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Chapter 636: Eighth Day

February 21st, the eighth day of the lunar month.

It's also the last day of winter vacation.

When the 'last day' arrived last year, all the members of dormitory 403 had been wandering around the school for more than a week, and even completed a task issued by the Gini Hut to help Beta Town resist a small-scale black tide.

But this year, until the afternoon, half of the beds in the dormitory were still empty - Fatty Xin wrote a letter saying that he was still collecting news in Venice and wanted to trace the origin of the birth of 'The Crow'; Dylan was on the run.

Literally ‘escape’.

According to the news from an unnamed paper crane, O'Brien and the Talbot family jointly agreed to ask Dylan to marry a zombie bride, hoping to give birth to a werewolf, vampire and zombie in the future.

He is the "super bloodline" of a high-ranking clan, and Dylan, who is responsible for this important task, does not want to have any other intimate collisions other than finger contact with a zombie lady who is pale and whose actual physical age is over 500 years old.

So he ran away decisively.

During this period, the vampire werewolf has been elusive. In order to avoid being caught by his family, he once hid in the Inuit tribe, so he came to school a few days later. Although Starry Sky Academy did not have Alpha's delay,

Fake and bad habits, but not as strict as Jiuyou. Occasionally being late for a few days is not a big deal.

"When he said that his family had arranged several dances for him and he needed to go home, I thought it was just an ordinary social dance." Zheng Qing shook his head, and a ball of flame came out from his fingertips, burning the paper crane to ashes.

: "I didn't expect that..."

"It's normal."

Dr. Xiao squatted in front of the sunflowers, observing the elves in the flower pots intently, and replied without raising his head: "O'Brien and Talbot are both big families in the Moon Parliament. Dylan can

Birth must represent certain wills of the upper echelons of the two families. With their background, they naturally do not have much right to make free choices..."

The elves had more than a dozen silver needles of varying lengths stuck on their bodies, swaying slightly as the wizard spoke. The fat cats changed their usual lazy look, with their tails raised, quietly circling the vase.

He turned around and stared worriedly at the doctor's every move.

"You don't have much freedom of choice." Zheng Qing repeated the last words Xiao Xiao said, thinking of Jiang Yu involuntarily, and his tone subconsciously contained a hint of worry.

The doctor raised his head, glanced at him, and adjusted his glasses.

"Your situation is different from Jiang Yu's."

He lowered his head again and continued to observe the elf, without any change in his tone: "If Zhong Shan really doesn't want you two to have any contact, they will not allow her to graduate early, let alone allow her to move in a week early.

Entering Qingqiu Mansion without taking any action...As for Councilor Su, you already have children, do you still need to care about other people's gossip? This is called an established fact."

Zheng Qing had already told him about graduating early.

"What's different is nonsense."

The young public-sponsored student said something harsh out of habit, and then quickly diverted the doctor's attention and redirected the topic to a certain unlucky guy: "But Dylan is also interesting, doesn't he always say that he is over a thousand years old?

Even the five-hundred-year-old girl doesn’t mind him eating tender grass, but he’s lucky enough to have run away..."

"Not bad." The doctor suddenly said a word.

"What?" Zheng Qing didn't react for a moment.

Xiao Xiao bent over, carefully twisting the silver needles of different lengths on the little elves, and picked them off one by one, with a focused expression and a calm voice: "I mean these little guys are not in bad condition now. According to the current passive

Sexual observation shows that their bodies are active and in stable condition... the slight fluctuations in their breath are within a safe range... Of course, if you want to get more accurate results, I may need to collect some skin scraps from their bodies and cut a few hairs.

Silk, or draw a few drops of blood, but I think... well, what about others?"

When the doctor raised his head to consult the elf owner, he found that the room was empty and someone suddenly disappeared again. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the fat cat with its tail raised.

Their eyes were glued to the elves. After noticing the doctor's gaze, they just shook their ears and snorted, indicating that they didn't care and didn't know.

The doctor shook his head and poured himself a glass of water.

After entering the dormitory, he was dragged to do hard labor before he even had time to drink water.





Zheng Qing was taken away after hearing the words, "The little guys are in good condition."

So when the familiar feeling of dizziness came, he did not panic or feel regretful. Even after smelling the familiar smell of smoke, he had time to pinch his nose and take two photos of himself to protect his consciousness.

Mind spell - this is what the office director reminded him when he came to this office one time.

Ah sneeze!

The witch's slightly muffled sneezing sound could be heard nearby.

Zheng Qing stood firm, shook his head vigorously, and turned around, only to find that Jiang Yu had also appeared in the room. She was wearing a plain dress and holding a copy of "Standard Spells·Second Year College" in her hand.

Her hair was tied into a simple bun at the back of her head, and a few strands of hair hung down from the side of her face, looking a bit sloppy.

"professor!"

The witch's slightly suppressed voice of annoyance sounded in the room.

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

The dean of Jiuyou Academy seemed to realize his mistake. He apologized profusely and snapped his fingers. The witch disappeared suddenly, along with the smoky atmosphere in the office.

Zheng Qing then put down the hand holding his nose and took a deep breath.

"Ha, there are differences between girls and boys. I almost overlooked this point." Old Yao smiled dryly while knocking out the ashes in the cigarette pot, pinched it in his hands, and said to himself: "That should be enough...

…”

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers again, and Jiang Yu's figure reappeared in front of the desk, but this time the witch's hair was neatly tied into a bun, her makeup was exquisite, and her skirt was replaced by a bright red Jiuyou Academy robe.

He received the college badge. Zheng Qing straightened his back unconsciously and quietly tugged at the corners of his slightly wrinkled robe.

"Good afternoon, Professor." The witch said hello expressionlessly and saluted with a serious look on her face.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work."

Lao Yao coughed dryly and pointed to the bookcase next to him: "This is Master Baoyangzi from the 'relevant department'. Regarding your application for time transfer, he needs to conduct a simple interview... These are all procedural questions, don't

If you are nervous, just answer truthfully."

Zheng Qing looked in the direction of his finger. Standing in front of the huge mahogany bookcase was an old wizard with white hair, long beard and rosy complexion. His figure was unusually conspicuous, but when Old Yao opened his mouth

Before confirming, Zheng Qing didn't notice his presence at all.


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