Zheng Qing naturally expressed his gratitude to Councilor Su for his suggestions. (Due to caching reasons, please visit the browser directly.\nCOM website to watch the fastest chapter updates)
It's not that he's afraid of anything, the main thing is that it's only been two days since the school officially started, and he has already taken ten classes. Although most of the courses have not yet started with homework, there are still homework courses and previews for the remaining nearly twenty classes.
The content has already made him exhausted.
In addition, there are five more classes tomorrow, and the history of magic and classical rituals in the morning require a lot of memory. Zheng Qing does not want to waste an extra half hour on the road after getting up tomorrow.
It’s definitely not something you’re afraid of!
The young assistant teacher silently repeated this sentence in his heart. He raised his head and was about to speak when he saw the big fox on the roof swipe its tail, and the figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the lingering sound of birds in the empty night:
“Forget it if you don’t want to come, but if you can, don’t come for the rest of your life!”
With just one sentence, the boy was left speechless and helpless.
Kolma looked at this scene with a smile. Seeing the wizard turn his head, he quickly raised his hand and shook it slightly, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Since you don't even want to go to Senator Su, you must be even more disdainful.
My tavern... It's already so late, do I need to take you back to school?"
The wizard shook his head slowly, not having recovered from the afterglow of the big fox's disappearance.
But Kolma didn't give him any more time to think. Seeing his refusal, the smile on his face faded, he mumbled something like 'scumbag', then turned around and disappeared without a trace.
No trace.
Only one person was left standing on the cold street, looking at the lively study scene in the pub, and was caught off guard.
He looked around.
Fortunately, it was already late at night and there were no pedestrians on the street.
Then he lowered his head and looked at Maodou who had just snuck up from the shadows - the moment the big fox appeared, the dog disappeared into the corner - and sighed deeply: "No wonder Master
There is a saying that only women and villains are difficult to raise..."
Crack!
A beam of extremely thin lightning fell out of thin air and hit the wizard on the head, making him tremble immediately.
Meow~
Maodou looked at the boy with pity and rolled his ankle with his tail to show comfort.
The episode that happened in this secluded corner on Tuesday night did not have any obvious impact on Zheng Qing's life. If I must say it, when he rejected Su Shijun's suggestion and came back from the North District that night, I wonder if it was an illusion.
Zheng Qing always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, making the hairs on his back stand up one by one.
But Maodou never noticed anything unusual from beginning to end. And the little green snake that stayed in the wizard's head seemed to be hibernating, and even though he yelled in his heart, he remained silent.
It wasn't until I entered the school that the feeling of a light on my back suddenly disappeared.
Zheng Qing thought about it for a long time without a clear suspect.
The main reason is that there are too many people who want him to be unlucky, and there are too many people who are inquiring about his whereabouts - for example, the fanatical fans of Congressman Su, although the frequency has decreased now, they have never stopped 'attacking' Zheng Qing from the beginning to the end.
He is always worried about when he will be beaten again; for example, those crows, although the school and the league believe that they have been captured by Lian Mao, Zheng Qing always feels that things are not that simple, and he also killed one during the winter vacation.
The black wizard, who knows if he has any disciples or descendants who want to cause trouble for him; for example, reporters from newspapers such as the Beta Town Post and other large and small newspapers have been asking the paper crane for exclusive interviews with him in recent days.
Of course, there is also the biggest suspect: the guy who struck him with lightning that night.
It's just that Zheng Qing didn't have the time or the courage to confront the suspect face to face.
The next day is Wednesday.
When he got up early to do his morning classes, Xiao Xiao noticed at a glance a lock of brown hair curled up in front of Zheng Qing's forehead, and was surprised: "I remember you said that last night was a session of 'Ink Learning'... when did Ink
Did you even catch fire in the Luxue class?"
The ink talisman is a talisman with a yin attribute, and it rarely produces talisman effects ranging from thunder and fire to strong to yang.
Zheng Qing couldn't admit the fact that he had been struck by thunder, so he could only talk nonsense like "drawing talismans", "people make mistakes", and "misfortunes fall from the sky".
If it were Fatty Xin, Zheng Qing would probably get through it.
But Xiao Xiao just took a closer look at the lock of burnt yellow hair, and then laughed with certainty: "It is indeed a 'disaster falling from the sky'. The red spots under your hair that were struck by thunder are still there... I've seen them before.
Fu Luxiao has charred hair, but I have never seen Fu Luxiao give you a red mole when his hair is charred."
Zheng Qing's face froze, and he subconsciously reached out to stroke the scorched hair.
There was a slight tingling sensation in the scalp, like pinpricks.
Then he noticed the doctor's refreshing hairstyle today, and his eyes lit up: "What did you put on your hair today? Hair oil? Hairspray? Mousse? Whatever, lend me some..."
"You are a guy who is invisible all day long. Can anyone see you if you apply it?" Dr. Xiao looked at him with disdain: "Or do you want the strong smell of hairspray to reveal your traces? Of course I don't care.
.But I thought that even if you shaved your head and went to class, no one would know..."
Although the words sound ugly, the truth is not bad.
Zheng Qing looked gloomy and wanted to struggle to save some face. At this moment, he felt something jump in the gray bag. He subconsciously put his hand in and took out a ruby ring.
It is the identity ring of the Seven Deadly Sins.
He blinked his eyes and brushed his fingers over the gems on the ring. An extremely weak stream of information was transmitted along his fingertips. Zheng Qing's thoughts swept over him, and the grayness on his face quickly faded away, turning into a mixture of
With a strange and astonished expression.
It's hard not to arouse Xiao Xiao's curiosity with this expression.
"What happened?"
He tied his belt, glanced at the time, and added: "We still have ten minutes to spare. If it's not too much trouble, I can help you look at the crystal ball."
"It's not a problem at all," Zheng Qing hesitated, and finally explained with a bit of laughter: "I just received a mission from a third party. I hope the Seven Deadly Sins can help collect some of Zheng Qing's biological materials. There is no limit on fur, flesh and blood... Commission
Very rich... very, very rich..."
Zheng Qing had reason to believe that if it hadn't been for the "military supply contract" he reached with Sancha Sword after the Spring Festival that made his wallet bulging, he might have been cruel and would have taken the initiative to send his hair to the other party for research.
At most I'll have nightmares for a month.
If he could have received this kind of business a month ago, where he could have a nightmare for a month in exchange for a hundred jade coins, he probably wouldn't have frowned. Maybe when he went to bed at night and dreamed of being chased by giants, he would still run away.