybe you can teach me some ancient divination techniques right now."

Before Yi Lianna could speak, an elf beside her had rushed over.

She waved her small hand, rubbed out a slender flame, and helped Zheng Qing light the cigarette in his hand.

Then, the little elf landed on his shoulder as if asking for credit, rubbing against his earlobe, barking non-stop.

Her little friends stopped and looked enviously at the companions who fell on Zheng Qing's shoulders.

"They like you very much." The multi-armed waiter smiled and walked over: "If I read correctly, you have received the blessing of the elves... For these pure but fragile beings, this is a great gift .”

Zheng Qing held the cigarette, turned his neck stiffly, and looked at these little elves with a bit of guilt on his face.

"I didn't do it..." His voice was so small that the witch in front of him couldn't hear what he was saying.

Only the elf next to the ear seemed to feel the fluctuation in his heart, touched his earlobe with a warm little hand, and patted it comfortingly.

"Xixi, Xixi..." The small comfort touched his heartstrings, and Zheng Qing couldn't help but sink down.

"Don't disturb our guests." The multi-armed waiter put one arm on the bar and beckoned the elves to climb up: "You can go to the top of the cabinet to rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, he smiled apologetically at Zheng Qing.