Chapter 113 When did the flowers fall in the dream
In that round of applause, Liu Feifei drummed particularly energetically.
Her palm-sized little face was flushed, her eyes were bright, and her expression was proud and proud.
The students in the class originally clapped just to express their appreciation for Nicholas's answer, but gradually, someone raised their head, and some people began to slap the table and stamp their feet.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
There was no unnecessary hesitation or excessive noise that violated classroom disciplines, but just the rhythmic slapping and the tacit smiles that everyone shared made the two young wizards suddenly blush.
Liu Feifei turned around with a snap, rushed back to her position, and buried her head under her arms.
Nicholas stood there helplessly, looking at this classmate, then at that classmate, and finally turned to Professor Li Qihuang for help.
It is rare that the professor did not express his views on classroom discipline.
He smiled and felt the lively atmosphere in the classroom. After a long time, the rhythm of everyone's applause became a little messy, and then he raised his hand to signal the students to calm down.
"The nostalgic youth will always surprise people inadvertently." Professor Li sighed as he twisted the slender pointer in his hand, which also aroused laughter in agreement.
"...But if you take my class seriously, you should remember what I once said in class - 'The love created by magic is more like love than real love', because magic, like love, is not about talking about
It makes sense."
The professor cleverly brought the topic back to the classroom, skipping the potion preparation process just mentioned and switching to the knowledge points covered in the textbook:
"Now, let's review some of the magic potions commonly used to prevent love poisons..."
The quill pen held in Zheng Qing's hand paused, and the tip of the pen left a deep ink mark on the parchment. The word "love potion" made his thoughts immediately drift away from the Potions class and drift to Sanyou.
The bookstore floated to Elena who fell asleep together with the small tree.
He suddenly felt ashamed.
Because he just realized that he thought less and less about the gypsy witch with long burgundy wavy hair and a bohemian dress.
It is true that he is very busy now - he has to prepare for the final exam, he has to help Lin Guo find the black goat, he has to be wary of the alien god who may be lurking in Phuket Island, he has to deal with the work in the laboratories of Professor Monteria and Su Shijun, and he has to
Participating in the night patrol of Linjong Lake on Saturday night, and so on - but something in the deepest part of his mind told him that these were all excuses.
He just started to get used to it. He was used to no longer waiting for Elena's looming figure alone in the library. He was used to not pretending to be stupid between two figures. He was used to the overbearing and rude little white cat in the cat fruit tree.
The wizard's confused eyes slid across the front row of the classroom.
Immediately, as if he had been stung by a bee, he quickly dodged and returned to the parchment on his desk. The quill had already left several deep stains on the blank spaces of the parchment.
Xiao Xiao, who was sitting next to him, caught a glimpse of this abnormality.
"Don't be distracted during class," he nudged the wizard next to him with his elbow, and whispered, "The professor will ask you to get up at any time to answer questions..."
Zheng Qing finally managed to gather some energy and tried to concentrate in class.
I struggled until the end of Potions class.
After Professor Li left the classroom, Nicholas and Liu Feifei also fled amidst the noise of their classmates. Zheng Qing followed their figures with a hint of hidden envy in his eyes.
He also wanted to have a passionate and free love like the two young wizards.
But reality is like a quagmire, and he is stuck in it. Every move he makes, there are always some concerns that he cannot express.
With this entangled feeling of guilt and envy, Zheng Qing rejected Xiao Xiao's suggestion to go to the study room to review together, and went to the library alone.
I don't know if God is really caring about his secret thoughts. When Zheng Qing came to the third floor of the library, at the seat where he and Elena used to sit, two young wizards and witches were smiling and packing their things and leaving.
The wizard smiled to himself and sat down slumped.
The sun shines brightly at noon in May.
The orange light shines through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows of the library, bringing the unpredictable cloud shadows and mottled tree shadows of the outside world into this quiet space.
Zheng Qing was sitting on a high-backed hardwood chair in the library, with several textbooks spread out in front of him, but he still couldn't concentrate. He hesitated for a moment, got up and found a copy of "Yun Lu Jiu Seal" from the bookshelf next to the talisman.
Elena used this book when she was learning talismans.
The wizard opened the cover of the book on his seat, revealing the deep black title page inside. Master Dongxuan's gilded name tag flashed with the light of rumors in the sun. Several smart Yunzhuan scripts were squeezed together and hidden in the cracks of the book.
Spread out lazily, avoiding the dazzling sunlight and the harassment of readers.
Zheng Qing stared at the few cloud seals, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
The wizard on the desk next door was writing furiously. The rustling sound of the quill pen rubbing against the parchment mixed with the quiet background of the library was like the falling rain on a spring night, slowly relaxing his tense spirit.
Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that when he raised his head, he used a brush to tickle the few Yunzhuan characters and watched them writhing around in the pages of the book with amusement, while the gypsy witch scolded him for being absent-minded in explaining.
"Snapped!"
A paper ball hit the young public-funded student lightly on the head, making him shrink back.
Looking back, Elena was looking at him dissatisfied:
"I haven't finished explaining this talisman yet, why are you distracted again?"
"I'm not distracted, I'm not distracted." Zheng Qing touched his head and said haha: "You reminded me just right, I just remembered something... You have learned a lot in theory during this period, and you need to practice it.
Come and test your learning results..."
Since the last agreement, the wizard has been helping the gypsy witch to learn about talismans for more than a month.
It must be admitted that although Elena has outstanding talent in divination, her understanding of talismans has always been somewhat unsatisfactory. The paper ball just now made Zheng Qing suddenly think about it and felt that maybe through practical operations, she could deepen the knowledge she had learned.
,consolidate existing learning results.
"Then why did you come to Shushan Pavilion today?" The witch was still a little angry.
"There is a laboratory attached to the library downstairs, where you can do some safe theoretical tests." The wizard pointed to his feet and explained: "...We can study the theory for a while, and then go down and do a few experiments...and then go back to
Come up and review the theory. I think this can enhance the learning effect."
The witch pursed her lips and seemed to be moved.
When the scene turned, the two of them were already standing in the laboratory attached downstairs of Shushan Hall.