Facts have proved that the dream Zhang Jixin had in the divination class was a very standard precognitive dream.
After Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory in the evening, he received a paper crane flying from the red-faced wizard, confirming the school hunting team's intention to cooperate with You Zui in the finals.
So, the ball rolled to Zheng Qing's feet.
That night, the young government-funded student tossed and turned on his six-poster bed, unable to sleep at night, carefully considering the pros and cons of choosing which ally to choose - a vertical alliance or a horizontal alliance. This question was no easier than life or death.
In other words, the choice of this matter actually determines the "survival" or "death" of the Sin Hunting Team in the finals.
Early the next morning, Xiao Xiao, who got up to do morning classes, was startled by the dark circles under Zheng Qing's eyes.
"Are you sure you want to go to morning classes?"
The apologetic fortune teller poked his captain's gray face, feeling a little worried: "If you go out like this, I feel like you will die suddenly somewhere at any time... Did you have a nightmare last night?"
"What?"
Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Xiao in confusion, and it took him a while to realize: "Oh, no... it's about who you are cooperating with... We are all familiar with the people in the Edge Hunting Team, but their strength is a little weak...
Thinking about it the other way around, if you are so weak and still squeeze into the finals, it means you are lucky... Brother Xin once said that the final winners of many hunting games rely on luck... But the concept of luck is too imaginary and cannot be measured. Who knows?
Did they use up all their luck in advancing to the finals?"
This way of thinking is old-fashioned.
Fatty Xin was also awakened by the discussion between the two. He pushed himself up and barely opened his eyes. Hearing this, he couldn't help but interrupt: "If you are so confused, why don't you choose the school hunting team? At worst, we will come in second...
…”
"Big deal?"
Zheng Qing laughed weakly: "It's the best result, we can get second place... Cooperate with a group of hunting teams who have no contact with each other, not to mention tacit understanding or trust... Just because he is strong and I am weak, it's just a
Big question...what if we encounter trouble along the way and they push us out to jack up the tank and then run away?"
"Can I sign a contract in advance?" The fat wizard tried hard to patch up his suggestion.
"Ordinary contracts are not very binding, so we don't rule out that the masters of the school hunting team have ways to circumvent the contract; a more advanced contract is too wasteful. It is just a school hunting competition, so there is no need to lose your pants."
Having said this, Zheng Qing paused, rubbed his face, and then continued his analysis: "...and I heard that the masters in the school hunting team have very bad tempers. How can you be sure that they are willing to sign a contract with us? Then quit.
In the next step, even if they are willing to sign the contract, we must consider cooperating with the school hunting team, and we may be attacked by other hunting teams... The big guys of the school hunting team may be able to escape unscathed, what about us?"
The latter question is really tricky.
The school hunting team is indeed the most powerful hunting team in First University, but that does not mean it is invincible. Including the Jiuyou Hunting Team and the Alpha Hunting Team, the hunting teams from the four colleges will win every year in the Campus Cup.
The brains try to defeat the school hunting team, and there are many success stories - even many students in the school think that defeating the school hunting team is something worth boasting about more than winning the campus cup.
Cooperating with the school hunting team means that You Zui will be attacked by other powerful teams at any time.
"It won't work this way, that won't work either, you make your own decision." The fat wizard felt dizzy and leaned back, and suddenly started snoring again.
Zheng Qing took the hot towel handed by the elves and wiped his face vigorously, feeling much more awake immediately.
Xiao Xiao glanced at his captain with pity, and was glad that he didn't need to make up his own mind: "It's really difficult... The key is that we don't know yet what clues Fringe or the school hunting team got... What if they are not?"
Spoon', it's even more troublesome."
The young public-funded student whimpered in agreement.
The fortune teller tightened his belt and made final confirmation: "Since you are not going to go to morning classes... then will you go to morning classes? Do you need to ask for leave? You can make up for your sleep in the dormitory in the morning."
Today is Wednesday, the first period in the morning is about the history of magic. The teacher is Sima Yang Yun. Zheng Qing believes that Xiao Xiao can definitely help him get the leave note.
"Forget it, it's not good to miss school during this period."
The young public-sponsored student finally shook his head: "At worst, use a sobriety charm... Well, if I take a nap in class, you can cover it up a little... and don't get points deducted by Sima."
With the help of the Awakening Talisman and Xiao Xiao, Zheng Qing did not nap in the history of magic class. But even magic still has a diminishing marginal effect in resisting drowsiness.
In the afternoon magical biology class, Zheng Qing was finally defeated by the natal magical powers released by the sleepy men.
Huh, huh.
He was snoring sweetly, and vaguely dreamed that he was riding a huge black cat, waving a talisman gun, chasing several vague monsters in the Silent Forest. When he saw the monster's back in the distance, he raised the talisman in his hand.
After pulling the trigger of the gun hard, the rune bullets fired from the barrel not only failed to destroy the monsters, but instead circled in mid-air and hit his arm hard.
hiss!
The young government-funded student, who felt that his arm was about to break, hissed and finally woke up from his sleep. Looking around, he realized that he was still in class and that the thing that poked his arm was not a magic bullet, but Jiang Yu.
quill nib.
On the podium, Gan Ning, a lecturer in magical biology, smiled at the wizard who had just woken up, and seemed not to care at all that a certain classmate was napping in his class.
Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly and glanced at the witch next to him.
The witch was sitting upright in her seat with a straight face, taking class notes carefully - even though the class today was about the old-fashioned three-headed dog.
Unlike the professors in the Divination class, the lecturers in Magical Biology teach in a very orderly manner and strictly follow the syllabus and never exceed the rules. Even though the students saw a large number of magical dream creatures in the arena due to the school hunting party during this period,
He didn't say a few words in class, and just recited the boring content in the handouts like a robot:
"... When facing a three-headed dog, a musical instrument or a small piece of bread are both very effective means. They can divert the attention of the three heads to the greatest extent... The difference is that music can distract the three heads.
The head dog becomes addicted, and a small piece of bread can make the three heads of the three-headed dog get into a dispute... As the saying goes, 'Sinan's ladle is thrown to the ground, and it guides'."
"Traditionally, most people believe that ancient wizards used 'Si Nan' for pointing and divination... But modern wizard theory has overturned this view... Many evidences show that 'Si Nan' is more like a collection of concepts, both
The realization of complex concepts like 'astrology' in reality also represents a certain principle that wizards follow in practice... In the sentence 'Li Si Nan to Duan Chao Xi', 'Duan Chao Xi' refers to correcting one's own
Position, clarify your own program, rather than simply indicating the direction..."
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ps, I checked again and again and found that the last two paragraphs were correct_(:з ∠)_ which shocked me.