Hunting High School

Amidst the applause, Liu Feifei drummed up with extra vigor.

Her palm-sized face was flushed, her eyes were bright, and her expression was proud and proud.

The students in the class originally applauded simply to express appreciation for Nicholas' answer, but gradually, someone started to clap the table and stomp their feet.

bang bang bang!

bang bang bang!

There was no unnecessary booing, nor was there any excessive clamor that violated classroom discipline, but just the rhythmic slapping and the tacit smiles of everyone made the two young wizards blush suddenly.

Liu Feifei turned around with a snap, jumped back to her own position, and buried her head under her arms.

Nicholas stood there at a loss, looked at this classmate, then at that classmate, and finally turned his eyes to Professor Li Qihuang for help.

It's rare for a professor not to comment on classroom discipline.

He smiled and felt the lively atmosphere in the classroom. After a long time, when the rhythm of everyone's applause was a little messy, he raised his hand to signal the students to calm down.

"My nostalgic youth, people will always get surprises inadvertently." Professor Li twisted the slender pointer in his hand, sighed, and elicited echoing laughter.

"...But if you take my class seriously, you should remember that I once said a word in class-'Love created by magic is more like love than real love', because magic, like love, is not about love. Makes sense."

The professor cleverly brought the topic back to the classroom, skipped the potion making process just mentioned, and switched to the knowledge points involved in the textbook:

"Next, let's review several potions commonly used to prevent love potions..."

The quill in Zheng Qing's hand paused, and the tip of the pen left a deep ink mark on the parchment. The word "love potion" made his thoughts drift away from the Potion class, to Sanyou Bookstore, and to Irina who fell asleep with the little tree.

He suddenly felt ashamed.

Because he had just realized that he was thinking less and less of the gypsy witch with burgundy wavy hair and a bohemian dress.

It is true that he is very busy now——to prepare for the final exam, to help Lin Guo find the black goat, to beware of the foreign god who may be lurking in Buji Island, to deal with the work of the two laboratories of Professor Montelia and Su Shijun, to On a Saturday night night patrol at Bell Lake, and so on—but something in the back of his mind told him those were excuses.

He just started to get used to it, getting used to not waiting alone in the library for Irina's looming figure, getting used to not pretending to be a fool between two figures, getting used to the domineering and rude little white cat on the cat fruit tree.

The wizard's bewildered eyes slid across the front row of the classroom.

Immediately, as if stung by a bee, he quickly dodged and returned to the parchment on his desk. The quill had left several dark spots in the blank spaces of the parchment.

Xiao Xiao, who was sitting next to him, caught a glimpse of this abnormality.

"Don't be distracted during class," he nudged the wizard beside him with his elbow, and reminded in a low voice, "The professor will ask you to get up and answer questions at any time..."

Zheng Qing finally pulled himself together and tried to concentrate in class.

Barely made it to the end of Potions class.

After Professor Li left the classroom, Nicholas and Liu Feifei also fled amidst the clamor of classmates. Zheng Qing followed their figures with a hint of envy in his eyes.

He also imagined a passionate and free love like those two young wizards.

But the reality is like a quagmire, and he is deeply trapped in it. There are always scruples that cannot be expressed in one way or another in every gesture.

With this entangled feeling of guilt and envy, Zheng Qing rejected Xiao Xiao's suggestion to go to the study room to study together, and went to the library alone.

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I don't know if God is really caring for his little thought, when Zheng Qing came to the third floor of the library, the seat where he and Irina used to sit, two young wizards and wizards were smiling and packing their things leave.

The wizard laughed at himself, and sat down slumped.

It was a sunny afternoon in May.

The orange light passes through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows of the library, sending the unpredictable cloud shadows and mottled tree shadows of the outside world into this quiet space.

Zheng Qing sat on a high-backed hardwood chair in the library, with several textbooks spread out in front of him, but he still couldn't concentrate. He hesitated for a moment, got up and found a copy of "Nine Seals of Yunlu" from the bookshelf next to the talisman.

Yi Lianna used this book when she was learning talismans.

The wizard opened the book cover on his seat, revealing the deep black title page inside. Master Dongxuan's gilded name and taboo shone with rumors in the sun. A few clever cloud seals squeezed together, hiding between the book gaps, spreading their bodies lazily, avoiding the glare of the sun and the harassment of readers.

Zheng Qing stared at those cloud seals, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

The wizard on the desk next door was writing furiously. The rustling sound of the quill pen rubbing against the parchment was mixed with the quiet background of the library, like the rain on a spring night, slowly relaxing his tense spirit.

Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that when he raised his head, he used a brush to scratch those cloud seals, happily watching them twist and turn between the pages of the book, while the gypsy witch blamed him for his absent-mindedness in explaining.

"Snapped!"

A ball of paper hit the young public fee student lightly on the head, making him shrink his neck uncontrollably.

Turning around, Elena was looking at him dissatisfied:

"This talisman hasn't finished yet, why are you distracted again?"

"Not distracted, not distracted." Zheng Qing rubbed his head and said haha: "You reminded me just right, I just remembered something... You have learned a lot in theory during this period, and you need to pass some practice To test own learning results..."

It has been more than a month since the last agreement was made, and the wizard helped the gypsy witch to learn about talismans.

It must be admitted that although Yi Lianna is outstanding in divination, her comprehension of talismans is still somewhat unsatisfactory. The ball of paper just now made Zheng Qing suddenly think about it, and felt that perhaps through practical operations, she could deepen the knowledge she had learned and consolidate the existing learning results.

"Then why did you let me come to Shushan Hall today?" The witch was still a little angry.

"There is a laboratory attached to the library downstairs, where you can do some safe theoretical tests." The wizard pointed to his feet and explained: "...we can study the theory for a while, and then go down to do a few experiments... and then Come up to review the theory. I think this can strengthen the learning effect."

The witch pursed her lips, seeming a little moved.

As soon as the screen changed, the two were already standing in the laboratory attached to the downstairs of Shushan Pavilion.