Hunting High School

Smurfs in costumes flew around the heads of the young wizards with huge open bottles.

Bottles are filled with colorful juices and drinks.

Compared with the common green elves on the market, these little blue guys are obviously stronger and smarter. They made cheerful chirping noises, refilled the empty burgundy cups in the hands of every young wizard, and dexterously made beautiful arcs from time to time to avoid the greedy prying eyes of some lantern bugs.

Juice is an unbeatable treat for those high-energy juice bugs out there.

"I'm sorry, I don't need it for now, thank you!" Zheng Qing squeezed into the crowd while avoiding the warm hospitality of a blue elf in embarrassment.

Maybe it's because he was once blessed by the elves, maybe it's just because a certain blue elf has a stronger sense of responsibility and mission.

She seemed to think it was a colossal mistake for a young wizard to go empty-handed in the midst of this feast. So he held the jar in one hand and the slender stem of the glass in the other, and tried hard to stuff the goblet into Zheng Qing's hand.

Poseidon seemed to be very interested in the brightly colored juices in the jars. He put his two front paws in Zheng Qing's arms, stuck out his little pink tongue, and kept squeaking -- of course, Perhaps it was more interested in the few lightsflies flying around the jar.

Since biting a few light bugs in a certain witch's office, the little fox has used these juicy, flavorful little bugs as a new snack. So much so that Zhan Yuchen, the guard on duty at the pet garden, complained to the young public-funded students repeatedly that the complaints about a certain little fox harming the school's "public lighting facilities" have been increasing rapidly recently.

Therefore, Zheng Qing tightened his arms holding the little fox, lest this bold little guy would cause any trouble at today's dance.

And the young public finance student obviously has no plans to drink at the moment. It's just that it's hard for him to take any rough measures to expel such an enthusiastic elf. It just so happened that the words of the old students next to him aroused his interest, so Zheng Qing expressed his apologies to the elf, and hugged the little fox to The onlookers squeezed in, trying to gently stop the elf through the crowd.

The turbulent crowd really blocked the elf's enthusiasm.

After Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that he had involuntarily squeezed into the depths of the crowd. He glanced behind hesitantly, except for the colorful robes, there was no gap.

So he simply hugged the little fox and continued to squeeze deeper into the crowd.

At the same time, the voices of other wizards discussing were constantly drifting into his ears.

"... long black hairstyle, soft and shiny, but it doesn't look greasy, but gives people a very clean feeling... I really want to know how she takes care of her hair!" A shrill female voice said in Not far away commented: "And her skin looks very good, shiny and smooth, like new porcelain... I even want to touch it!"

There was a burst of laughter from the side.

Especially the wizards, their smiles were even more exaggerated.

"Her eyes are also very beautiful!" Beside Zheng Qing, two other wizards were whispering: "The eyes are big, and although they are a little slack, they are showing a charming look..."

"It seems that she is used to wearing glasses on weekdays... Tsk tsk, I feel like I can even imagine her noble temperament after wearing glasses!"

"The clothes she chose today are also very suitable!" Another voice interjected: "The purple fluffy tassels set off her tall figure more symmetrically, especially the wide belt...the finishing touch!"

Zheng Qing couldn't help turning his head slightly, and glanced at the talking wizards.

Those were a few wizards wearing black dresses, and the three thin golden lines embroidered on the cuffs of the dresses clearly showed their identities to Zheng Qing—they were junior students. It's just that I haven't seen which college they come from yet.

"Just look at it, don't think about anything else." A chunky wizard sighed in a low voice, and whispered to his companions: "Just by the way she walks and the proud look on her face, it can be seen that she is not ordinary. Family origin..."

"A witch who beat Miss O'Brien at the ball, could she be of ordinary origin?" Another wizard snorted, "You don't need to emphasize this kind of thing."

"That's why I hate proms." The chunky wizard lowered his head in frustration, "I always see those near-perfect witches here, which will cause my mental balance..."

"Yeah... I don't know who is worthy of such an elegant and noble lady." His partner also sighed.

"Not many, but there are four or five." Immediately, someone next to them reported their treasures: "Zhao Qiao and Zhang Shuzhi from Jiuyou College, Sir Friedman Braike Karen from Alpha College, Boomer from Starry Sky Academy Wolfe, Pofit of Atlas... these are the few single giants in the senior class."

Zheng Qing couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard a few familiar names.

Unexpectedly, Sir Friedman is still single, and Zhang Jixin, his big brother, if his brain is full of muscles like the red-faced wizard, it may be difficult to find a girlfriend.

As for the two names of Star Academy and Atlas, they are a bit unfamiliar to Zheng Qing. Maybe it's a big boss of some society, he guessed.

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While listening to them talking, the position of the young public finance student moved forward a few steps.

The impromptu dance in the center of the crowd seemed to have come to an end, and the surrounding crowd dispersed slightly. Zheng Qing finally squeezed through the crowd and saw the witch who had been praised for a long time.

The purple figure was holding up the hem of his skirt, giving a slight greeting to the surrounding audience.

There were a lot of fireflies above his head, and the young public fee student squinted his eyes slightly to filter out the glare of the light, and looked suspiciously at the figure that seemed familiar.

"Hello!" After turning around, the witch seemed to have discovered something, and waved her hand cheerfully.

Zheng Qing blinked vigorously, then was dumbfounded.

"She's waving at me!" A wizard next to her shouted excitedly, "Tell me, this isn't a dream!"

"This is not a dream," his companion told him very sincerely: "It's just your illusion...Of course, it's not your fault. If you turn your head, you will find that you are not the only one next to you who has the illusion. "

Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing what kind of expression he should show.

If he didn't know the witch in the center of the venue, maybe he would have the same illusion as the wizards next to him.