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Chapter 129 deserter

Immediately, Zheng Qing realized that Fatty Xin did not know his relationship with Poseidon.

He just habitually used words to describe the relationship between pets and their owners in school - many young wizards call their pets sons or daughters, which is considered nonsense by old-school wizards.

"Poseidon is a little girl!" The young public-funded student picked up the little fox that was bouncing around on the ground, and corrected the fat man's fallacy angrily but relieved.

"I have never seen such a wild little girl." Fatty Xin shook his head, raised his fingers under a group of light bugs, carefully looked at the fine tooth marks on them, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, the skin is not broken.

.”

Poseidon put his tail on Zheng Qing's neck and chirped at the fat man. Even if he couldn't understand the fox language, just by looking at it, he knew that the little fox was scolding the fat man.

Zheng Qing felt a little tired and rubbed the little fox's ears, then glanced at the fat man next to him from the corner of his eye.

Should we simply tell a few of our companions about Poseidon's life experience? Every time we face this kind of problem, we are frightened. If it happens too many times, not only will our heart be unbearable, but our lifespan will also be shortened a lot.

But immediately, he gave up the idea.

The enthusiasm of the students in the class last semester when they faced the members of Su University was so vivid that the idea in Zheng Qing's mind had just sprouted a fresh little bud, and he uprooted it and threw it into the boiling brain until it was cooked.

.

"Hey, here you go!"

Next to him, Fatty Xin handed Zheng Qing a new box of chicken popcorn and looked at the young public-funded student with disdain: "As the saying goes, poor children should be rich, and girls should be raised by rich families... If you raise Poseidon like this, he will be raised in the future.

What should I do if someone is kidnapped with a chicken leg?”

Serve cold.

Zheng Qing took the box of chicken popcorn with no expression on his face and responded silently from the bottom of his heart. He stuffed a few popcorn into his mouth before looking down at the little fox in his arms.

This little thing just likes the process of grabbing other people's food, and doesn't really like the two chicken popcorn in the fat man's hand.

Moreover, he doubted that anyone could secretly abduct the little fox from the custody of Congressman Su, and he also doubted that the little thing would really be abducted by something stupid like a chicken leg.

Rather than having delicious food, it prefers to play as it pleases.

Sure enough, when Zheng Qing put the chicken popcorn in his hand and raised it under Poseidon's nose, the little fox just casually chewed one or two, thought about it, and started struggling in the wizard's arms again, no longer drooling like before.

"Dear students, please pay attention!"

"The opening ceremony will be officially held in fifteen minutes. Students, please take your seats. During the ceremony, it is prohibited to walk through, chase, or fight; there are students who are not wearing academic robes..."

Clear and loud sounds came from the morning glory clinging to the pillars and fences, easily suppressing the noise in the first hall.

The whole hall echoed with the buzzing sound of morning glory, making people's fingertips numb.

at this time.

A blue paper crane flapped its wings, lightly passing over the tall columns, and shuttled through the crowded first hall.

It cleverly avoided being chased by several crows and pigeons, and nimbly dodged the vines hanging from the ceiling. It ignored the densely packed fireflies on the vines, and followed the spell-locked aura on the letter paper from beginning to end.

Until a corner on the second floor of the hall.

Gu Zhihe slowed down slightly, wandered around for a moment, and finally found his target among the crowded figures, a second-year senior student wearing a red robe holding a fox in his arms.

Then it folded its wings and happily landed on the wizard's shoulder.

"Dong dong, don't make trouble!"

Zheng Qing raised his hand to hold down the little fox with its head raised, stuffed it back into his arms, then grabbed the paper crane on his shoulder, skillfully unfolded it with one hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Forget it.

You're lucky..."

A few seconds ago, this lucky paper crane was almost scratched to pieces by the little fox's paw. God knows why Poseidon has so much energy, and there is almost no moment for people to relax.

The little fox chirped dissatisfiedly and raised its big fluffy tail, blocking the wizard's sight. Zheng Qing had to waste another second to push away the stubborn tail before finally seeing what the paper crane wanted to convey.

message.

Then he opened his eyes wide in surprise and froze on the spot.

"What about the hunting team?"

Fatty Xin saw Zheng Qing's face and curiously moved closer: "Do you want to buy Yu Zui, or do you want to join Yu Zui? I asked you to publish a piece of tofu in the school newspaper and declare that the hunting team is not for sale.

, not recruiting new people this year? Otherwise, we will be harassed by these paper cranes every day, endlessly."

"It has nothing to do with the hunting team." Zheng Qing took a step back, avoiding the big chubby face, and said vaguely: "It's a private matter...private."

The fat wizard was stunned for a second, then quietly glanced back.

Jiang Yu was lowering her head to record something, and her emerald-green quill rose and fell happily on the noteboard, like a bird that lowered its head to peck. Classmate Li Meng was holding a railing and chatting boredly with the relief on it.

On the shoulders, Pigeon Xiaobai folded his wings, curled up his neck and squinted his eyes, dozing off again and again.

Fatty Xin withdrew his gaze and looked at Zheng Qing again, showing a sneaky look and lowering his voice: "...The monitor is right over there, what other personal matters do you have? Are you really on the same page?

?Who else?"

The little fox laughed so hard in Zheng Qing's arms that he couldn't even lift his tail, and it drooped softly.

Zheng Qing was furious.

"Go away!" He pushed the fat wizard away and cursed in a low voice: "It's true that a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory... except for men and women, can't you think of other personal things in your mind?"

The fat wizard humiliated himself, showing no signs of annoyance after being scolded. Instead, he put one hand under his arm and held his chin with the other, showing a trace of deep thought.

After a while, he nodded: "There are many, such as going to the school hospital to get rid of hemorrhoids, getting circumcised, or picking up a pack of herbs thrown by others from the forest, and then quietly going to a wandering bar to take action... and finding a

A lover goes on a date in a pub. Wait a minute, finding a lover is also a relationship between a man and a woman, right?"

Zheng Qing glanced at the fat man helplessly, covered the little fox's ears, and thought for a long time, not knowing how to comment on the fat man's 'lofty remarks'.

In the end, the young public-funded student just sighed deeply.

"I have something to do and I need to go out." He glanced at the scene downstairs that was gradually becoming orderly and quiet, and whispered.

"Now?" The fat man looked around in surprise: "The ceremony is about to begin! Do you want to be deducted points by the pickets? You are still on probation!"

"I'll come as soon as I go, and I'll let you know if anything happens." Zheng Qing waved his hands slightly impatiently, and finally simply left this sentence, then turned around and left this corner and walked downstairs.


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