The "abbreviation situation" calculated by divination is not "accurate information" after all. Since the clues are scarce and the current criminal is not caught, the great wizards can only determine that there may be crow remnants making trouble at the banquet.
The word "or" is very subtle.
According to Fat Xin's private analysis, the more likely thing is that the school and Sancha Sword tend to believe that the Crow Organization has been uprooted and do not want this matter to continue fermenting.
After the on-site inspection failed, Zheng Qing was rushed to the school hospital.
Originally, he thought he could have been lucky enough to rest in the hospital for a while, but after the therapists carefully checked and confirmed that the boy was in good health, Mrs. Bella threw him out of the hospital without saying a word.
"Huh? So fast!"
The young public-funded student met Fatty Xin who had just visited Xiao Xiao and planned to return to the dormitory. The fat wizard held two candied haws in his hand and looked at Zheng Qing in surprise: "I thought you would stay in the hospital for at least one night..."
"Mrs. Bella thinks that is a waste of school medical resources." The boy sighed dejectedly.
"Don't you have insurance? Isn't insurance just a waste?" The fat wizard muttered, biting a hawthorn, and said in a vague voice: "Speaking of this, you have rarely gone to the hospital in the past six months. It can be seen that hunting monsters is really helpful for physical exercise... What do the therapists say?"
His topic jumps slightly higher, but it does not affect Zheng Qing's understanding.
Zheng Qing subconsciously touched his ears.
Although he was still whispering the aesthetic deviation of the little green snake not long ago, it must be admitted that because of its existence, the aura of the forbidden spell has not lost control in the past six months, which made him feel the long-lost relaxation.
"Nothing can be found." Zheng Qing briefly described the inspection process.
"Not surprising," the fat man nodded, and bit off another hawthorn. His lips were covered with fine sugar residue, as if he was wearing a layer of lipstick: "Although those great wizards at the banquet were not professional therapists, they were very familiar with most of the magic tests... They did not find any abnormalities, and it was normal for the school hospital to find it... Is it possible that you were just too nervous?"
"You mean delirium? It's impossible. My back groove was hurt by the copper bean, and my tongue was bitten a little bit. How could it be an hallucination!"
The two of them clamored and walked all the way to the fork in the road.
The left side leads to the outside of the school, and the right side leads to Houyuan Door Hill.
Zheng Qing gradually slowed down.
"Is the bean hurting my feet? Do you want to carry you?" The fat wizard glanced at the young public servant, obviously blaming him for walking slowly.
Zheng Qing laughed dryly: "I suddenly remembered that Douzi's affairs, I can go to the bookstore to ask the gentleman... You can go back to the dormitory by yourself... Well, don't leave a door for me. If it's too late, I will stay outside with a friend's house."
"Why didn't I know you have other friends in Beta Town?" The fat wizard narrowed his eyes and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Ah, there are still... By the way, where did you get the candied haws?" Zheng Qing pretended not to see the fat man's suspicious expression, tried his best to look as if nothing had happened, and explained to himself: "My husband has a cat and likes to eat these sweet snacks..."
"I haven't heard you say it before." When talking about what I've eaten, the fat wizard immediately forgot the suspicion a few seconds ago, glared at the boy fiercely, but finally gave him the other one intact: "This was given to the doctor by Teacher Sima, I quietly came out two... 可, I ate the hawthorn, this strawberry one is cheaper."
He reluctantly handed it to the young public-paid student. That look made Zheng Qing suspect that if he reached out his hand a little slower, he might have poked his neck and bitten another one.
"Thank you, thank you." Zheng Qing quickly grabbed the candied haws and disappeared at the fork in the road, for fear that the fat man would be grabbed and asked questions that made him frightened.
He has reason to be careful.
Because of this trip to school, his main destination was Qingqiu Mansion.
Su Shijun's "suggestion" at the dinner was not a joke. She smiled very seriously at the time, leaving a deep impression on the young public-funded student. He had reason to worry that if he really dared to "don't go home at night", an annoyed MP might have a flash of lightning, which would make him charred in public eyes, or directly draw circles of curses, blowing the head of the nightmare doll left by his pillow.
Of course, it is also a matter of course to go to Sanyou Bookstore along the way.
There are not many customers in the pedestrian street during the winter vacation, especially at night, with few pedestrians. Zheng Qing had no intention of shopping, and hung up the horse talisman and arrived at No. 99, a gust of wind.
The window was pitch black, and there was no trace of cat shadow, let alone people. He stretched his neck and glanced at D&K next door, and the store closed early.
It seems that I can only come back tomorrow.
The boy sighed silently, took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and ran towards Qingqiu Mansion. Qingqiu Mansion is located in the west district of Beta Town, a long distance from the pedestrian street.
Nine:57 p.m.
Zheng Qing stood panting outside the fence of Qingqiu Mansion.
The maid Su Man in the mansion, holding his hands, stood upright on the other side of the stream at the door, bathed in the cold wind and starlight, like a jade sculpture. Perhaps it had been blown by the cold wind for too long, just after a look, Zheng Qing felt that his eyes were stabbed by the chill all over the maid.
"Hug, sorry!"
The young wizard rushed to the door and apologized in panting: "Go, go to the school, school hospital, and go to the bookstore again... So it's too late, I'm really sorry!"
The 'Jade Sculpture' slowly raised his eyelids, and the chills all over his body immediately dissipated.
"It doesn't matter."
The maid's tone was as calm as usual. She nodded slightly at the witch, turned around and walked into the mansion, and at the same time signaled the witch to follow her steps: "I have been staying in the house for a long time. Occasionally, it is beneficial to physical and mental health... The mansion was locked at 10 o'clock, and you are not late... Be careful, don't get close to the forsythia flower. There is a sperm that just became a mother hidden under the forsythia flower. It has a bad temper recently. It can easily cause riots in the garden after being awakened at night... The lady is staring at Dongdong and sleeping. You can go to her study first to wait for her."
While talking, the head maid had already taken the boy through the dark paths and winding corridors, and bypassed the flower hall and the reception room to Su Shijun's study.
"What to drink?"
"No, no, it's too late...I'll wait a moment and then go to rest."
"Okay." The maid bowed slightly, then quietly retreated after saluting.
Zheng Qing stood there for a few seconds, suddenly realized that he didn't need to be so restrained. This was not the first time he came. He walked around the study room, looked at the dizzy nouns on the bookshelf, and finally shook his head and gave up the idea of taking out a book to pass the time.
Then he slipped to Su Shijun's desk.
A flipped book was upside down on the table.
The book is not big, and it is about thirty-two, which looks like a textbook in an elementary school. On the spine, a line of colorful book titles with a few cartoonish flavors clearly touches the eyes of young public students—
"How to Get a Little Puppy", author, senior werewolf emotional expert, love master, Yin Zhenya.
Maybe I noticed someone was reading a book, and a few strings of pink bubbles surged from the cover and back cover of the book, cheering and gathering together into flowers of different sizes, exploded in front of the boys' eyes.
Zheng Qing gasped, took a step back, and almost sat on the floor.