Last Monday was the Forbidden Demon Festival, and there was a day off.
Monday this week is Qingming Festival, and there will be a day off.
I only attended four days of classes for two consecutive weeks and had three days off. This relaxed atmosphere made the students of Jiuyou Academy quite uncomfortable. They always felt like they had stolen something that did not belong to them. They felt inexplicably uneasy when walking on the road.
Except for Zheng Qing.
He had no idea of the beauty of the holidays at all.
I originally thought that the piles of homework were already the biggest trouble of this holiday, but I didn’t expect that before noon, the paper cranes of the teaching assistant team knocked on the windows of the 403 dormitory one after another.
The first paper crane is here to deliver this week's Xiaoshou mission.
Under normal circumstances, Zheng Qing would go to the teaching assistant office every Monday night to find Zhang Yu to collect the etching task of this week, as well as the new talisman and fish scutellar paper. But the Paper Crane who came today told him that this week's small hand task still uses the talisman from the previous week, and the fish scutellar paper was attached with the letter.
For Zheng Qing, this is not a bad thing.
Then there is the second paper crane.
It also comes from the Assistant Teaching Group Office, but this paper crane is notified of a temporary patrol mission to "Chairman Assistant Teaching".
Originally, on the Qingming Festival, the earth's energy surged and the yin energy was heavy. For safety reasons, most students from the First University would stay in their dormitories. However, as Colma became a great wizard, last year, the news that she went to the Silent Forest to explore the new secret realm of birth was spread by some rats, which led to many students who were eager to try in private and wanted to become the new Colma.
Although many voices in the league mocked Colma for her reckless advancement that locked her limit, for most wizards in this world, being able to become a great wizard, even the lowest level, is an unattainable dream. None of them is not an adjective in this matter.
Young people are always full of fantasy and action.
This brings a lot of trouble to the school - for example, the teaching assistant team has to allocate more manpower based on the original investigation tasks and patrol the campus to prevent those guys who are full of random thoughts from sneaking out of the school.
To be honest, when Zheng Qing received the second paper crane, he inexplicably felt a trace of malice from fate. Because he was among the group who went to the Silent Forest with Colma last year to explore.
Ilena was also accompanying him at that time.
In just one year, several parties involved in this matter - the Rat Immortal Advance Legend, Colma became a great wizard, Elena became a tree, and Zheng Qing also exploded once - several people seemed to be on the same island, but the distance between them was gradually drifting away.
Things in the world are unpredictable, that's all.
There is also a third paper crane, which comes a little later than the second one.
Perhaps the duty officer of the Assistant Training Group Office felt a little embarrassed. After entering the house, the paper crane was quite disgusted. He hovered under the ceiling for a while before he fell into Zheng Qing's palm with drooping eyes.
Zheng Qing numbly opened the paper crane. After reading it, he realized that his evening time had been arranged.
It's also related to Colma.
The northern hunting team that disappeared in the Silent Forest some time ago, the teaching assistant team did not give up tracking clues related to it. Tonight, he was temporarily recruited and went to the depths of the Silent Forest with four other teaching assistants to visit the camp of a horse tribe in the depths of the Silent Forest to investigate a new clue.
"It's really 'It's raining heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the assistant coach is busy and he's about to lose his soul'."
Zheng Qing kneaded the letter paper into a ball and sighed deeply.
He turned to look out the window. The drizzling spring rain was wrapped in the "clear yin" air from the sky, splashing on the entire Bouji Island, intertwined with the "turbid yin" air that surged from the ground, and blended into a trace of clear "pure yin" air. This breath is very attractive to ghosts, zombies and other ghost creatures. It is difficult to guarantee that you will not encounter those monsters when you go to the Silent Forest tonight.
He subconsciously touched his gray cloth bag, thinking about whether to hurry up and draw a few evil-repelling talismans or positive energy talismans to replenish the inventory just in case.
"If you don't mind, I can take a compound decoction and go to the Silent Forest for you." Fatty Xin enthusiastically gave Zheng Qing a handful of raisins.
Zheng Qing was chewing the sweet dried fruit, and was very moved for a moment.
He knew that the Fat Wizard's purpose was not simple, but after all, the Fatty just wanted to "go deep into the front line" to get the freshest and exciting themes, adding luster to his "Golden Feather" path, which did not harm him.
But after thinking about it, the captain of the Yusin Hunting Team finally shook his head.
"Of course I don't mind."
He did not hide the slightest, and expressed his concerns very sincerely: "But it is difficult to say if the teaching assistant team or the school does not mind... If I had said nothing last year, I would have just pulled a hair and handed it to you without saying a word. At worst, this teaching assistant will stop working. But I will graduate this semester and I must not bear a new punishment. Furthermore, I have just entered the marginal college, and I have to watch them gain a foothold in order to "lose this teaching assistant job" with confidence."
"Lost your job? It probably won't be."
Fatty Xin was obviously shocked by Zheng Qing's divergent deduction and murmured: "...It's just that young wizards help each other, let's be careful and pay more attention to it, so we should avoid being discovered!"
Zheng Qing hasn't spoken yet.
Dr. Xiao, who had been talking for a long time, couldn't help but raise three fingers and expressed his opinion: "In this world, there are three things that we can't avoid by being unilaterally careful or paying attention. One is farting, one is pregnancy, and the other is Shura Field."
Every time he said a word, he would aim at Zheng Qing with his eyes.
Three times in a row.
Zheng Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore and complained: "Where did you hear this kind of random tyrannical theory? Regardless of whether these three words are of the same nature... Even if you are right, what does it have to do with what the fat man said?"
Xiao Xiao turned his fingers and analyzed them very seriously.
“They are all products of 'lucky'.”
The fortune teller of Yushu Hunting Team bent his fingers: "Do you think you are tightening your butt and paying attention to the chrysanthemums, and your farts will not leak out? Do you think you will never get pregnant if you are fully prepared? Or, do you think you will manage your time in an orderly manner and you will not face the Shura field? These are all luck! The fat man's mentality just now is also lucky! It is better to expect the assistant team to not notice your small moves, but it is better to expect the blind man to lead the team."
Fatty Xin looked at Xiao Xiao.
Then he looked at Zheng Qing with a gloomy face.
He finally shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and looked innocent: "I admit, I am lucky... But why do I think everything the doctor said has nothing to do with me?"