Hunting High School

"Professor, you went to the wrong classroom!"

Li Meng, who was sitting in the first row, was the first to notice the figure entering the door, and immediately put down the "Standard Spells" that made her dizzy, stood up very actively, and reminded courteously: "This is Tianwen 08 -1 class!"

"You went to the wrong classroom!"

The stick figure behind the door also howled after the little witch: "This is East 601 of the teaching building, you don't have classes in this classroom!"

Professor Li Qi Huang tilted his head, glanced at the little man behind the door, nodded slightly, and said gently in his usual soft voice: "Ah, yes, I didn't go wrong."

"But our lesson is Charms!"

The little witch looked surprised, and even flipped through the own schedule unconfidently, and then raised her head again after double-checking, affirming herself: "...it's Lao Yao's spell class!"

Jiang Yu grabbed Li Meng's robe and dragged her back to her original seat. At the same time, she smiled apologetically at the professor at the door.

The Potions professor didn't directly answer the little witch's question, but looked around and asked, "Do you know what day it is today?"

"on Monday!"

"September 7th!"

"The seventeenth day of the seventh lunar month..."

"Yi Mao Day!"

"Bailu!"

There were scattered answers in the classroom. Professor Li raised his hand, pressed down slightly, and signaled everyone to be quiet, then nodded and said:

"That's right, it's Bailu today. The ancients said, 'When the green haze enters at night, the white dew gathers in autumn'. In this season, the sky is not too late, the air is already filled with thin green mist, and dewdrops form in clusters on the grass in the mountains. As the so-called "autumn dew is like a bead, the autumn moon is like a gui, the bright moon is white with dew, and the time and light come and go", this coincides with what the master said, "the dead are like a husband, and they will never give up day and night"..."

On the stage, the professor spoke with great interest.

Under the stage, the students were dumbfounded.

In the end, it was still Li Meng who raised her short arm and bravely interrupted the potions professor's interest again: "So, professor, what does this have to do with you going to the wrong classroom?"

Even Zheng Qing couldn't help giving the little witch a thumbs up secretly under the table.

Professor Li was stunned for a moment, and seemed to think that even though he had said it so clearly, there were still people who didn’t understand. He sighed slightly disappointed: “Bailu is a very precious day, especially for making potions... Everyone still remembers the Dragon Boat Festival last year.” Is it a festival? This is also a similar day. Dragon Boat Festival has noon water, Bailu has Bailuzhu, Bailushuang, etc., which are worth collecting... So I communicated with Professor Yao and changed a class with him , his Charms class has been moved to Thursday morning, and we have Potions class first."

"No! I haven't finished my Potions homework yet! There are still three days left!"

"Ah... Didn't Lao Yao say he wanted to answer our questions? Thanks to all the preparations I've made!"

"That is to say, I still have to memorize the solutions of 'taboo' in my mind for another four days? God, Merlin, how can this world be so cruel..."

There was a chaotic wailing in the audience, but in contrast, some people were ecstatic:

"It's great! I have three more days to make up my homework! I just said that yesterday's line chart showed that my luck is so strong recently, how could I be unlucky because I didn't finish my homework?"

Zheng Qing figured it out, Bailu last year coincided with the end of the first week of school, it was a weekend, no wonder he didn't remember the potions professor changing classes last year.

Wait, speaking of potions.

Halfway through the calculation, the young public finance student suddenly recalled that on the morning of Bailu last year, Xiao Xiao made him a cup of hangover medicine with a base made of boy's urine, and tricked him into getting bored. Wizard with two dark circles.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help grinding his teeth, looked at Dr. Xiao Da's empty seat again, and muttered to himself: "Is this guy doing something... Otherwise, how could he avoid evil to such an extent."

Professor Li looked at the chaotic scene in the classroom with a smile, and did not stop it until the students realized it later.

After being quiet for a while, he spoke again: "In this class, I will take you to the Baicao Garden to collect 'Bailu'."

As he said that, he glanced at his pocket watch and nodded: "There are still twenty minutes before class, please put away the Dharma books and "Standard Potion", and bring your eyes, ears and hands... Do you still remember the requirement to enter Baicao Garden?" ?”

"First, listen to the teacher's instructions; second, don't move around; third, listen to the teacher's instructions and don't move around!" Immediately, there was a uniform answer from the students, followed by a burst of laughter.

The professor smiled, glanced at several figures - including Li Meng and Xin Fatty - and emphasized with a little deep meaning: "Yes, you must be quiet when you enter the garden, and don't move around. Especially Bailu is a very Substances that are easily volatile and easily polluted. I don't want everyone to work hard today, and I don't want someone to pass out in the garden again, or lose their jobs for a month."

Xin Fatty folded his arms, sat on the own seat, and looked around in a high-spirited way, for fear that others would forget who the guy who "can't hold a job for a month" is.

On the contrary, Li Meng, who once passed out in the garden, looked displeased, obviously not liking other people mentioning her embarrassing things.

After briefly instructing a few precautions, Professor Li walked straight out of the classroom. The young wizards of Tianwen 08-1 class whispered to each other in twos and threes, and followed behind the professor.

Zheng Qing took one last look at the empty seats of Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin.

"What should they do? Let's wait for a while, or let them fly paper cranes?" He was a little hesitant. It would take a long time to find someone for an ordinary paper crane. However, the two companions still couldn't receive the paper crane.

But I don't know how long to wait.

"Why did they go? Didn't the doctor go to do morning class with you?" Xin Fatty stared at Zheng Qing's unfinished breakfast paper bag, thinking whether to grab a bun from it.

"The doctor went to the library to help occupy a seat." Zheng Qing stuffed the paper bag to Fatty very straightforwardly: "There are still two meat buns, I can make it, here you are... As for Brother Xin, there is a high probability that his brother will find it again." he."

Fatty took the bun and looked at Zheng Qing in surprise, as if he was a little surprised by the generosity of the young public finance student today. But right away, seeing the wizard holding milk tea in his hand and sipping it happily, he felt such great malice that the two oily meat buns in the paper bag didn't even smell good.

"Just fly the paper crane!"

The fat wizard stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth resentfully—wasting food is shameful, and food can heal the wounds in his heart—and muttered at the same time: "One of them is Lei Zhe's relative, Little Brother, and the other is almost perfect in all subjects." Big brother, even if you are late, even if you miss a class or two, what can you do?"

"Do you think that everyone is like you, with a school probation on their backs, so that they dare not even escape a class?"

Zheng Qing took a sip of milk tea, squinted his eyes, feeling the smoothness and sweetness flowing from the tip of his tongue, and pretended not to hear what Fatty deliberately said.