Hunting High School

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students hadn't fully recovered from the shock just now.

There were applause, applause, slapping the table and kicking the floor, hoarse roars, and some crackling sounds mixed with spells. The atmosphere in the classroom was once very chaotic.

The elf janitors in gray uniforms flew around frightened by the violent behavior of these young wizards. Some hid at the top of the curtains, some hid behind the overhead chandeliers, and some simply opened the cabinets in the back row of the classroom, and hid in the cracks of those thick books.

Downton and a few students from the Alpha Academy made great efforts to finally drive these young people with the burning souls of Eight Trigrams out of the classroom.

Only Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao were left in the classroom.

"Look at him," Downton poked his head into the classroom before closing the classroom door and told him, "In a few minutes, wait for the corridor to clear up before leaving... Watch him closely, don't let him go again." What a fool!"

After all, Squad President Tang slammed on the classroom door forcefully.

Through the thick classroom walls, the voices of some students wishing to see the doctor, as well as the hoarse sound of expulsion from the class leader Tang could still be faintly heard outside the door.

A few elves boldly poked their heads out from behind the curtains to find out the wind.

Then they found that there were still people in the classroom, so they immediately shrieked 'Xixi' and quickly shrank back.

Xiao Xiaoan sat quietly in his own seat, his body straightened, and his thick notebook was spread out in his hand.

"Actually, this matter isn't particularly stupid." Zhang Jixin suddenly snorted and laughed: "At least because of his trouble, Mr. Sima didn't give us homework for this class."

The other boys suddenly laughed lowly.

Only Sim Fatty remained stern.

"I'm very disappointed!" Fatty stretched out the stubby index finger of his right hand, shook it vigorously in mid-air, and said in a voice almost gnashing his teeth: "Very, very, disappointed!"

No one asked why.

Everyone knows why he is disappointed.

"Dr. Xiao... Big... Doctor!" Zheng Qing elongated his voice and massaged Xiao Xiao's shoulders very friendly: "Don't you think...you should tell us something?"

"You did something like this behind our backs!" Xin Fatty paced back and forth in front of Xiao Xiao with his hands behind his back, waving his hands vigorously, and shouted angrily, "It's so disappointing...you can definitely follow Xiao Xiao We discussed it."

"Discuss what?" Zhang Jixin tilted his head and snapped his fingers: "Discuss whether we should hold the Dharma book and pray in unison while he confesses? Or discuss inviting a bunch of cupid elves to the classroom Sprinkle flowers!"

"There's not a word in his notebook!" Zheng Qing turned his head over Xiao Xiao's shoulder, and said in surprise, "I always thought his notebook was full of notes."

"Important point!" Xin Fatty exclaimed bitterly: "Is this the important point? Is it time to worry about whether there are words in his notebook? Our class monitor, Mr. Tang, is still defending him against those innocent disasters outside the classroom, now Is it when you care about whether he has notes in his notebook?"

Downton's voice could still be faintly heard in the corridor outside the classroom.

Zheng Qing shook his head decisively.

"I said," Duan Xiaojian stomped around the classroom for a few times, then suddenly approached, and groaned, "Do we need to watch him so closely? He has already confessed his love in class... he What stupid thing can you do?"

"Did you think he would do this before?" Xin Fatty squinted and sighed.

Duan Xiaojian froze for a moment, then shook his head quickly.

"So," Fatty said emphatically, "why do you think he won't do...more stupid things after that!"

"He won't go to East Taoyuan and break into the abode of the professors." Zheng Qing smiled dryly, turned to look at Xiao Xiao: "You don't know, do you?"

Xiao Xiao still sat quietly in the own position without making a sound.

However, he took out a quill pen out of nowhere, and was writing something quickly in the blank notebook with ink dipped in it.

After the pitch-black ink fell on the notebook, it quickly seeped into the paper without leaving a trace of ink.

Brand new, smooth and clean, like a new notebook just unpacked.

Because the tip of his pen moved so fast, Zheng Qing didn't understand what he was writing.

"This book is really interesting." The young public fee student glanced at the fast-moving quill and muttered in a low voice, completely forgetting the question he just asked.

"Are you a goldfish?" Xin Fatty hated iron and steel, and patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder hard: "Did you forget what you just said?"

"Ah?" Zheng Qing turned around with a dazed look on his face, and then quickly sobered up: "There is something wrong with his notebook!"

"We all know there is something wrong with his notebook," Xin Fatty squeezed Zheng Qing away, put his chubby arms around Xiao Xiao's head, bent his fingers and clasped Xiao Xiao's notebook forcefully, and said angrily, "Just like this master ...there are problems!"

"I only know that Dr. Xiao is a person with extensive knowledge, but I don't know that his hobbies are also so extensive." Duan Xiaojian praised in an extremely nasty voice: "You really deserve the 'doctor' whom everyone expects!"

"There is a saying in "Photography Book" that 'walking like flames is light and thin, and eyes are slanted and dewy and silver'," Zhang Jixin jumped onto the table at some point, sitting cross-legged in a serious manner, flipping through the photobook in hand quickly, The speech was straightforward: "Look at the appearance of Dr. Xiao Da, his face is very fiery, the tails of his eyes are slightly curved, his pupils often squint upwards, his eyes are misty, and he looks like a frivolous and cheap slut!"

"I think the anger on your face is much heavier than that of the doctor." Zheng Qing looked at Zhang Jixin's red face and couldn't help complaining.

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"This is Blood Qi!" Zhang Jixin blushed, his neck was thick, and he panted a lot louder: "Blood Qi, do you understand? The performance of surging blood and radiant energy... is far from his peachy face !"

"I just said that this morning he changed his belt again, put on makeup and powder, and tossed around in front of the full-length mirror for an hour," Xin Fatty suddenly beat his chest beside him, with a look of sudden realization: "So it's because of this... If he Discuss, although I know less magic, it is still possible to pick a few roses from the flower bed."

While speaking, the noise outside the classroom has gradually decreased, and finally gradually disappeared.

Zheng Qing took out his pocket watch from his pocket to see that half an hour had passed.

Because there was still Lao Yao's philosophy class in the afternoon, he called everyone to leave.

The elves came out from all corners of the classroom, flying happily in mid-air, celebrating the departure of these irascible young wizards.

The stick figure on the white paper behind the door yelled weakly, "Back... towards..."