Hunting High School

In winter, it will snow.

The grass should wither and turn yellow, the trees should lose their leaves, the weather should be cold, and everything should be lonely.

And spring is the season of revival of life.

The weeds sprouted new buds, the trees revived again, the sun stayed longer and longer in the sky, and the hibernating creatures stretched out and crawled out of their own caves and dens.

Today is December 7th, the lunar calendar is full of snow, there is no doubt that it belongs to the winter season - Zheng Qing was very sure of this, because a few hours ago, he discussed with Nicholas about the different classifications and characteristics of snowmen .

But now, the young public finance student who just woke up from his groggy state began to have doubts about his own memory.

Because he is surrounded by Linzhong Lake, the originally dead and silent world has not known when it glows with vitality.

The water of the lake seemed to become clearer, tender green sprouts sprouted from the bare shrub branches, and a touch of fresh color appeared in the gray wild grass. There are also some small white flowers mixed in the grass, and the breeze blows by, and there seems to be a hint of sweetness in the wind.

All of these are declaring to the young public fee student a world completely different from his impression.

"This... this..." Zheng Qing looked around, tongue-tied, speechless for a long while.

"It was an accident." Professor Yao obviously knew why they were shocked, shaking his hands, took out a small cluster of golden tobacco from his arms, stuffed it into his own pipe, and at the same time sighed deeply: " ...You can understand it as an accident of a magic experiment."

What kind of magical experiment would have the effect of changing the world and changing the seasons? !

Zheng Qing didn't know, and couldn't imagine it.

Although in Su Shijun's laboratory, he has seen all kinds of wonders in the two-dimensional world, but in the final analysis, those experiments have very limited interference with reality—just like a sexual dream, a movie, or a novel, even if No matter how grotesque and twisted Lu Li is, it is still outside his world and within his comprehension range.

But now, in the world of his Life, this almost miraculous phenomenon appeared, and he couldn't help feeling terrified.

A little spark suddenly emerged from the void, and slowly landed on the shredded tobacco in the professor's pipe. Curly blue smoke rose immediately, accompanied by the hazy flame, lingering around the professor.

"Fu..."

Professor Yao took a long drag on his cigarette, with a contented expression on his face.

"Don't worry, it's just a small matter, and the scope of the impact is not too big. The school will fix this bug soon." The professor raised his hand and waved it back casually.

Zheng Qing noticed that behind the professor, surrounding Linzhong Lake, there were many wizards in black robes standing in shadows, holding Dharma books and reciting some spells in unison. And with their spells, the original warm feeling between heaven and earth is passing away quickly, including the green in the grass, the fragrance of flowers in the breeze, etc. These spring colors are fading little by little.

"...Compared with that, what I want to know more is why you are here." After speaking, Professor Yao withdrew his arm and hugged it to his chest, his tone became a little serious: "Also, you just now What did you see?"

Hearing his serious tone, Zheng Qing couldn't help getting nervous.

He glanced uneasily at the gypsy witch.

I don't know if it was because of being frightened, but Elena was hanging her head, staring blankly at the bare lake, as if she didn't notice the professor's question at all.

The wizard couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart.

"It's not long since we've just been here, and we haven't seen anything weird." Zheng Qing described what he had seen and heard by the lake, such as unmoved barges, glowing white towers, terrifying The magic fluctuations, all kinds.

At the end, he asked again in a puzzled tone: "As for why we appear here... Isn't this a public place in the school? You can come anytime... I haven't heard that there is no one who forbids coming to the lakeside on snowy days." Ban it. We just had dinner, came to the lake to digest and take a walk."

This answer obviously choked Professor Yao.

He stared straight at the young public fee student with his small pitch-black eyes. After a few minutes, he continued to ask, "You guys just came here? I mean, after you got here, you didn't think of anything important." , do you need to do it quickly?"

"Important matter?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, with a subtle expression, and emphasized in a firm tone: "Today is the weekend, I have finished my homework, what else is important."

Professor Yao was holding his pipe, with a toothache expression on his face.

"It shouldn't be...how could there be such a loophole." He muttered to himself, frowning, as if troubled by some problem.

"Is there something wrong?" The young Gongfei finally couldn't bear it and asked in a low voice.

"No? That's too wrong." The professor stuffed the pipe into his mouth and explained vaguely: "Didn't you find that there is no one else besides you by the lake today?...Because of safety, the school is in Linzhong Lake A large-scale expulsion spell has been cast nearby, and from two o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock in the evening, anyone who is near the lake will leave in a hurry because of some urgent matters."

"Theoretically speaking, it is impossible for you to get close to the lake. Let alone take a walk by the lake."

When Zheng Qing heard this, his face immediately wrinkled into a ball—he always hated this kind of 'self-special' situation, because it usually meant trouble. And he hated trouble very much.

"Perhaps for us, taking a short time to take a walk by the lake is the most important thing today." The voice of the gypsy witch suddenly sounded softly from the side.

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Zheng Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he nodded hurriedly with an expression of great approval.

When he turned his head, the witch was kneeling and sitting in the withered grass beside her, with a tender green blade of grass wrapped around her fingers. And a certain knotted cobra had stretched out at some point, lying docilely at her feet, like a harmless hemp rope. If it wasn't for the trace of blood from the frog with the patchy skin hanging on the corner of its mouth, maybe even Zheng Qing would have been fooled by this long worm's laziness.

Hearing the witch's explanation, Professor Yao showed a didn't know whether to laugh or cry expression on his face.

"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all." He shook his head again and again, and didn't accept the witch's explanation, but when he looked at the young public fee student again, he suddenly showed a bit of confusion on his face: "Unless..."

Unless something, the professor didn't finish.

Zheng Qing's attention was also diverted from the professor.

Because when he and the witch looked at each other just now, the witch seemed to be startled by something, and with a trembling hand, she tore off the blade of grass that had been wrapped around her fingertips several times. (to be continued)