Appropriate, marriage, alliance, consecration, sacrifice, seeking medical treatment;
Avoid moving, entering a house, building a house, and setting up a horse.
When Zheng Qing was a child, he never quite understood what kind of horse "jiama" meant. He always felt that the word "jia" was confused with the word "jia", and "jiama" was much easier to understand - avoid "jiama", which means
On this day, you should stay at home and don't go out for a walk.
This misunderstanding was solved when he grew up and learned that "jiama" is to build a house and put up beams. But at the same time, Zheng Qing became more and more speechless about Lao Huangli. It's like today's taboo, having already built a house, but adding another
Isn't it unnecessary to 'set up a horse'?
Having said that, there are always such 'superfluous' things in life.
For example, after Lei Zhe and Augustus destroyed half a street in Beta Town, the town's management committee issued a lawyer's letter and punishment results to the two in a serious manner; for example, after Zheng Qing injured Soprano, the student union held a hearing
meeting; for another example, on Tuesday, the school issued a temporary announcement, announcing that the Silent Forest remained silent as always, and the North District of Beta Town remained as safe as ever.
It looked like a bad farce.
But every actor in the play acted extremely seriously, as if everything they said and did was essential.
Faintly, Zheng Qing gained a deeper understanding of 'order'.
Today is Tuesday.
In the afternoon there is an astronomy class.
As the rotating chairperson of the First University Professors' Joint Meeting in May, Professor Emma is more responsible than Professor Yao, and therefore much busier. Therefore, it is inevitable to be a little relaxed about teaching.
According to the students in the magic literature class in the morning, Professor Emma even forgot to give them homework.
Sounds like really good news.
Zheng Qing sincerely hopes that Astronomy Class 08-1 will also have such good luck - for this reason, he would rather do something that seems a bit 'unnecessary', divination.
The divination of young wizards will not change the minds of the great wizards, but it can make these young people mentally prepared.
Of course, because his divination skills were poor, Zheng Qing did not intend to do it himself. Professional matters must be left to professionals to be considered professional. For example, the preparation of medicines was left to Fatty Xin, the hunting team training was left to the elders, and the chanting was left to the little ones.
Monk.
It is absolutely right to leave the matter of divination to Dr. Xiao Da.
The spring cold is gone, and the scorching heat is coming. The temperature at this time is just like the emotions of a 17- or 18-year-old, sensitive and changeable. There is often a bit of coolness in the morning, and people who feel hot at noon feel itchy all over.
After coming out of the study room, Zheng Qing held a brand-new standard Dharma book and walked on campus.
The original Dharma book that was privately ordered at Xiayuan Shusi was sealed by the husband because it recorded the 'starting posture' of the forbidden mantra. In the words of the husband, 'When it's time to open it, you can naturally open it.'
.
This sounds like nonsense.
But a teacher is a teacher after all. Even if he talks nonsense, the students can only write it down in their notes and listen to the instructions honestly.
Returning to dormitory 403, as soon as I opened the door, a thick puff of smoke rushed towards me, choking the young public-funded student to tears, coughing repeatedly, and feeling a little confused for a moment.
"What happened? Is it a fire? Do you want to report it to the school?" The young public-funded student screamed: "Is everyone still alive?"
"He's about to die." Dylan's feeble voice came out from the coffin, sounding a little shaky.
This made Zheng Qing feel a little relieved.
Since Mr. Vampire Werewolf is still in the mood to close the lid of the coffin, this means that things have not gotten worse yet, and Dylan does not need to carry the coffin and run away.
"You are not alive in the first place." Fatty Xin said something to Dylan habitually, and then screamed: "... Tuan Tuan! You scratched my face! This is just a bubble from the Bubble Head Charm, not glass.
ball!"
The smoke was also mixed with a few angry cat meows.
Zheng Qing felt increasingly at ease.
"What happened? Who is doing magic experiments in the dormitory?" He asked sternly with the dignity that a public-funded student should have.
Students are strictly prohibited from doing magic experiments in school dormitories, and violators will be punished according to school regulations.
Zheng Qing also had a "detention for probation" on his body. He didn't want his backyard to catch on fire at this juncture.
"No, ahem, no experiment...just an accident."
Dr. Xiao Da's explanation came out from the smoke accompanied by a coughing sound, which seemed a bit out of breath: "...I just tried the traditional Gypsy divination method... Apparently the wizard is using this divination technique.
, prone to magic allergies."
Zheng Qing squinted his eyes and held his breath as he passed through the thick smoke.
Xiao Xiao was sitting cross-legged in front of a small brass basin, with various weird magic materials placed on the left and right - dried moss, red mushrooms with silvery white spots, dried reindeer cartilage, owl eyes, and a few pieces
Steaming ice.
Zheng Qing was very doubtful whether those white translucent solids were real ice cubes, because he had never seen a wizard throw ice cubes into the white flames, and the flames burned more intensely.
At this moment, Xiao Xiao was using a slender bone that looked like an animal rib to fiddle with the flames in the copper basin. He grabbed some materials around him and threw them in, letting the black, gray, blue and white smoke flow from the copper basin.
The basins overflowed and filled the entire dormitory.
"What are you looking at?" Zheng Qing noticed that Xiao Xiao was staring intently at the smoke in front of him and couldn't help but ask.
"You should drink some of this before watching." Fatty Xin handed Zheng Qing a wooden cup, which was filled with a suspicious light yellow liquid that was vaguely steaming - Zheng Qing looked at the undisguised malicious smile on the fat man's face.
, very politely and politely refused:
"Thank you. I'm not very good at divination, so I won't bother."
The fat man couldn't hide the look of disappointment on his face.
"So, what do you want to see?" Zheng Qing changed his question and looked at Xiao Xiao again - he didn't have much time to ink with the doctor here, he still had business to ask.
But Xiao Xiao's answer forced him to shut up.
"Looking for the sheep, Lin Guo's black goat... I have used tortoise shells, crystal balls, and tarot cards, but there are no clues. The effect of the line chart in finding is not even as good as the grass."
Dr. Xiao Da's tone was a little bleak, but his eyes were always stuck on the smoke. He just murmured and explained: "Of course, in addition to looking for sheep, I also want to see if I can graduate from school safely...
The kind that’s missing parts.”
Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.
There is no doubt that Dr. Xiao Da meant something.
"I've been protesting all morning," Dylan's head poked out of the coffin, his eyes red. I don't know if it's because of staying up late, or being smoked - or it's a sign of the vampire's anger level being accumulated to the extreme.
:
"But it's useless... You are the head of 403, you should do something."
The last words he said were to Zheng Qing.
Only then did Zheng Qing realize that he was still the dormitory leader of dormitory 403. He had not performed relevant duties for a long time, and for a while he did not realize what he should do - the sanitation, cleaning and other tasks that were usually the responsibility of the dormitory leader had long been taken over.
The group of elves he raised were dealt with.
"Well, doctor, you can't light a fire in the dormitory." He shook his head and tried to make his tone gentler: "Everyone is responsible for a good dormitory environment... You have turned this place into a wilderness."
"The wilderness is worse than anything else!" Dylan yelled, banging the coffin underneath him: "I can still see the stars and breathe fresh air in the wilderness...can it be done here?"