Hunting High School

The doctor and Fatty's little cold lasted only a few hours, and it disappeared under the action of a few potions.

Their little grievances did not affect the happy mood of the young public-funded students. During the next two days of vacation, Zheng Qing recalled the experience of Friday night from time to time. The more he remembered, the more excited he was, as if he was polishing a piece of dust The jade, after repeated polishing, not only does not wear out, but becomes more crystal clear.

It's a pity that in the next two days, Jiang Yu will attend the final meeting of the student union, and Zheng Qing has never found a chance to meet the witch again.

He didn't see Jiang Yu again until the regular class meeting on the weekend night.

"This class meeting is the last class meeting in November. Next week will be December, and then four weeks later, at the end of December, you will take the final exam of this semester. You are halfway through your sophomore year at First University. Time is coming to an end soon, everyone should think about it carefully, think carefully, whether this semester has been wasted, whether time has been wasted, and how far away is the distance from becoming a real registered wizard."

On the podium, Professor Yao kept repeating what he seemed to have said many times, but it seemed like he said it for the first time. Under the podium, almost everyone was sitting upright with serious faces.

Actually is not how much everyone has a personal experience of the professor's speech, but the words of the final exam mentioned by the professor in the conversation, which instantly made everyone tense up.

Thinking about the trial before the start of school in September, and the campus cup game in October, it seems that it all happened yesterday, and suddenly, a new end of term is coming.

As for Zheng Qing, although he also looked at the podium with a serious expression, he was actually a little distracted. From the corner of his eyes, he drifted to the center of the front row of the classroom from time to time. Because of well-known reasons, it was difficult for him to face witches in public. He expressed excessive enthusiasm, so after entering the classroom today, he just simply said hello.

Jiang Yu's response was also somewhat lukewarm, which was in stark contrast to the memories in his mind, which made the crystal clear jade seem to have an inconspicuous black spot.

"Also, next Tuesday!"

On the podium, Lao Yao suddenly emphasized his tone, and his gaze calmly swept across the corner where the wizards of the forgiveness team were.

"Next Tuesday is the Xiayuan Festival."

The professor's voice didn't fluctuate at all, and he was calm and serious: "Just like last year, during the Xiayuan Festival, the school will have a day off because of the ritual sacrifice. , stay in the dormitory honestly, review your homework, and the final exam will soon be over. Every minute and every second of this extra vacation is very important. Every extra minute you review, you can get an extra one in the exam room Minute"

Zheng Qing had reason to believe that when Lao Yao said the words of staying in the dormitory honestly, there was no doubt about it, and he glanced at him again, his eyes full of warning.

During the next Lantern Festival last year, Zheng Qing sneaked out and broke into the lounge of Karen's house in Alpha Fort with Yin Lianna. Although there were no serious consequences, the biggest difference between him now and last year was that he was punished with a probation, which meant that his risk of going out was much higher than last year.

Just as the young public fee student was thinking wildly, the voice on the podium suddenly stopped.

Zheng Qing looked at the podium, but saw that Professor Yao was tilting his head, looking at the door in surprise. The door of the classroom opened a small crack at some point, and a small furry head got in from the outside.

"What's the matter?" Lao Yao greeted the little head quite kindly.

The little head turned around in the crack of the door, looking around.

Zheng Qing finally saw her face clearly.

It's Su Ya.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

At the same time he saw Su Ya, the little fox girl also saw the wizard in the corner, she was obviously relieved, and opened the door openly.

"My lady has something to tell him." She pointed naturally and tried to shrink into the table

Before finishing a sentence, she got stuck

She was shell-shocked, as if she didn't know how to continue introducing herself, two fox ears popped out of her hair, looking like she was thinking hard.

Zheng Qing really wanted to pull her hairy ears to remind her, if Su Man knew that she broke into the classroom so impolitely, would she let her clean the floor for another month.

But obviously, now is not the time to dwell on the details.

"She's the little maid next to Senator Su!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know that she came to our class with Mr. Su last year!"

"Is she here to find Zheng Qing?"

"Who else but him!"

More and more students in the classroom recognized the identity of the little fox girl, and at the same time, more and more eyes began to turn to the back corner of the classroom, falling on the embarrassed young public fee student.

"Zheng Qing?"

On the podium, Lao Yao called the wizard's name, and signaled: "There is nothing important in the future, you can go out with this lady first."

Su Ya smiled when she heard such a serious address as a lady.

"No hurry, no hurry," she waved her hands again and again, with a magnanimous look: "I can wait here for a while, you go ahead, I, just sit there and wait for a while, it's okay!"

The little fox girl finally saw Li Meng winking at her in the front row of the classroom, and ran over cheerfully, squeezed into the little witch's seat, sat upright, looked at the podium, her two furry ears didn't know When did you drill back into the fluffy hair again

Zheng Qing suspects that this little girl wants to take the opportunity to live off her addiction to being a student.

On the podium, Lao Yao did not express his annoyance at Su Ya's reckless behavior. Instead, he stuffed the pipe into his mouth and looked around cheerfully: "I have just finished talking about the things I want to emphasize. Just two things, Let me repeat it again. One is that the final exam is one month away, and everyone needs to make good time arrangements; the other is next Tuesday, the next Yuan Festival. You all know the rules, and I won’t repeat them here. Do you have any questions? ?"

He raised his arm, as if he would announce the end of the class in a second.

Then a raised arm appeared in his sight.

The professor raised his eyebrows.

"Student Zheng Qing?" He repeated the name again, his tone seemed a little surprised: "Do you have anything else to ask?"

Hulala, everyone turned their heads in unison, looking at the young public finance student.

Zheng Qing bit the bullet, stood up, and asked dryly: "Professor, I would like to ask, what do you think of the Please Give Me a Frog campaign?"