Hunting High School

Why are my eyes full of tears, because I yawned too deeply.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Zheng Qing was woken up by the pre-set alarm clock, he narrowed his eyes and yawned several times, these words popped out of his mind.

After struggling for a long time, he finally became cruel and escaped from his comfortable bed.

I'm sorry, it's not that I don't love you, I don't want to, and it makes you sad again.

However, Life is always so cruel.

Zheng Qing climbed out of his own six-poster bed, staggered to the desk, picked up a glass of water from a cold cup, gulped it down, and finally lifted his spirits a lot.

He turned his head and looked towards the balcony.

Outside the window, the sun had already slanted westward, painting the clouds hanging on the distant peak into crystal clear. The orange light passed through the transparent glass and fell on the desk, looking very warm.

Fat Cat Tuan Tuan squinted his eyes and held his paws, lying in the orange light with his tail hooked and hooked, looking very comfortable.

The elves collapsed on the fat cat's soft body in a mess, wrapped their bodies with transparent wings, and fell asleep soundly.

Zheng Qing held the water glass and smacked her lips.

The ancients said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. This statement is sincere and not deceiving. Under the influence of that 'pig cat', these elves who were originally industrious also learned the skill of sleeping five times a day.

"The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old..." He shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Xiao, who was buried in his notebook next to him, let out a 'tss' without raising his head.

Zheng Qing ignored him.

Putting down the water glass, opening the drawer, and looking at the blue-black letterhead, a silly smile reappeared on the corner of Zheng Qing's mouth.

"It's endless..." Xin Fatty was originally studying "Suwen Xuanji Curse and Disease Formula" at his desk-he has been reading this tome recently, planning to invent a prescription to break the poison of Dawanhua-he suddenly heard When there was no movement at the side, I raised my head, and immediately saw Zheng Qing's familiar smirk, and couldn't help covering my head with a long sigh.

"I think it's very likely that he was drugged." Xiao Xiao suddenly said this while holding his own notebook.

Xin Fatty touched his bare chin, and felt that this analysis made a lot of sense.

"The only problem is," Fatty cautiously raised a doubt: "Does a witch as outstanding as Irina need to drug this worthless kid?"

Xiao Xiao was speechless, and buried his head in his own notebook again.

Zheng Qing raised his head proudly, and sneered at the sour conversation between the two.

This is jealousy, he looked at the letter paper repeatedly, thinking happily in his heart.

He was finally relieved when Jelena finally confirmed that she would be available for tutoring on Sunday afternoon.

On the one hand, until the final confirmation, he still can't believe that he can date the beautiful gypsy girl-in the bottom of his heart, two people chatting alone is a date.

On the other hand, Zheng Qing himself is not sure if he can concentrate on helping her with the patrol work. Although he once forgot about it when he faced Elena, it didn't mean he didn't care about it.

On the contrary, it is precisely because he needs to be fully prepared before the patrol, so he pinched the point and got up a few hours in advance to start various preparations.

Thinking of this, he let out a long yawn.

I didn't have a good rest last night, and the lunch break just now can only be regarded as consolation. If it wasn't for the big event of night watch, he would probably be able to sleep through the weekend.

Weekend, which is tomorrow.

As soon as my thoughts drifted to tomorrow, all kinds of thoughts could no longer be stopped.

Help her with tutoring on Sunday afternoon. After tutoring, you can have dinner with her, and then the two of them will go to the regular weekend meeting in the class. Zheng Qing is dreaming and anticipating the various conversations between the two of them, unaware of the passage of time .

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"If you don't plan to cry when you see a murloc at night, then don't stand there and keep giggling." Xiao Xiao finally couldn't help it, stretched out the long shaft of the brush, and poked Zheng Qing hard.

"Aww!" Zheng Qing exclaimed, glanced at the watermelon in displeasure, and put away the letter in displeasure.

Life is always so cruel, never letting people finish their dreams.

Folding the letter paper and stuffing it deep in the drawer, Zheng Qing took out a light red slip from the corner of the drawer.

This is the punishment task notice issued by the school working committee. It was received by the first administrative office of the school working committee together by several young wizards who got into trouble not long ago.

Originally, according to the requirements on the notice, there was no fixed time for this kind of punitive task. It only needed to set aside one night a week to participate in the night patrol of Linzhong Lake from 1:00 am to 4:00 am.

But Zheng Qing pondered in private, this patrol time is really a big pit.

First of all, the class time from Monday to Friday needs to be excluded. If you don’t want to be deducted by the teacher in class the next day, then you must not stay overnight the night before.

Then Sunday night will not work, for the same reason as above. The night patrol time is from 1:00 am to 4:00 am. Attend on Sunday night. During Monday’s spell class, Lao Yao is likely to be taken to the podium to have a friendly interaction with the gorillas.

Thinking of the fang-scarred silverback gorilla, Zheng Qing decisively ruled out this option.

There are only two nights left to choose from, Friday and Saturday.

If the class on Friday afternoon is not a practical class, then Zheng Qing will definitely choose Friday night.

But nothing if.

Friday afternoon practical sessions took a toll on the energy of the young wizards. After Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory after dinner, he fell asleep. Although he had many nightmares during this period, the sleepy bug always haunted him.

Apart from Zheng Qing, there was also Lingo, that talented young boy from Alpha Academy, who participated in the evening punitive patrol.

Because the two knew each other, in order to take care of each other, Lingo also chose the same time as him.

Murlocs, ghosts, fleeing wild animals, and even dragons and beasts.

In any campus legend, the danger under the night will be exaggerated.

Although Zheng Qing doesn't really believe that there are so many monsters in the academy, since he may encounter danger, he must be fully prepared.

Dharma books, talismans, amulets.

Zheng Qing fumbled in the gray bag for a long time, and after placing the things within his ability on the table, Zheng Qing began to worry silently.

Dharma books are of course essential equipment for wizards.

But for Zheng Qing, the only mantra transcribed in this brand new book is 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi'. As a kind of binding magic, this spell has a very wide range of applications, from binding to whipping, and even defense. It is not an exaggeration to call it a combination of offense and defense.

But that's all.

This way cannot illuminate, find the way, heal wounds, and it cannot help Zheng Qing communicate with other wizards.

This makes it less useful for midnight patrols.

Zheng Qing sighed and moved the book to the side.

I don't want to throw a bunch of canes over when I see the situation-it will look stupid.