Hunting High School

Campus, lawn, under the tree.

After exhaling that long turbid air, Zheng Qing cupped fist Return to Self, closing posture.

Chaoyang seemed to feel something, and just at this moment, he jumped out of the horizon and jumped into the sky.

Zheng Qing took a long breath at the right time, and the first ray of colorful clouds covering his body in the morning sun turned into a sunburst and disappeared in his mouth.

"Drink the sun in the morning, eat in the evening with the glow of the night, and at the third watch, breathe the moon." Xiao Xiao chanted, shaking his head.

When Zheng Qing came back to his senses, the students around were either overjoyed or dejected, with different expressions.

"What?" he asked curiously.

"It's just that I didn't absorb Shangrihua." Xiao Xiao seemed to have been sitting quietly on the boulder. Hearing this, he felt a little emotional: "I'm doing my homework every day, but not every day's homework has an effect. They are all done together. Do your homework early, but how many people are able to step out in the end."

Zheng Qing seemed to understand, but he didn't bother to understand.

Poseidon was jumping around to tease him at the moment, he was gnashing his teeth thinking about how to crush this little thing to death.

In the distance, Xin Fatty was standing outside the playground, holding a big bag of breakfast in his hand, and was yelling at them.

Zheng Qing rubbed his stomach and looked at the big paper bag with a grateful face.

...

The classroom for Charms is located at 601 East, Main Building.

Because it was the first class, several people rushed to the classroom early.

There are not many students in the classroom, they all gather together in twos and threes.

Someone was wearing a heavy vision aid, carefully turning the glass ball in his hand, and carefully observing the distorted light inside; someone was leaning on the table, lazily turning the own Dharma book, letting the Dharma book emit rays of light around him. A gorgeous scene is intertwined; there are still people sitting in meditation with their eyes closed, with two white lines in their nostrils that keep swallowing.

Everyone seems to be busy owning things.

Zheng Qing stopped slightly at the door.

This classroom looks like a huge study.

There is no ceiling on the roof, but a deep starry sky instead.

Several white light balls the size of goose eggs swayed in this small star space, shedding a faint soft light.

Right in front of the classroom is a dark green blackboard, on which a few simple little people drawn in colored chalk are happily rolling somersaults on the blackboard. The chalk dust falling behind them formed a string of "Welcome" cursive characters.

A group of elves in gray overalls lined up in a neat row, sitting on the top of the blackboard, looking at the messy classroom with a smile.

In front of the blackboard is a podium about half a foot high.

A maroon-red lecture table was placed at the corner of the podium, and a box of chalk and several booklets were neatly stacked on the table.

On the back wall of the classroom facing the blackboard, a huge beige bookcase occupies the entire wall. There are densely packed books of different thicknesses in the bookcase. In the window near the corner, there are also many earth models of different sizes.

On the left side of the classroom is a neat row of test benches. The silver-white benchtops are so shiny that they make people dizzy. A row of clean test tubes and other experimental equipment is lined up next to the wall.

On the right side of the classroom are two huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and silver-gray curtains are neatly tied around the windows. Through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the sparkling Linzhong Lake in the distance.

The whole classroom has a soft tone and is not cluttered.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome."

A limp voice sounded behind Zheng Qing, startling him.

Turning his head, he found that the person speaking was a stick figure.

This painting should have been hanging behind the door for a long time, the white paper has turned yellow, and the thumbtacks nailed to the four corners of the paper are even rusty.

The drawing paper was empty, except for a small figure sketched with a pencil.

The oval-shaped head of the villain is not completely closed, and the thread of the pen is simply extended to act as a hair on the head. Three or five strands of hair hung sparsely beside him, as if a gust of wind could shave his head bald.

The eyes are two circles of different sizes, the nose is a triangle, and the mouth is most vividly drawn, but it is just a beautiful curve.

Perhaps the artist's patience was exhausted after the head was painted.

The villain's body is extremely crudely drawn.

An ellipse not much bigger than the head serves as the body, and the four thin lines drawn from the ellipse are the limbs of the villain.

The artist even lazily added a few more strokes on the lines to give the villain a complete set of hands and feet.

In the lower right corner of the entire drawing, there is a signature of 'may'.

Maybe? May?

Zheng Qing is unknown.

But he knew that the little man didn't look happy.

Seeing someone looking back, the villain waved his arm and shouted:

"Excuse me! Someone add a hat for me! It's winter now, it's so cold with a bare head!"

Xiao Xiao held down Zheng Qing's move to draw out his pen.

"You will decide whether to draw a hat for him after a month." The little boy said solemnly, "Think twice before acting."

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Zheng Qing shrugged and put the pen back into his pocket.

Behind the desk, Zheng Qing saw two familiar faces.

Li Meng sat in the center of the first row with her face drooping. On her left was Liu Feifei who raised a big snake, and on her right was a girl with long black hair.

Liu Feifei was squinting her eyes, carefully flipping through a heavy book.

The girl with long black hair said something to Li Meng with a stern expression.

The sound of the classroom door opening attracted the little girl's attention.

When she saw who was coming, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Sister! That little guy is the No. 1 freshman I told you!" Li Meng hurriedly grabbed Hei Changzhi's arm and shouted, "That little guy with a watermelon head!"

The classroom suddenly fell silent.

All the busy people raised their heads together and looked towards the door.

Zheng Qing suppressed a smile, and carefully turned Half Step sideways, revealing the figure of the little man behind him.

Xiao Xiao had a dark face and did not speak.

The girl with long black hair frowned, stretched out two fingers, and pinched Li Meng's ears.

"Be polite!" She looked at the little girl sternly.

Li Meng pursed her lips, her face was flushed red, her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't speak.

Zheng Qing dragged Xiao Xiao and walked a few steps closer to the girl.

"Hey, are the college students crying?" He looked at Li Meng with a smile, and teased.

"You're crying!" the little girl yelled fiercely, sniffling: "It's windy outside!"

Zheng Qing turned his head and glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the right side of the classroom.

The windows were tightly shut.

He turned around quickly.

"Who's this?" Zheng Qing pointedly looked at Li Meng's tall, straight girl.

"My cousin! The third freshman this year!" The little girl's attention was indeed diverted. She raised her head and looked at the boys very proudly.

Cousin Li Meng showed an embarrassed smile on her face, and she pinched the little girl's ears again.

"My name is Jiang Yu." The girl blinked her bright eyes, brushed her hair, revealing a small section of her fair neck: "I heard from Mengmeng that you took good care of her on the special plane. I really trouble you."

Li Meng curled her lips and said nothing.