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Chapter 738: The third Monday of the second semester of sophomore year

Regarding the notice of the meeting of the teaching assistants, Zheng Qing had not made up his mind whether to attend or refuse to attend until the next morning, before the spells class.

"If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, don't go. It's just a choice. Is it that difficult?" Xiao Xiao couldn't understand Zheng Qing's dilemma.

The wizard who was copying his homework paused for a moment with the pen in his hand.

"You have never made a choice, so naturally you don't know how painful it is to choose." Zheng Qing rubbed the black jade in his palm and sighed sadly: "If possible, I would rather not have a choice.

Opportunity."

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and stared at his deskmate.

"I always feel that what you are telling me is not the same thing." The fortune teller of the Exoneration Hunting Team looked a little subtle.

"That's your illusion." Zheng Qing muttered, lowered his head again, and compared the differences between his and Xiao Xiao's homework. With more than ten years of exam-oriented education, he has rich experience in copying homework and knows that he must not copy them exactly the same.

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Xiao Xiao ignored Zheng Qing's absent-minded answer, turned to look at Fatty Xin, and kicked the stool in the front row: "Is there any interesting news today?"

The fat wizard was leaning against the wall, flipping through the Betatown Post and the Daily Bugle in his hands.

"It's all commonplace."

He flipped the newspaper in his hand and browsed the work results of his competitors. He criticized unceremoniously: "Half the pages are discussing marginal colleges - the risks of marginal colleges, the dangers of marginal colleges, the dangers of marginal colleges.

The impact of colleges on society, Marginal Colleges have lowered the teaching quality of First University, Marginal Colleges cannot do without a dean, and students in Marginal Colleges are at great risk of corruption - Che Lugluo has been talking about it over and over again for almost two weeks... It seems that except for Marginal Colleges,

Academy, they can’t find new topics! This is the biggest problem with the commercialization of public opinion. They always pay too much attention to hot issues, while ignoring that there are many inconspicuous things happening in other corners of the world, but they are equally worthy.

Concerns."

"For example?" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"For example, the issue of private hunting that has been repeatedly prohibited by First University, such as the spring hunting in a month's time, and the Boer World Cup hunting in June!" Zhang Jixin, who had been napping just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and his tone was a little more...

Very annoyed: "You know, the World Cup is only held once every four years!"

"The First University has established a new college only once in a hundred years." Zheng Qing interjected quietly - although he was copying homework, he kept his ears open to catch the conversations of several companions.

"Shut up if you haven't finished your homework." The fat wizard complained maliciously.

"Is there any other news?" Xiao Xiao lowered his head and fiddled with the chips of different lengths on the table, frowning, as if he saw some bad images.

"Well... Fitzell Company has launched a new hair care potion, which can effectively resist hair loss caused by magic disorder; Martin Toll Alchemy Company has improved the magic circuit of the gargoyle power system, saving energy by 10%.

Seven; Gini Hut and the Beta Town Management Committee reached a cooperation agreement on patrol tasks for the next year..."

Having said this, the fat wizard seemed to remember something, flipped through the newspaper in his hand, and added: "Also, I just mentioned the patrol team...yesterday, the school patrol team discovered an 'accident scene' in the Silent Forest. It seemed to be a certain centaur.

The tribe clashed with a small ogre tribe. The ogre priest used some terrible shamanic magic. There were heavy casualties on the scene. It is said that only bones were left on the ground, not even a trace of flesh and blood was left! Although this kind of thing is rare

, but... the laws of survival in the Silent Forest are always so harsh! Natural selection, survival of the fittest, especially the living environment of those humanoid magical creatures, is even more... In addition, the "Daily Bugle" paid attention to Zheng

Assistant Professor Qing had a meal at the Qingqiu Mansion on the day he was awakened..."

He changed the latter topic very abruptly.

But the effect is outstanding.

Someone's attention was immediately attracted by the news from the Bugle.

"How do they know? Tracking? Or divination?" Zheng Qing finally put down the homework he was copying and raised his head in confusion: "But I always bring my invisibility charm when I go to Qingqiu Mansion. They shouldn't know my whereabouts!"

"If it hadn't been for the help of the great fortune teller, ordinary fortune tellers would not have eaten three fried eggs." The fat wizard shook the newspaper in his hand and glanced meaningfully at the young public student: "According to my understanding of the journalist industry

, such detailed information is usually provided by informants... to use a clearer term, they are traitors."

The figure of a little fox maid immediately appeared in Zheng Qing's mind.

At the same time, Li Meng, who was sitting in the front row, became a lot more suspicious. After all, although Su Ya was very nervous, she was still a qualified maid. She would not disclose information about the mansion to outsiders casually, but would often secretly inquire about the mansion.

Li Meng, from time to time, can pull out many secret things from the little fox girl's mouth - and Li Meng has no one to keep his mouth shut.

Maybe I felt the inexplicable 'concern' coming from the air.

The little witch sitting in the front row sneezed loudly.

She rubbed her nose, looked around suspiciously, and finally looked directly at the back row of the classroom and stared at Zheng Qing. The shocked young public-funded student immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Don't look around! Are you finished with chapter preview?" Jiang Yu stretched out her hand to twist Li Meng's head back to its original position, then with a straight face, she tapped the textbook in front of her with her finger.

"The preview is over." The little witch replied without confidence. She rolled her eyes and quietly changed the subject: "Cousin, the piece of jade in your hand seems to have the outline of a kitten!"

"Really?" Jiang Yu's attention was indeed attracted by the white jade in her hand, but she looked carefully for a moment and still couldn't see how the jade looked like a cat: "...are you talking about this edge? Indeed, it seems round.

A little bit."

Li Meng laughed secretly.

At the same time, Zheng Qing's companion also asked about the same topic.

"I was a little concerned about it yesterday... What is the piece of jade in your hand used for?"

While Fatty Xin was flipping through the newspaper, he glanced at the black jade in the hands of the young public-funded student, and said with a hint of curiosity: "I feel that the magic power coming from the stone is very peaceful, not like a talisman."

"It's just a simple piece of jade. The transfiguration professor suggested that I turn it into a cat to help get credits." Zheng Qing answered vaguely, rubbing the jade in his hands, and subconsciously glanced at the back of the witch sitting in the first row of the classroom.

——If the guess is correct, Jiang Yu is also holding a piece of jade in his hand at this moment.

When he thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Transfiguration class...tsk."

The fat wizard smacked his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak. He just flipped through the newspaper and reminded: "Although, I still suggest you change to an ordinary stone, so that if you accidentally drop it on the ground,

I won’t feel bad either.”

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