This is Zheng Qing’s mentality when he left Qingqiu Mansion.
Su Shijun asked himself not to stand at such a high position to look at the problem, reminding him that he was just a little wizard with limited vision and what he saw was not necessarily the whole thing. If he dealt with the problem according to his own opinion, he might do bad things with good intentions.
But at the end of last semester, Lao Yao also talked about similar topics with Zheng Qing.
But his attitude was completely opposite.
——I hope you graduate early.
——I don’t expect to talk to the principal about these things anymore. I can only pin my hopes on you, and a student in school cannot become a qualified agent.
That day, in the office of the dean of Jiuyou College, Lao Yao naturally talked with Zheng Qing about the school's low decision-making efficiency, Professor Emma was an unqualified vice president, his "follower", the new ancient man of the demon, the alliance tried to reach into the first university, a big rat who had just advanced to the legend, etc.
In addition, the dean of Jiuyou Academy did not regard the young public-funded student as a young wizard.
But an interlocutor with equality in persons.
A collaborator who can discuss serious topics and talk about all kinds of major events in the alliance.
This recognition from the legendary wizard and the solemn attitude made Zheng Qing a little arrogant. Unconsciously accepted Lao Yao's words and began to try to look at the problem with the mentality of a high-ranking person. Any boy has a dream that is hidden in his heart and is full of vigor. The difference is that for most boys, this dream can only be a dream for the rest of their lives.
But for Zheng Qing, this dream can be reflected in reality.
It's like in terms of attitude towards crows.
He can list the various evil deeds of the crows, various illegal facts, and their harm to him, but in the final analysis, the relationship between the two is like a person who meets a wolf when walking at night. Although he is frightened, he just needs to be careful and not be attacked by the wolf afterwards. The most important thing for night walkers is night walk, not wolf hunting.
But Zheng Qing now wants to hunt wolves more than walk at night.
This obscure change stems from the obsession that slowly grew in Zheng Qing's heart after chatting with Lao Yao last time, an extraordinary sense of responsibility towards the school, and a sense of ownership beyond ordinary students and even many professors.
Or, earlier.
When the husband took him out of the blank space, boiled him for his body, and took him to class, he had buried similar thoughts deep in his heart.
So, when he saw something bad happening in school, it was like seeing a rotten wound on a fruit, he thought he had a responsibility and an obligation to clean up the rotten place.
Now, Su Shijun pointed out that his mentality is "inappropriate" - the witch's words are very tactful, but Zheng Qing can understand it. She doesn't mind standing at a higher level, but she doesn't support herself in "a five-year-old child wielding a sledgehammer" and participates in the big chess game in the league as a young wizard.
After all, it's still lack of strength.
The young teaching assistant sighed heavily. The contradictory mood mixed with the cold reality made him feel a little more uneasy outside of his confusion. He subconsciously touched the gray cloth bag hanging around his waist. Through the delicate velvet cloth of the bag, it seemed that he could touch the thick copper-plate magic book inside, touch the double tubes of Colt, Remington and Beletta, touched the blood talisman that was temporarily left, and even the forbidden spell magic book that was slowly recovering.
These things made his depressed mood a little excited.
The conversations with Lao Yao at the end of the last semester flashed unconsciously again in my mind - it was amazing. He suddenly recalled a sentence that Lao Yao mentioned inadvertently at that time, "The matters related to the crow are the responsibility of Vice President Ruoyu, and it is not convenient for him to intervene."
He vaguely felt that this thought was a little abrupt.
But immediately other distracting thoughts surged up, as if the tide flooded the reef, and this sudden and short-term thought quickly disappeared into the man's active thoughts.
The sound of cheering and excitement came from the distance.
Zheng Qing came to his senses and realized that he had arrived at the pedestrian street at some point and had already stood at the door of Sanyou Bookstore. Although the sky was bright, the lights were already on in other shops on the street. Only this small bookstore had the doors and windows closed, and there was no sign of anger inside.
The gray window reflected the lights on the street, and the bookshelf inside were empty through the glass.
It seems that there are fewer books than when he came last time.
Zheng Qing frowned.
bite!!!
A melodious metal trembling sound came from my ears.
Zheng Qing turned around and found that D&K's shopkeeper Hu Wu was standing next to him at some point, holding a tuning fork in his hand, facing the empty window of Sanyou Bookstore, and was seriously typing-
bite!
He noticed the witch's sight, Hank took off his hat and saluted respectfully:
"Hello boss!"
Zheng Qing scratched his head: "...Oh, okay, you're good too!"
When the second metal sounded, he also remembered what was going on.
Speaking of which, this matter is also related to the great elves.
In the first week of school, because the three elves could not get up, Zheng Qing visited Dr. Duzem. The doctor taught him a magical technique in mysticism. Through daily tapping, he could make a tuning fork with 528 Hz sound, stimulating the vitality and magic of the elves, and finally achieving the purpose of awakening them.
Zheng Qing turned around and used this method on another Ilena who was also unable to sleep, and handed over the task of knocking the tuning fork to D&K's shopkeeper Hu Wu.
To this day, the elves have woken up and transformed into big elves. The sapling in Sanyou Bookstore not only has no news of being awake, but Zheng Qing is not even sure whether she is still in the bookstore.
well.
He couldn't help but sigh again.
The fox shopkeeper looked at his boss strangely.
"Well, let's talk about it, didn't I arrange for you to knock on it when you open the door in the morning and close the store at night?" Zheng Qing reluctantly cheered up and looked up at the sky: "... Did you close the store so early today?"
Hank turned the hat on his hand, and the two big ears on his head trembled.
"Yes, boss."
His attitude was still very respectful, just like the maids in Qingqiu Mansion, from their tone to manners, they were impeccable: "The school's spring hunt has just ended this afternoon, and this afternoon is the time to collect hunting... I would like to ask you for your blessing. The hunting harvests in the store these days are very good, so today we need to close the door in advance and organize the warehouse."
"Brother Ears didn't help you?" Zheng Qing glanced behind it.
"Tomorrow on Monday, they will prepare for class things." D&K's shopkeeper finally couldn't continue to calm down, and looked at his irresponsible boss with a blame.