The young public-funded student slowly raised his head, but instead of seeing the ceiling, he saw a huge, writhing figure covered in wrinkles.
The administrator of Jiuyou College's library was floating silently above the desk, staring at the two boys who had violated the noisy ban with his big, crystal clear eyes.
Zheng Qing swallowed quietly.
Compared with usual times, the aura on Mr. Octopus's body seemed particularly condensed at this moment, and his translucent skin was already covered with a faint layer of gray and black. His originally chubby and slightly cute figure was now full of indescribable pressure, making this man
The students who were studying by themselves in a small area all fell into dead silence, as silent as a cicada.
"First time in the library?"
The administrator spat out a string of big black characters, each character was as big as Zheng Qing's face, the font was cold and every stroke was as sharp as a sword, making the hair on the boy's back stand on end.
"No, it's not."
Zheng Qing smiled dryly and carefully looked at Mr. Octopus's tentacles - its eight thick arms and legs were curled up under him like the eight legs of a crab, and the tops of the tentacles were balled up, like fists as big as sand bowls.
Zheng Qing had no doubt about the consequences of that soft-looking 'fist' hitting his head.
So his attitude became more and more well-behaved.
"You want me to send you out?!"
Mr. Octopus spit out another string of dark bubble words, followed by a big question mark and a big exclamation mark.
The two wizards shook their heads crazily, raised their hands at the same time, and made a zipper motion near their mouths.
This made the administrator feel a little better.
The skin on its body was also losing its layer of gray and black at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually returning to its usual translucence. The two boys let out a small sigh of relief.
Then Mr. Octopus curled up his two arms and legs and carried them behind his back, like an old scholar, and spat out a series of small words full of ancient meaning, like flowing water: "As the saying goes, there will be two again and again, no three again... If there is a next time,
I will throw you out directly and you will not be allowed to enter the library for a week!"
Zheng Qing watched helplessly as the string of small black characters hit the letter paper given to him by Jiang Yu like bullets, leaving a dirty mark, and he felt like crying without tears.
"Did you hear that?!"
The administrator almost sprayed out a few big bomb-like words right next to the boy's eyelids. The boy nodded wildly in agreement, fearing that if he slowed down a little, he would be dragged out by this perverted octopus in full view of everyone.
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Although Zheng Qing felt that he had wasted too much energy on the matter of "Lin Yan's intention to acquire the Exoneration Hunting Team," he still underestimated the impact of the hunting team or hunting on most wizards.
At first, only members of the Forgiveness hunting team flew to Zhihe to ask him whether things were true or false, but gradually, more and more Zhihe outside of Forgiveness came to visit - from the initial verification of authenticity to asking whether
It requires capital injection, and then inquiries about the purchase price and whether to accept acquisitions from other wizards from other colleges, etc. It also includes many self-recommendation letters from freshmen who have just entered the school, hoping to join this 'prestigious' hunting team.
All this made Zheng Qing quite annoyed.
He didn't know how the news spread.
It could be that someone overheard his communication with other members of the Exoneration Hunting Team; or it could be that the newly funded Alpha student deliberately spread the word in order to gain fame.
In short, since noon on Saturday, paper cranes have been flying into the library in an endless stream asking him about the sale of the Forgiveness Hunting Team.
Colorful paper cranes clustered above the boys' heads, like a small cloud. The sound of the wings of the paper cranes flapping and the sounds of them hitting each other continued one after another. They were particularly eye-catching among the quiet bookshelves, so that the young public-funded student finally failed.
After escaping from the librarian's touch, he was dragged out by the black-faced Mr. Octopus.
The wizard hugged his head very obediently and huddled up, but he was not hurt at all.
Xiao Xiao was also thrown out because he failed to fulfill his duties as a former assistant librarian of the library.
"I don't work in the library anymore, it's none of my business!"
Dr. Xiao Da, holding a pile of reference books, stood at the door of the library and cursed angrily in a low voice: "No wonder everyone says that wizards who maintain their realm through transformation of life are perverts!"
"'Abnormal' in the truest sense," Zheng Qing looked at the irritable fortune teller. For some reason, he felt much more relaxed. He added very kindly: "...just like the relationship between a tadpole and a frog."
The short wizard glanced sideways at Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly but politely.
"This is your cause and effect, you have to take full responsibility." Dr. Xiao Da took a long breath, and then let out a long breath, seeming to have regained his usual calmness.
But just by looking at the still slightly crooked glasses on his face - a sequelae of being dragged out by Mr. Octopus - you can tell that he is not as calm as he appears.
Zheng Qing was very wise and did not point out this small flaw.
"Go to Liu Feifei's study room?" He suggested very sincerely: "Just like what we did at the end of last semester? She is still the top student this year, and that study room should still belong to her, right?"
This is quite a good solution.
"The only problem is, what to do with them?" Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses habitually, raised his fingers and pointed at the colorful paper cranes hovering above Zheng Qing's head.
Zheng Qing's face suddenly fell.
"What else can we do? Salad!"
The captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team finally lost his previous good mood. He looked up at the paper cranes that were pecking at each other and trying to land on his shoulders. He sighed deeply: "I didn't expect that either."
This is how things will turn out.”
Xiao Xiao glanced at him speechlessly.
"After all, you are also a wizard. You have been drawing Xianxian diagrams for more than half a year. You should learn to do more fortune-telling when encountering difficulties. At least you will not be in a hurry." He said a sincere lesson: "As long as you are adding your summer vacation experience to it.
In the 绫线 chart drawn during the semester, if you slightly adjust the variables, even if you don't know there will be so many paper cranes, you should know that the movement will not be so small."
"Just a few casual conversations outside the library?" Zheng Qing still couldn't figure it out. He always felt that the others were making a fuss out of a molehill.
"As I said before, you are too small of yourself and too small of the influence of forgiveness."
Xiao Xiao raised a finger, waved it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes, and explained calmly: "I will not mention the champion of the freshmen meeting in last year's school hunting competition, but simply mention that at the end of last semester, the Forgiveness Hunting Team broke into the dreamland one after another.
, participated in the Battle of Black Prison - especially the latter incident, which made our hunting team the only hunting team composed of current students of First University who have participated in a large-scale battle."
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._