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Chapter 590: A bunch of candied haws

At the dinner party earlier, Zheng Qing had a feeling.

Su Shijun is not feeling well today.

Not only did she hold his arm and wander around in front of everyone, but she also fed him grapes! If it were an ordinary couple in love, this behavior would be understandable, but she was Su Shijun, and most of the time they met him, they were separated by an office

Beauty Su at the table! This lack of distance made Zheng Qing suspect that Su Ya secretly drank the polyjuice potion and pretended to be the owner of Qingqiu Mansion to attend the banquet.

At this moment, when he saw the name of the book upside down on the desk, the wizard's eyes twitched, feeling that he had vaguely grasped a clue to Momo Huhu.

Zheng Qing does not know Yin Zhenya.

There is no such surname as Yin in the werewolf clan. It should probably belong to a small family of Mongolian werewolves. But the big title on the ridge of the book can be seen clearly by Zheng Qing as long as he is not blind.

Senior emotional expert and love guru!

Anyone with a normal IQ can understand the meaning of these two words, but as long as they have a normal IQ, no one will associate these two words with the beautiful lady Su - Zheng Qing can't imagine what the purpose of Miss Senator is.

Came to read this book.

He took out a pair of brand new silkworm leather gloves from the gray cloth bag, put them on, and then carefully turned over the book. It could be seen that Su Shijun read very carefully. There were many traces of taking notes in the book, thick lines, thin lines, etc.

Lines, red lines, black lines, wavy lines, etc., and occasionally a few sentences written in fox characters.

Zheng Qing doesn’t know Fox Wen.

But he could still understand the contents of the book. The sentence marked with a red line clearly stated, "...Both parties in a relationship need to give up part of themselves to enhance the other person's sense of gain...The stronger party needs to

Appropriate display of one's weakness...can be done by feeding food...'

Snapped!

Zheng Qing turned the book upside down again.

I don’t dare to watch it, I can’t watch it, and if I watch it again, I won’t be able to sleep tonight!

He forced himself to look away from the book, and then unexpectedly discovered that there was another pile of books next to him.

Scanning along the names on the top of the book, one after another frightening titles uncontrollably entered the eyes of the young public-funded student——

"Secrets of Strategies for the New Year", author, Lin Nian;

"Thirty-Six Strategies in Countermeasures", author, Nie Yaoyuan;

"I Can Not Drink Blood - Conflicts and Compromises in Marriage", author, Catherine O'Brien;

"The Weaknesses of Scumbags", author, Su Qingbai.

The last book was at the top of the pile, so Zheng Qing could easily see a handsome wizard with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes on the cover. He was looking sideways and looking at the sea occupying half of the cover with a deep expression. The sea water was rough and the tides were

Wave after wave hit the shore, rolling up white waves. Those waves connected with each other in mid-air, and finally connected into a paragraph of fine small words:

The author of this book is a senior sea king of the Fox clan. He fell in love an astonishing eleven times in his short three-hundred-year life. He would change his girlfriend in less than thirty years on average, and his girlfriends’ races were spread across all the major clans under the moon...

There were faint hurried footsteps outside the door.

Zheng Qing didn't have time to wait for the squiggles rolled out by the waves to end. His figure swayed, and his hands and feet quickly jumped to the position he had just left at the door. He stood with his hands tied, pretending that he had not moved.

Almost at the same time as he landed, the study door was pushed open with a crash. In just a blink of an eye, a faint fragrance blew past the boy's side, making the young public-funded student squint his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that the owner of Qingqiu Mansion had been sitting behind the desk at some point. Spread out on the desk was a copy of the two-dimensional evolution laboratory information, the upside-down copy of "How to Get a Little Milk Dog"

, and a pile of books with strange names next to them, have long since disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you for your gift."

The witch behind the desk raised the candied haws in her hand, and with her other hand she flipped through an experimental document that had appeared on the table at some point. She also intentionally or unintentionally put the big laboratory sign on the cover of the document.

The badge is displayed outwards, as if to let the boys see it more clearly.

In fact, this action made her feel a little guilty.

But the problem is that Zheng Qing is more guilty than she is. Even after the witch eats the first strawberry, he realizes that the snacks he brought to Poseidon were cut off by her mother.

"The gift...ah...well...you just like it." The wizard murmured, watching the beautiful woman behind the desk eating with relish, and finally swallowed the truth that came to his mouth back into his stomach, and mourned for the little fox for the nth time.

one second.

After all, he didn't want to be beaten.

"Is Dongdong sleeping?" He calmly shifted the topic to the third party.

The witch behind the desk breathed a small sigh of relief, but immediately her face showed another worry: "Well, it took a lot of effort to get her to sleep... If it weren't for the impact of curse magic on children's growth, I would have just thought

I want to throw two sleeping spells on her head... Really, it's not worry-free at all. If you don't sleep well at night, don't study well during the day, and just think about playing all day long, she's not as reliable as Su Ya... At least

, Su Ya knows to wrap her tail around her waist when meeting outsiders!"

These words are quite sincere.

It can be seen that Poseidon does give Councilor Su some headaches. But comparing Su Ya with Poseidon still makes Zheng Qing speechless.

"Su Ya is much older than Dongdong, so she should be more sensible." The young public-funded student reminded in a low voice: "After all, Dongdong is not yet two years old, so don't put too much pressure on her..."

The witch behind the desk gave the boy a stern look: "Two years old is not too young! Some magical beings in the form of ephemera can master a vast amount of magical knowledge within a few months of their birth... Dongdong is nothing compared to them.

Not bad! When I think that she might fail the exam in the future, or even rank at the bottom, I feel breathless."

She bit off another strawberry out of breath.

Zheng Qing looked at her lips stained red by the strawberry juice, glanced away unnaturally, and said calmly: "It's an exam, there are people in front and people behind, it's not that serious..."

"No, it's very serious!" The witch's tone became more serious: "I am the youngest great wizard in Yuexia Council. When I was in school, my test scores were never lower than excellent, and you are a publicly funded student of the school... Dongdong

If your grades are too poor, people outside will doubt Qingqiu's education! This is absolutely not allowed!"

Just listening to this resolute tone, Zheng Qing seemed to have seen the tragic childhood life of the little fox, and couldn't help but mourn for her for a long time in his heart.

"What do you think?" Su Shijun looked at Zheng Qing with burning eyes.

The boy looked serious: "I think what you said is right...it makes perfect sense! Dongdong has grown up, and it's time to adjust her study plan."

Sure enough, when everyone grows up, they will become the adults they hated when they were children.


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