Although I received a reminder from Zhong Shan, life has to go on.
In the more than a year since he entered the first university, Zheng Qing's size has not changed much, but his heart has grown a lot. He has experienced frying into meat, walking through the blank space on the edge of death, exploring dreams, fighting soy sauce in the battlefield of the Black Prison, etc. If he insists on keeping his vigilance against a group of crows with their heads and tails exposed, it is obviously difficult to keep his eyes on a group of crows with their heads and tails, and trembling in his heart.
In contrast, he felt that the Fringe Academy class next Thursday seemed even more terrifying.
That's how time is.
When you do nothing, time seems to stagnate, making your boredom even more boring; when you don’t want to face a certain time node, the speed of time passing will become faster.
The walk with Jiang Yu on Friday night was still steaming in Zheng Qing's impression.
Time flashed in the blink of an eye and two days later.
In the past two days, except for class and homework, Zheng Qing spent all his spare time educating the "Three Sisters of Zheng". He ran to Qingqiu Mansion every few days, and nagged in Bosaidong's ears, "Don't call him Zheng Zha". So he did not go to the third private hunting competition held by the Starry Sky Hunting Team, which was participated by Yushu Hunting Team.
Zhang Jixin has a lot of opinions on this.
"If you can't take into account the hunting team activities because of your study, I can understand. But if you miss the hunting team activities many times due to personal factors, it is a very unprofessional behavior. Yuzui is already a formally registered hunting team. At any time, we must maintain enough professionalism so that it will not affect others' evaluation of our hunting team!"
Before the regular class meeting on Sunday night, Zhang Jixin came to the classroom more than half an hour in advance and had this serious conversation with Zheng Qing very seriously.
Zheng Qing sat upright and nodded repeatedly, but thought about how to correct the instinctive habits of the three big elves.
They are naturally the most qualified maids who will not refuse any requests from wizards - on the good side, being helpful is an excellent traditional virtue; on the bad side, if they are not careful, they may even help others if they are sold.
Especially the three big elves are no longer little guys the size of a palm.
The height of more than one meter and the exquisite and beautiful face made them tempting to perverts. In just two days of observation, Zheng Qing was full of anxiety about the decision he made on Friday. He always felt that the time reserved for them to know the world was too short and they did not cultivate their ability to protect themselves.
"Are you listening to me?"
Zhang Jixin reached out and shook his hand in front of Zheng Qing's eyes. Looking at the captain of the hunting team who seemed to be absent-minded, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, making his face look more and more ferocious: "You're listening to me, right!"
"That's right! Professionalism is the soul of a hunting team!" Zheng Qing nodded seriously - this kind of ability to use both minds and use was slowly developed in his long study career - and at the same time, he was not hesitant to praise the red-faced witch: "And you are the representative of our hunting team's professionalism... I don't worry if you do things!"
"Is this a question of whether to be at ease?" Zhang Jixin was obviously not the one who could be easily fooled by such nonsense. Hearing this, Lao Gao frowned.
"Stick to it for another two months! Just two months!"
Zheng Qing failed to make a plan, and then he took another plan, grabbed the hand of the red-faced witch, raised two fingers, and spoke with a very sincere tone: "As long as this semester is over, I will be completely free, and I will give all the work of the hunting team to me! You will eat hot pot and sing songs every day, concentrate on deducing the sand table and studying tactics!"
It must be admitted that this cake is still very tempting.
Zhang Jixin was pondering.
Fatty Xin's voice suddenly came to the ears of the two of them: "Eat hot pot? Who has eaten hot pot? Isn't today a Cold Food Festival? As a member of Jiuyou Academy, you actually eat hot pot? What about responsibility? What about honor? You even hide it from me? What about conscience!"
He held a Beta Town Post with a heartache.
Today is April 4th, the day before Qingming Festival, which is just the Cold Food Festival, but this festival is like Diwali or Eid, which is only popular among specific wizard groups. Relatively speaking, there are more students who will celebrate this festival in Jiuyou Academy.
Zheng Qing looked at the excited fat wizard and suspected that he was so intense because he didn't call him to eat hot pot. But the problem is that they didn't eat hot pot today.
"You heard it wrong."
The captain, who was worried about cracks in the hunting team, quickly explained: "Just just now, I was just giving an example. I had eaten cold cakes and lettuce for a day today. Let alone hot pot, I didn't even drink a sip of hot tea!"
"Is that true?" The fat wizard looked at Zhang Jixin suspiciously.
The red-faced witch nodded reluctantly: "It's indeed an example... You came just right, I saw that this hunting team was about to part with you. I have never seen such a irresponsible hunting team captain!"
He had already come back to his senses from the cakes drawn by Zheng Qing.
"You should take him to meet 'one, two, three', and he will definitely change his mind. He and I were rivals!" The fat wizard patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder and went back to read the newspaper.
"Three of the elves raised by Brother Qing have transformed into big elves. He named them 'Zheng Suyi, Zheng Sushuang, Zheng Susan', abbreviated as 'Ye23'." The fat wizard's head emerged from the back of the newspaper, looking surprised: "When I was playing against the Starry Sky Hunter this morning, didn't I mention this to you?"
"oh oh!"
Zhang Jixin was like a rooster crowing. After a while, he explained: "I remember you said you wanted to take me to Qingqiu Mansion to see you. I thought you said that a new little maid came to Qingqiu Mansion, so I agreed..."
"Why are you interested in the little maid in Qingqiu Mansion!"
Zheng Qing couldn't help but complain, and at the same time, he finally remembered that in the first semester of his freshman year, both of them were very interested in Li Meng. Although they didn't really do it in the end, their performances at the beginning showed some problems.
Zhang Jixin pretended not to hear Zheng Qing’s complaints.
He finally stopped catching Zheng Qing's neglect of the hunting team and firing.
After bounced the newspaper in the hands of the fat wizard, Zhang Jixin unnaturally changed the topic: "Is there any news in the newspaper? Is there any news about the Boer World Cup?"
"The World Cup is coming to June, and many candidates for the team have not been finalized yet." Fatty Xin shook his head and shook the newspaper in his hand: "The most lively topic today is about the weather on the Qingming Festival... Many people think that scheduling rain on the Qingming Festival every year is a tradition of prejudice and backwardness, and it is a distortion of magic on life. It is time to change."