"If you were there, you would just hold your head and tremble."
The fat wizard unceremoniously interrupted the red-faced wizard's ravings and warned mockingly: "That was the action of the great wizard... Don't tell me you don't know how much you weigh!"
"No," Zhang Jixin defended very seriously: "I mean, if I were there, I might be able to see the true form of the great wizard... A few days ago, my brother gave me the talisman of a high-level insight spell.
'Everything is possible' was used when I was asked to organize hunting team training. Tsk, what a pity."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper with a palm-width width from his arms and showed it to several companions. The spell outline outlined with deep red cinnabar on the talisman paper shone with five colors of light in the sun, and there was a heart-stopping feeling flowing in it.
Magic power fluctuates.
"Oh... That's true, it's a pity." The fat wizard nodded reluctantly.
Zheng Qing was full of thoughts on those wizards who were just like him, and the scene of the battle between the great wizards described by Fatty Xin was in his ears - after all, he had not only seen the terrifying existence deep in the starry sky, but also the legendary boss.
After fighting each other, he himself had died once, so naturally he didn't care so much about the battle between the great wizards - so when the red-faced wizard took out the talisman, he raised his eyelids and glanced at it.
That talisman is indeed very powerful. At least with his current level, he can't seal in such strong magic power without some blood.
"Old... Yao... is here... Lao... Yao is here!"
The little stick figure behind the door shouted feebly, interrupting the chatting of several wizards in the corner, and quickly calmed down the bustling atmosphere in the classroom.
Zheng Qing put away his thoughts and opened the textbook, planning to explore the situation of the other "beaters" after class.
Thanks to the school hunting game and the exposure of Zheng Qing's identity, no one has mentioned the 'rumor' about Professor Yao Da's identity during this period. Even the "Beta Town Post", which has always disliked Yao, has been doing so for many consecutive issues.
There are no more sensational headlines like 'The dean of a red-robed college is suspected of losing control and committing a horrific murder'.
Therefore, recently, Professor Yao no longer uses projection to teach everyone.
"Good morning!"
The professor came in and greeted everyone. He held the lecture notes under his arm and swayed up to the podium with a weird smile on his face - the reason why he said "weird" was because Zheng Qing always felt that he was smiling at himself.
.
This made the young public-sponsored student feel a little bit of danger.
"Professor, was there really a fight between great wizards on the pedestrian street yesterday?" Fatty Xin raised his hand impatiently and looked at the old wizard on the podium eagerly, hoping to get some new information from the 'high-ups'.
After all, Lao Yao is already a legendary wizard certified by the Wizards Alliance, and his news is definitely more reliable than the words of a drunk wandering on the street in the middle of the night.
Even if he only confided a few words, the fat wizard was confident of compiling a fresh report of 800 words, quoting "authoritative sources".
"hey-hey."
Old Yao's face showed the usual wretched expression of a middle-aged man, and Zheng Qing, who was laughing straight away, felt a chill in his heart - of course, in the eyes of other students, maybe that was the 'unfathomable' smile of the legendary wizard:
"How should I put it? Everyone knows about this matter. The reason for the matter is simpler than everyone thinks. Well, it's not a big deal. It's more specific. Because of my status, I can't say more. In short, it's okay for everyone to know.
It's not good to say too much, but it will cause trouble. That's what it means... I can only talk so much. If you don't know, you don't have to guess. It doesn't have much to do with ordinary students, and you don't need to ask around... Okay
That’s it, let’s go to class!”
Under the podium, the young wizards looked at each other. It felt like the professor had said a lot, but at the same time he seemed to have said nothing. They didn't know whether to applaud or continue to ask questions. At a loss, everyone could only obey the professor's last instructions and open the textbook honestly.
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So, after a moment of silence in the classroom, there was a sound of flipping textbooks.
"What the Riddler!"
Fatty Xin covered his head with the open book and used the sound of turning the book to cover his head. He turned to look at his two companions behind him and said angrily: "He has finished what he said, how can I write a report!"
"You can quote the whole article." Zheng Qing stroked the smooth feathers on the quill in his hand, and while talking lazily to the fat wizard, he looked at Xiao Xiao beside him.
Dr. Xiao Da was biting his brush holder thoughtfully, with the black notebook spread out in front of him.
"Have you really heard any clues?" The young public-funded student looked in disbelief.
"There are no clues at all." Dr. Xiao Da adjusted his glasses and glanced at Zheng Qing: "It's just that I'm a little concerned about a certain word in the professor's nonsense... For example, what does 'not much different from ordinary students' mean?"
relation'?"
"It's just..." Zheng Qing was about to explain, but was suddenly stunned on the spot.
"You have realized it, right?" The doctor looked at his deskmate thoughtfully, and his voice was slightly lowered: "There are countless 'unordinary students' in First University, but there are not many... who can provoke...
That kind of big trouble, haha..."
Zheng Qingqiang laughed: "Maybe the professor just said that casually..."
"Maybe." Dr. Xiao Da shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at the blackboard. It was obvious that he did not intend to waste any more time on this topic with the young public-funded student.
Zheng Qing was left alone and became increasingly worried.
"Oh, right."
Professor Yao suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of the whole class again. He seemed to have just noticed a certain public-funded student in the back row of the classroom who had a bruised nose and face, and asked with great concern: "Zheng Qing's injuries..."
"It was injured during the hunting team training last night. It doesn't matter." Zheng Qing was afraid that he would say some terrible words, so he hurriedly took over the topic. In order to enhance his persuasion, he even bent his arms on the table, as if he was very
Healthy look.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
The professor nodded with a smile on his face, and spoke in a serious tone: "So I have to emphasize this safety issue every week in class meetings, and the hunting team training must also be moderate. Ah, this campus safety issue is always on the road! No matter how much I pay attention to it,
It’s too much! From now on, we have to talk about it every day, every week, every month..."
Zheng Qing always felt that there was something in his words.
Immediately afterwards, the professor's next words completely broke the wizard's luck: "... Of course, if it's just a bump in the hunting team training, don't hold on yourself, write a letter to your family when you go back, and let your family know what's going on.
Don’t worry, I also advise my family members not to worry, there are schools for everything, right... Young people will inevitably have impulsive moments, impulsiveness is the devil, you must not be impulsive..."
Zheng Qing had a dull face and did not continue to listen to the professor's endless nonsense. He was just very sure that the professor emphasized one word in his words - persuasion.
Xiao Xiao, Xin, and Zhang Jixin all turned to look at Zheng Qing with strange expressions.
However, the witch sitting in the first row did not turn around, she was still looking at the podium upright, her posture upright and her neck raised high, like a proud white swan.
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