The clone transformation course had just ended, and Lao Yao disappeared behind the podium in the blink of an eye, leaving the huge classroom to the witches and witches in the audience.
After Zheng Qing took the notes and looked up, he found that the professor had disappeared and couldn't help looking at each other with the witch.
“It’s exactly five o’clock.”
Jiang Yu opened the pocket watch, took a look at the time, and said naturally: "It's still an hour before the next class, it's time to have supper..."
Zheng Qing was naturally extremely clever: "I know a new pedestrian street has opened..."
Before he finished speaking, the witch took out an exquisite small lunch box from his handbag and placed it on the table. Then he seemed to hear the male witch's words and looked at him in surprise: "What did you say?"
Zheng Qing's words were held in his throat by the small lunch box. After holding them for a while, he finally replied in a bad mood: "No, nothing... Are you just eating here?"
He looked up and looked around.
For most students in the First University, today's course is over after this afternoon class. A few people may finish their homework in the classroom before leaving, but most people will return to the teaching building after dinner, and almost no one chooses to eat in the classroom.
"There's no way, time is tight."
The witch put his hands behind her head, skillfully tied a simple bun, inserted it with a brush rod, and explained concisely: "I don't have so much time to waste on the road... eat together?"
Although she used a tone of rhetoric, her eyes were very certain, as if she was sure that the boy would not refuse.
Zheng Qing's slightly intoxicated eyes moved away from the witch's white neck.
Then I found that the exquisite small lunch box was opened, and there were folds layer after layer. In just a blink of an eye, the small lunch box turned into a flower composed of lunch boxes, and there were more than a dozen delicious dishes on the table.
From appetizing crystal hawthorn, baked snails, borscht, to grilled lamb chops, fried fish, tomato brisket, takoyaki, fried vegetables, tomato mashed potatoes, small buns, honey pudding and puffs, and mustard duck feet with slightly stronger flavors, spicy chicken shreds, cute rice balls pinched into panda-shaped, and suspiciously green and sticky drinks.
In just a moment, the young teacher assistant felt his stomach squirming wildly.
"Is this your dinner?" He swallowed, looked at the table full of delicious food, and then looked at the witch's slim figure, with a slightly incredible tone.
He always thought that girls like Jiang Yu only ate one apple at night.
"Of course not."
The witch gave him an unexpected answer, raised her hand to take the hot towel handed by the elves, wiped her hands, and then added concisely: "This is our dinner... I'll have another class later, so it won't be enough to not replenish enough energy."
The whole lot of questions that had popped up in Zheng Qing's mind came to an abrupt end, and no one could remember.
Several elves in gray uniforms held hot towels, chopsticks, napkins and other things, lined up in neat rows, floating in front of the witch, providing thoughtful services in turn, giving him a feeling of sitting in Yota's restaurant.
"I never knew that the elves of the school work committee could provide these services." As Zheng Qing wiped his hands, his eyes passed by the elves and he had nothing to say.
"You're going to tell them."
The witch explained that she had already picked up a bright red hawthorn and stuffed it into her mouth. She chewed it slightly, saying, "Many magical lives lack subjective initiative, and wizards often ignore this and treat them with a stereotyped impression, so naturally they don't know how capable they are."
Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly, his mouth was filled with various delicacies, and a happy expression appeared on his face.
"You look like a winter hamster now."
The witch couldn't help laughing and poured a glass of sticky green drink: "Drink this, the refreshing drink I have studied myself. In addition to Astragalus, Yuanzhi, Cohoma, and Botany, there are also a small amount of crushed sleepy bean roots and Jueyinbi sternum grinding powder, and then mix them with apple peel... It's amazing. Sleepy beans are used for hypnosis, but their roots can make people feel extremely awake!"
Zheng Qing held the cup and sipped it carefully. He accidentally found that although its appearance looked a bit bad, its taste and taste were very good.
Perhaps because of the addition of apple dew, after a small mouthful, he felt that the magic power on his body became much more lively, and his thinking became clearer.
"What's the use of Jueyinbird's sternum grinding powder?" He swallowed the food with difficulty and smacked his lips curiously.
"It can help improve memory ability. It is the main material for modulating 'memories'." When speaking, the witch just picked up a piece of Yuzi Shao. She seemed to think of something, and stopped. She shook her head with a very small amplitude, looking regretful: "Actually, I wanted to use 'Buffy Brain Restoration' at the beginning, which is better for brain-enhancing, but Buffy Brain Restoration is a prescription drug. When using it, it needs to be supervised by a professional therapist, so..."
She shrugged and put the jade into her mouth. The regret on her face quickly faded and she narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.
Zheng Qing fiddled with the fried fish on the plate, hesitated, and finally persuaded in a low voice: "It's only the first week of school, you just want to use Buffy's brain-wake-up agent... We're still a long term..."
Jiang Yu picked up a piece of beef brisket and placed it on the fried fish on his plate. He was very determined: "We can't wait for not enough time before looking for time... We must adapt to this rhythm as soon as possible. It is best to take the initiative to grasp this rhythm in advance so that we can persist for a longer time. What is your evening class?"
This kind of proactive attitude is indeed very Jiang Yu.
Zheng Qing put down the fried fish that he had been tossing for a long time and gave priority to picking up the beef brisket.
"Yunluxury School."
He had already memorized his class schedule: "It is a course that studies ancient talismans, but after reading the contents of the textbook, I could clearly see the deformation of basic talismans from ancient talismans... After-class questions are also very easy. So I think this course should not be a big problem...what are you?"
The witch was picking in the panda rice balls sitting in the lunch box in the row: "I? Well, it will be a 'law and system under the moon' in a while. It is an introduction course, and it does not involve too professional parts... there is no big problem... I personally pinched this rice ball!"
Zheng Qing looked at the little thing on the plate that was far from other "pandas" and easily lost his conscience.
“It looks so good!”
He praised with shameless face, stuffed the rice ball into his mouth, and then couldn't wait to praise him: "Each one is clearly distinguished, each grain is delicious... better and delicious than other rice balls!"
The witch smiled and leaned backwards.
The other panda rice balls in the lunch box were drooping their ears, slanted their eyes, and looked at the young witch with contempt.
Zheng Qing suddenly put down his chopsticks.
"Oh!" He nodded with a very small amplitude, and a sudden look appeared on his face: "I just said... do you think there are any shortcomings on the table?"
"What?"
The witch snapped her fingers.
Several balls of light as big as fists of a green baby suddenly emerged from the void and floated around the table.
"Is this 'he who star'?" The witch recognized the essence of the light groups at a glance.
"No, this is a candle... There is no candlelight for dinner, just like there are no stars in the night sky, and there is a lot of taste." The boy corrected it seriously, which made the witch laugh again.
The simple drawing behind the door finally couldn't help it, shook off the chalk dust and screamed: "Are you two finished? Just eat, how much nonsense... Is it possible to make people rest?!"