Chapter 78 The first regular meeting of the second semester
The Valentine's Day dance did not leave a deep impression on Zheng Qing like the first time he attended the Moon Hunter Dance.
Xu was used to seeing big scenes, so he was a little tired of this small-scale dance organized by the student union. Whether it was the backup singers of nymphs or the backup dancers of Luminous Birds, they did not make his mood fluctuate much. The only thing that could stay in
All he could think of was the bright smiling face of the gypsy witch throughout the night.
Zheng Qing's second satisfaction with this dance was that when he danced with Elena, he finally did not discuss philosophy like he did at the Moon Hunting Dance. Thanks to the discussion about cosmetics with Dylan earlier, he
I finally found a way to chat with the witch and behaved more naturally.
In short, this is a victorious dance, a beautiful dance, and a grand festival for the young wizards and wizards of Jiuyou Academy.
After all the hustle and bustle, there is only fatigue.
This fatigue lasted until the regular meeting of the new semester on the evening of the second day.
February 15th is the weekend and the last day of winter vacation. As usual, students of Jiuyou College need to attend the regular class meetings every weekend.
Compared with the regular meeting last semester, the only thing that makes everyone feel relaxed about today's regular meeting is that Lao Yao has informed the students in advance through the two monitors that homework will not be collected tonight. All homework, including weekly diaries, will be delayed.
All fees will be collected at the regular meeting in the first week of school.
"This is because the college is considering the impact of post-holiday syndrome and giving everyone a buffer period." Downton explained when announcing this information to the boys.
But at the same time, he also emphasized: "Those who have not finished their homework must seize the time to complete it this week...otherwise, if the homework is not finished next weekend, everyone will look bad."
The boys agreed noisily, laughing and not taking it seriously.
Duan Xiaojian, on the other hand, patted the monitor's shoulder carelessly and said with a smile: "Next weekend? I don't know if Lao Yao will still be in the academy next weekend, so don't worry so much!"
Zheng Qing raised his head in surprise and looked at the thin, hunched wizard.
"Lao Yao will be gone next week? Who did you listen to? Is the college going to change its dean?" He asked a series of questions, which made Duan Xiaojian's face turn pale.
"I'm a grandfather, I didn't say that!" Duan Xiaojian tilted his head back funny, as if he was staggered by Zheng Qing's question, and at the same time waved his hands repeatedly, denying: "
I just said that he might not be in the academy... Please don't misinterpret my words casually. If there are any discrepancies in the communication, I will not take the responsibility."
"He may be saying that Lao Yao will participate in school projects like last semester and will not have time to attend our small meetings." Zhang Jixin, who was sitting on the other side, understood what Duan Xiaojian meant.
When the hunchbacked wizard heard this explanation, he nodded repeatedly, just like a chicken pecking at rice.
Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
Whether it was his unusual attraction to magical creatures, the trouble caused by his title of Major Arcana, or the dark tide surging around the school, they all unknowingly brought huge psychological pressure to the young public-funded students.
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He really didn't want the professor he was familiar with and could rely on to leave at this juncture.
After putting the winter vacation homework that was originally placed on the table back into the gray cloth bag, Zheng Qing stretched and his eyes flickered in the classroom, looking at the students around him whom he had not seen for ten months.
It is now 6:10 pm, and there are still 20 minutes before the start of today's regular class meeting. The classroom is already full of students. None of the young wizards from Astronomy Class 08-1 are late, and they all arrived at the school before the start of school.
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But this is not a common phenomenon at First University.
In fact, as far as Zheng Qing knows, many students at Alpha College have the habit of postponing their vacations after holidays, especially those students who come from wizarding families, who regard delayed vacations as a symbol of status. The stronger the family, the more
The higher the family status, the longer the extended leave time, and vice versa.
In their view, only students from ordinary wizarding families, or even those from white backgrounds, would obediently abide by the school's rules and regulations and report to school on time.
The so-called idea of privilege is nothing more than this.
Although the students of Astronomy Class 08-1 have all arrived, their overall condition is a bit sluggish due to the holiday yesterday. In addition, the time is close to the start of the regular meeting, which suppresses the atmosphere in the classroom.
The witches were still sitting in the center of the front row of the classroom, in small groups, whispering to each other, and discussing the content of their winter vacation homework. The wizards gathered in different corners of the classroom according to their own small circles, chatting.
Perhaps the only one who is full of energy is the little stick figure posted behind the door. I haven’t seen it for ten months, but it seems to be a lot more enthusiastic about everyone. I would like to thank everyone who is willing to talk to it, and thank everyone for celebrating the New Year with it.
When I was there, I sprinkled beautiful gold powder on its simple drawing.
Zheng Qing felt that it was fake to say thank you, and it was real to find someone to gossip with. After all, there were no students in class for more than a month, and the little stick figure who stayed on the drawing paper all day must have had a very difficult life.
"Have you brought your facial mask?" Fatty Xin, who had been sitting in the front row of Zheng Qing, suddenly turned his head with a narrow smile on his face: "Would you like to give some to the elves on the blackboard?"
Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.
After waking up this morning, Zheng Qing suddenly came up with a new idea and gave the can of worm series pearl mud mask to the elves he raised.
The elves were so moved by this strange gift that they kept making noises in the dormitory all day long. Moreover, almost every elf was rolling around in the jar, wrapped in a thick, white layer.
Huge amounts of pearl mud were flying around, bumping into everyone's tents or robes.
Even Fat Cat Tuan Tuan was so frightened that he jumped out of the window and did not go home until everyone came for the regular meeting.
"If you pay, I don't mind giving them some gifts." Zheng Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at the fat man, and snorted angrily - he was just paying attention to the gypsy witch sitting on the other side of the classroom, and was not in the mood to talk to the fat man.
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Fatty Xin didn't seem to notice the public-funded student's impatience, but instead became more energetic.
"If you have money, you can't give it to an elf." The fat man patted his round belly and smacked his lips: "I would rather put chicken legs into my belly instead."
"So you are not the Major Arcana." Zhang Jixin, who was sitting next to him, suddenly interrupted and scolded the fat man.
Zheng Qing gave him an approving look.
Fatty Xin did not feel annoyed after being retorted, but instead showed a thoughtful expression on his face: "Speaking of the Major Arcana, Captain, have you received any strange letters recently?"
When Zheng Qing heard this, he immediately thought of the cyan flying crane with the paw print he received yesterday.
He asked calmly: "How do you say it?"
"I heard... I just heard," Fatty first emphasized his source of information, and then lowered his voice and said, "I heard the news from the Federation of Socialist Associations about the conflict between Lei Zhe and Augustus.
The situation is becoming more and more intense, and it is difficult for any club in the school to stay out of it. It is said that the leader of each club will receive a solicitation letter."