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Chapter 311 Gift (external)

The class meeting of Class 08-1 of Astronomy Class was soon spread in some secret and rapid way on the campus of the First University.

The reactions are different.

Most people did not hide their envy after hearing the rewards from Yusui and the hunters of the marginal hunting team; but some people focused on Professor Yao.

You know, since the brief and almost unreachable storm in early September, the dean of Jiuyou College has not appeared on campus for a long time, especially in front of students.

So, when the news spread Sunday night, many people privately speculated whether the school had ruled out some of the "uncontrollable risks" from the dean.

The consequence of this speculation is that before the spell class on Monday morning the next day, a small group of young wizards who were not afraid of death kept walking around in front of the door of classroom 601 in the east of the teaching building, pretending to pass by by accident, but in fact they kept leaning into the classroom, as if they wanted to see what a legendary demon looked like.

So the villain couldn't help but shouted the "annoying little boys" in a loud voice. He didn't sway in front of his eyes, making the old man dizzy.

"If I were Lao Yao, this class would definitely not come." Fat Xin sat in his own seat with a dogwood on his ear, and he was carelessly flipping through the newspaper: "I can't beat him, I can't scold him, and I lose my value... I can't afford to offend him!"

"I always feel a little guilty when I say the word 'hide'." Zheng Qing commented very pertinently, and at the same time couldn't help but complain about the fat man's dogwood: "Can you remove the grass from your ear or change it? It always seems that people want to remove it!"

"Cat's Quirk."

The fat wizard curled his lips: "Isn't it your custom to put dogwood on the ninth lunar month? I'm following the custom... I don't mention the wrong place to put it in. I have short hair, so I have to learn to adapt."

Well, he said all the words.

However, when it comes to the ninth day of the ninth month, the most important thing for wizards is not to insert dogwood, but to collect double yang water.

Shuangyang water is actually the dew produced on Double Ninth Festival, the Double Ninth Festival, which is similar to the "noon water" of the Dragon Boat Festival and the opposite of the dew in the cold dew season.

However, the water at noon is the water with roots in the well, while the water with Shuangyang is the water without roots between heaven and earth. From this perspective, the water with Shuangyang comes from the same source as the cold dew, and it is impossible to say that the wonder of fate is.

Rootless water does not contain any "characteristics" and can maintain the integrity of herbal properties to the greatest extent. It is called the "cleanest" water. As one of the rootless water, Shuangyang Water, even if it is not added, just this dew water is the best medicine for disinfection, inflammation and sterilization. If used in the production of magic potions, it is also a very excellent stabilizer and has a wide range of uses.

Therefore, after the Potion class last week, one of the homework assigned by Professor Li was to collect one ounce of Shuangyang Water for each person.

Originally, Zheng Qing planned to take advantage of his spare time to do morning classes today to collect some meaning, but when he and Xiao Xiao came to the place where they used to do morning classes, they found that dew had been collected by the "birds" who got up earlier. Many students collected it not only for homework, but also sold it to shops on the pedestrian streets, because the school environment is superior, the Shuangyang water produced has a better quality and is more popular in the market.

"Should we also ask D&K to temporarily tick a brand outside the store to acquire Shuangyang Water?" Zheng Qing immediately thought of a way to complete the homework: "...even if the potion class is not used, you can save it and resell it to the merchants who come to the island."

"Whatever." Dr. Xiao did it perfunctorily without raising his head.

He was trying to complete the homework of the twenty golden beans with every spare time.

The idea of ​​a young public-funded student is good, but sometimes, good ideas will always be interrupted by accident. Just like today, after the magic class, Zheng Qingzheng planned to go to the pedestrian street, but unexpectedly an uninvited guest came to the door of the classroom.

"What does it have to do with us when you look for Li Meng?" Zheng Qing looked at Su Ya who was arrogant in front of him, and was a little confused: "Aren't she still doing homework in front?"

As he said that, his head looked out.

Not surprisingly, Li Meng was dealing with the homework book in front of him with great grudges, while Jiang Yu sat leisurely and read a thick magic book.

"I need you to call your team members!" Su Ya tried hard to make a serious expression, but the tip of her tail hanging under her skirt made the effort lose its color: "I have a gift from the lady here to encourage you to achieve excellent results in the school hunting competition..."

"Gift?"

"Mr. Su's?"

Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin immediately felt like their butts were on fire. Before the little fox girl finished speaking, Zheng Qing didn't need to speak, so she rushed out of the classroom like a wind. In just ten minutes, she pulled Dylan and Blue Bird to appear at the door of the classroom.

Blue Bird seemed to have just gotten off the ring and had a lot of damage on his blue robe, but this did not make him look sloppy, but instead he looked more and more chic, causing the witches passing by in the corridor to fly frequently.

Dylan was in a state of drowsiness at this time and was so hurrying that he didn't wear hair gel on his head. He was very angry when he was forced to come by Fatty Xin.

"You must give me a good reason!" The Vampire werewolf showed his small fangs on the corner of his mouth without any concealment, and threatened to scan the fat wizard's vague blood vessels on the neck.

"Don't worry, you will be grateful to me." Fat Xin pulled Dylan and stopped in front of Zheng Qing: "Report to the captain, Yuzui Hunting Team should have seven to eight people, but actually eight people have arrived. After the report is completed, please instruct me!"

What are seven or eight people?

Zheng Qing looked at Li Meng, who was standing next to Jiang Yu, rolled her eyes silently, suppressed her desire to complain, and looked at Representative Su Ya:

"Since everyone is here, look..."

He tried hard to show a flattering look to ensure that the little fox girl felt the best.

Sure enough, the tip of the tail under Su Ya's skirt curled slightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. She took out a string of gift boxes from the small pocket hanging around her waist with a reserved attitude: "Bo, this is the Pandora gift box that the lady bought for you... and the blessing card signed by the lady himself!"

"And there are blessing cards?!!" Fatty Xin pinched his fat face hard: "I'm not dreaming... Look, it's definitely a good thing, I've told you a long time ago!"

The latter sentence he said to Dylan.

At this moment, Mr. Vampire were completely forgotten that he did not wear hair spray and cufflinks, and his eyes were confused. The captain of the Yusin Hunting Team looked at his happy appearance and was a little worried that he would have a sudden heart attack or cerebral hemorrhage.

I don’t know if vampires or werewolf have these two emergencies.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the gift box in front of him - a very beautiful bow tied with a green ribbon on the box, and a small card pressed under the bow.

The contents in the card are simple:

‘Congratulations to the Younju Hunting Team for achieving the eighth place in the 2009 Campus Cup – the Younju Hunting Team instructor, member of the Monthly Council, member of the Great Wizards Conference, Distinguished Professor of the First University, Director of the Institute of Shangwei, Master of Qingqiu Mansion, Ms. Su Shijun congratulated me’


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