Li Meng seemed to be very satisfied with the 'trading location' she chose. She deliberately emphasized the last word 'safety' and then looked like she wanted Zheng Qing to praise her quickly.
The expression of the young public-funded student gradually stiffened.
After hearing the little witch's 'notice', he felt a slight lurch in his heart, and immediately remembered the last nightmare of this morning. In the nightmare, the transaction under the cat fruit tree was not safe at all - the black cat fell from the tree first,
Then they encountered a dangerous scene where two witches faced each other face to face.
It's really sad.
"Cat fruit tree?" He didn't seem to believe his ears, so he asked again without confidence.
"bingo!"
Li Meng raised her hand, snapped her fingers without making any sound, then looked at her fingers with some annoyance, and muttered: "Huh? That's weird, it was quite loud last night!"
After that, I started to research why today's finger snapping sounds like farting.
"Oh, okay, okay. Thank you, I understand." The young public-sponsored student was also a little distracted. He thanked absentmindedly and walked to his seat listlessly.
Jiang Yu blinked, looked at her cousin who was "thinking hard", and then at Zheng Qing who was "lost and lost", her eyebrows were beautifully knitted together, wondering what happened to the two of them.
Zheng Qing came to his seat and smelled the aroma of chamomile tea from a distance.
This immediately calmed down his impetuous mood.
"Thanks."
The boy repeated the words he had said a moment ago and thanked Fatty Xin sincerely. The fat wizard seemed unknown, his whole head hidden behind the thick newspaper, reading today's Beta Town Post to himself.
, said nothing, and seemed not to hear the greetings of the young public-funded students.
Zheng Qing felt a sudden shock in his heart again.
"Is there any... any... um, interesting news today?"
He fiddled with the "Standard Spells" and Dharma books at hand, carefully smoothing the corners of the two books, trying his best to make his tone more casual.
But the erratic look in his eyes betrayed this casualness.
The fat wizard said nothing.
Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, seemed to be keenly aware of the strange atmosphere flowing in the air. He touched the temples of his glasses, quickly took out his crystal ball, wriggled his lips slightly, and began to perform divination silently.
"What the hell!"
After a long while, Fatty Xin cursed and dropped the newspaper in his hand. He still didn't answer Zheng Qing. Instead, he looked around with unkind eyes and carefully looked at everyone in the classroom: "I don't know which son of a bitch did it to Lao Yao yesterday?"
The speech I made in the evening was revealed... not a single bit was left for me! The manuscript I worked hard on for two or three hours last night was in vain! I originally planned to ask Nicholas to get in touch today and interview a few wizards in the North District, and then write it again.
A comprehensive report!”
Changing the subject, he scolded the Beta Town Post again: "Those little bastards at the Post don't follow the rules! Their butts are crooked, and their hands are crooked! To be fair, who in the entire Phuket Island doesn't know that I'm in Lao
In Yao's class... every reporter has his or her own piece of land, so it would be too ugly to go to other people's land to grab food!"
Zheng Qing deeply doubted the reliability of the words "who doesn't know" said by the fat wizard.
In normal times, he would have to make some sarcastic remarks and cite a few counterexamples to prove how many wizards there are on Buji Island who don't know Fatty Xin.
But now, being able to maintain a superficial calm has been something he has experienced over the past year. Even so, when he picked up the newspaper left by the fat wizard, his face was still a little pale, as if he had eaten something.
A blowfly.
The thick bulging mulberry paper gave people a very reliable feeling when held in his hand. However, Zheng Qing did not feel safe. He only felt the slightest chill coming quietly from all directions.
The front page uses huge bold letters to set the tone of the entire report - "The Dean of Jiuyou College speaks out and supports the equal rights movement for wizards in the North District"!
The young public-funded student hurriedly scanned the previous reports written with the information he provided. They were quite satisfactory and there was no exaggeration or fraud, which made the boy feel relieved.
He also vaguely guessed the reason why the Beta Town Post was unusually 'friendly' this time - although he was also the dean of Jiuyou College, the identity of the old Yao a few months ago was completely different from the current Lao Yao.
The Post can occasionally feature a great wizard, but it cannot disrespect a legend enough.
"Treading on the Stars"
Even so, in the paragraphs near the end of the article, the Post failed to restrain its inertia. As always, it mentioned in a neutral tone that the dean of Jiuyou College used words like "burden" to describe the North District.
The improper use of words by wizards has seriously affected the internal unity of the Wizards Union; the dean of Jiuyou College accused other colleges and the alliance of First University of being irresponsible, passing the blame to each other, and passing the blame to Jiuyou College; in addition, he also maliciously speculated about Gypsy's "insertion"
Witches were treated unfairly at Jiuyou Academy, etc.
Zheng Qing, who looked straight at him, was sweating and his face was earth-colored.
Many of the "out of context" remarks in the article cannot be said to have nothing to do with the content of what he heard in his dream about old Yao's filial piety. They can only be said to be exactly the same.
Predictive dream!
eyewitness!
Inexplicably, these two words suddenly appeared in the mind of the young public-funded student. Almost at the same time, he remembered the 'second-degree murder' on the shore of Linzhong Lake that he had witnessed in his dream long ago, buried deep in his memory.
He couldn't help but look up and glance at Jiang Yu sitting in the front row.
The witch was leaning sideways, patiently explaining something to Li Meng. A lock of long hair fell from the side of her face that was facing the boy, slowly rising and falling in the breeze in the hall.
Zheng Qing shook his head vigorously.
wrong!
He clearly remembered that on the day he blew up for the first time and came out of the teapot, his husband once told him that he did not really have the talent of 'eyewitness', it was just a 'side effect' of the forbidden curse.
.
According to Mr.'s theory, the forbidden curse converges from the world, and a complete forbidden curse naturally contains the information of the entire world. In other words, all the 'talent' that the world possesses, has appeared, and truly exists, is contained in the forbidden curse.
Under the influence, there is a chance to reappear on the 'object' carrying the forbidden spell.
The premise is that this 'reappearance' is based on some strong desire.
It's just that this kind of recurrence is like salvaging a pebble with a specific pattern and shape in the sea. It is very difficult and the probability is extremely low. And only after fully mastering the forbidden spell can you experience this kind of 'reappearance' ability anytime and anywhere.
.
This theory is very inconsistent with the situation he experienced last night - is he deeply looking forward to facing the questioning of two witches at the same time?
What a joke!
He hasn't lived enough yet! Moreover, I haven't heard of witnesses being gifted with the ability to see what will happen in the future, and I haven't heard of any precedent for precognitive dreams being able to penetrate two layers of dreams!