After the morning class, Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory for lunch.
That's right, he had just tried to have two meals openly in the cafeteria, but because of the existence of the seven deadly sins, he had to hide back to the dormitory for dining.
It was like a snail that poked its head out of its hard shell after the rain, and was slightly frightened and then shrank back.
"The accident in the morning was purely accidental."
Xiao Xiao was holding a copy of Dr. Spencer Blake's "Corpse Thieves" and fiddling with a miniature skeleton model of Sphinx on the table, completely ignoring the companions on the other side of the table were having a meal: "...The witch is a freshman in Alpha's first grade. Zhang Yudou seems to have some relatives with the Zhang family. According to the measurement of the Mantra Stone, she was really practicing the "Wind Curse" at that time... Don't worry, I have done toxicological testing for those dishes, absolutely no problem!"
Zheng Qing coughed lightly, pretended not to see Xiao Xiao rolling his eyes, and insisted on using the magic silver needle to stab each lunch box a few times.
"The Stone of Truth is not necessarily reliable."
While he put away the silver needle, he continued the previous topic lightly: "It's like a silent contract. I have violated it many times, but there is nothing wrong with it... Also, which Zhang family does she have to do with?"
Xiao Xiao raised his eyelids and looked at a guy who started to eat from above the frame, looking speechless.
"Don't treat your special case as a general situation. There are not so many unconventional existences in the world." As he said that, he withdrew his gaze and directed the Sphinx's skeleton to walk slowly on the table. While outlining sketches of bone movement on parchment, he shook his head: "As for the Zhang family... do you know how many Zhang families do you still know?"
Zheng Qing stopped in the air with the quick cut of scrambled eggs.
"Zhang Jixin? Zhang Shuzhi? Their Tianmen Zhang? The legendary Dragon Slaying Zhang?" Young Public Health looked unbelievable: "That Xiao Douding has a relative relationship with the elder? Can't you tell at all? Why haven't you heard the elder mention his sister studying in Alpha?"
Recalling the petite and cute figure he met in the morning, Zheng Qing shook his head and took a bite of the steamed bun.
"Don't arrange relationships for people casually!"
Dr. Xiao finally couldn't help it, put down the "Corborist" in his hand and held his glasses: "Who told you that you must be a sister when you are young? The wizards of the aristocratic families have complex blood ties and are complicated, and it is sometimes difficult for non-professional heraldic researchers to figure out the entire relationship. Is it strange that the elders don't know that he has a far-far relative? Or, even if you know, it's very common for elders to have a relationship with each other because of the lack of close relationships. Just like Dylan, Tapot and O'Brain are both famous families in the Moonlight Council, but have you seen him introduce the relatives of those two families to us?"
Zheng Qing nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, then picked up the seaweed egg flower soup, raised it, and made a guilty confession.
Xiao Xiao was unmoved and had a serious expression: "... Also, when the accident happened in the morning, what were you planning to take out the talisman gun? One shot made a big hole in her head? Are you crazy?"
"Hey...stress is purely a stress response." The young public servant smiled dryly, holding up a bowl to block most of his face to hide the embarrassing expression on his face at this moment.
"Whether it is stress, recklessness, or you feel that you are responsive, in short, you take out a talisman gun to your classmates in broad daylight, and it is on campus, which is something that can only be done by madmen! After all, the Seven Deadly Sins is just a secret club of secrets. They don't have that much energy to gather too many wizards to participate in your plans, so don't be treacherous, and there are all soldiers."
Speaking of this, Xiao Xiao slowed down his tone and his attitude was very clear: "In addition, you should know that it is a very serious offensive act to take out the Dharma books on campus... If it weren't for the little girl's panic and carelessness today, maybe you have received a warning notice from the school committee now!"
"From the personality, she really looks like Zhang Jixin's relative." Zheng Qing grabbed the steamed bun, took a bite thoughtfully, and nodded with a very small amplitude.
"This is no joke!" Dr. Xiao's face turned a little dark: "If you want to graduate smoothly and smoothly, it is best to bury your head under your wings like a frightened quail!"
"Absolutely no problem!" Zheng Qing agreed with a firm look on his face.
Xiao Xiao expressed doubts about this.
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The three classes on Saturday afternoon - "Introduction to Dimensional Schools", "Principles of Convergence" and "Abusdo Conjecture" - are actually not within the scope of the general syllabus, but are small classes for researchers with higher professionalism and higher ranks.
Among them, there is only Zheng Qing, the principle of restraint and the "Abusduo guess".
The young assistant teacher had no doubt that these disciplines were specially arranged by Lao Yao to supplement his understanding of the dimensional faction and strengthen his understanding of the basic knowledge about the forbidden curse.
The teachers of these courses were not arranged by the professors' joint meeting, but were designated by the "relevant departments".
For example, the ‘principle of restraint’ and ‘Abusdo guess’, because there is only one student, there is only one teacher, and this teacher is also Zheng Qing’s ‘acquaintance’ - the Master Baoyangzi who just handed him the hourglass of time conversion to him not long ago.
In view of this.
When the first section "Introduction to Dimensional School" ended and went to the second section "Principle of Convergence" class through time conversion, Zheng Qing felt a little nervous, as if he was on the abyss and walking on thin ice.
In order to avoid being caught by Master BaoYoko, the young wizard would think about every move and be careful every step he took.
Cuofei's "Happy Agent" in the morning has outstanding effect. I'm afraid Zheng Qingming would have collapsed under heavy psychological pressure.
But the potion has a time limit.
The effect of the joy agent continued until the end of the fourth class in the afternoon. When Jiang Yu came to him, he finally lost the effect. The good news was that the arrival of the witch allowed Zheng Qing to seamlessly connect another good mood; the bad news was that he had no time to have supper.
The day before yesterday, the two agreed to visit Dr. Duzem in Beta Town this afternoon.
Considering that there is only one hour gap between the afternoon and evening classes, the whole schedule becomes particularly tense, so the two of them have a tacit understanding of the bacon sandwich prepared by Zheng Qing while walking. Of course, if the visit is arranged after they finish all the courses in the evening, it seems that the time will be looser, but in that case, it will inevitably be delayed until after nine o'clock in the evening, and it is very rude to visit again at that time.