It rained heavily on the first weekend after the beginning of summer.
If the spring breeze in March is like scissors, then the strong wind in May is like a machete.
Cut the whole world into pieces.
The rain in May already had some of the passion of summer. Before dawn, the heavy raindrops crackled on the glass windows, playing a lullaby to the young wizards in their sleep.
There are no classes today.
Zheng Qing took a long nap.
It wasn't until Dylan returned to the dormitory soaked from evening classes that he slowly rolled off the six-poster bed and walked to the bathroom. It was rare that the fat cat didn't ball up into a ball, but stepped on the fat wizard's legs.
On the chair, he stood on tiptoe, with his paws hanging down, his forehead pressed against the glass, and his eyes looking deeply at the rainy scene outside.
"What are you looking at?"
When Zheng Qing was kicked out of the bathroom by Dylan with his toothbrush in his teeth, he found Fat Cat still standing by the window. He felt curious and couldn't help but get close to Fat Cat's head and look out the window.
The rain curtain connects the sky and the earth, like a huge brush, smearing the whole world gray. There are almost no people on campus, but there are some small animals enjoying themselves in the rain.
Zheng Qing followed the fat cat's gaze and happened to see several calico cats playing and playing in the rain. Those cats looked familiar to him, and they seemed to be fruits from the cat fruit tree.
He tilted his head and glanced at Fat Cat.
"A man."
He shook his head, mouth full of foam, and sighed vaguely - in the cat world, Sanhua with rich fur is synonymous with beauty. Sanhua is to ordinary male cats, just like Victoria's Secret Angels are to losers men, and they are playing in the rain.
Those three-flowered flowers are like beauties in cool clothes during the Water Splashing Festival or beauties in bikinis on the beach.
No wonder Fat Cat is so focused.
"I suspect those cats are trying to seduce you." Opposite the desk, Dr. Xiao Da, who was writing on the desk, suddenly raised his head and gave Zheng Qing a frightening possibility: "——I've never seen a cat on the desk.
Playing in the rain.”
"Nonsense!" The boy was so frightened that he knocked on the table with his fingers.
boom!
The door of the bathroom was pushed open by Mr. Vampire Werewolf. While wiping his wet hair, he complained unceremoniously about Zheng Qing: "——You won't get up until I come back! You are thirty-six in a day.
Hours, as for snatching these few minutes from me?"
He was talking about the collision between the two of them while taking a shower.
"When there are classes, I only have thirty-six hours a day." After spitting out the foam in his mouth, Zheng Qing poked his head out again and carefully corrected: "Today is the weekend, I only have twenty-four hours...
"
"Hurry up and let those female cats downstairs drag you away..." Dylan's vicious curse came from in front of the full-length mirror.
"Why is he so bad-tempered today?" When Zheng Qing wiped his hands and came out of the bathroom, he couldn't help but asked Xiao Xiao: "Usually, even if I snatch his chicken legs, he still has a good temper..."
"Maybe it's because of the hexagram." Behind him, a lazy voice came from the fat wizard's bed.
"What hexagram?"
"A few days ago, the gentleman found out a divination that he had calculated when he was a child. It said that when he was 1,350 years old, he would encounter a hurdle. If he could survive it, he would have a bright future, but if he could not survive it, he would be in trouble both internally and externally..."
"One thousand three hundred and fifty years old?"
"This is the year..."
Zheng Qing couldn't help but shook his head. Not to mention how much credibility Dylan had to have with his bad words at his age. It was doubtful to see such details in a piece of childhood hexagram. He raised his head and took a look.
Mr. Vampire Werewolf's bed, he said half-jokingly: "What's wrong? Is your coffin soaked?"
Dylan didn't pay attention to Zheng Qing's teasing.
After wiping his beautiful little fangs in front of the full-length mirror, he turned around and looked around: "Where's your cat? The one that turned into a gem? Doesn't it come back every morning?"
"It came back yesterday afternoon."
Thinking of the news brought back by the black gem cat yesterday afternoon, Zheng Qing scratched his head - the good news is that the black gem cat met Lao Yao yesterday; the bad news is that Lao Yao politely refused to be a bodyguard for the three great elves, but
It was suggested that Zheng Qing apply for help from the school working committee; fortunately, Miss Su took over the task very forcefully, so that the Black Jewel Cat did not return in vain.
Then again.
Zheng Qing felt that with the ability of the legendary wizard, since he already knew the troubles of the three great elves, there was no reason to turn a blind eye when they were in danger.
This size can be considered a conspiracy.
After regaining consciousness, Zheng Qing pointed out the window again and said: "Besides, it's raining so heavily outside, do you dare to expect a cat to return to the dormitory in the rain? I bet it must be somewhere dry and warm now.
I took a nap in the house... If it hadn’t been for it not coming back, I wouldn’t have gotten up so late!”
The transformed clones can be used as energy medicine packs. The young wizards in dormitory 403 all know this. But hearing him blame his laziness on a cat still made Xiao Xiao shake his head.
"What are you shaking your head for?!" Zheng Qing glanced at the fortune teller with an unkind look.
"I remembered what Li Meng said about you when she chatted with me yesterday." Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses.
"You can actually keep talking to that little girl?" Dylan was amazed.
In contrast, Zheng Qing was very curious about what the little witch said, and his tone was a little wary unconsciously: "She? Commented on me? She definitely didn't say anything good..."
"It's not bad, it's quite to the point."
Xiao Xiao grabbed the quill and tapped on the parchment in front of her: "It's just that she made a very interesting analogy. She said that you are like the sugar cane that her cousin bought..."
"Sugar cane? Sweet? Honest?" Zheng Qing was confused for a moment.
Xiao Xiao took a deep look at him: "No, it's very sweet when you eat it, and your mouth is full of dregs after eating it... So she came to me yesterday to ask how sugarcane bagasse is usually processed in the alchemy workshop."
Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.
Sure enough, I can't have any confidence in that little girl.
"How did you answer?" The fat wizard who was originally sleepy suddenly became interested and forced his eyelids to ask.
"What else can I say?" Dr. Xiao Da shrugged: "There are only so many functions of sugarcane bagasse, including paper making, retting, and wine making... I think Li Meng seems to be very interested in the method of retting."
Zheng Qing finally couldn't listen anymore.
"What are you writing? I saw you were busy early in the morning..." He changed the topic forcibly and glanced at the parchment at Xiao Xiao's hand. In addition to the dense small characters, there were many tables and
The image looks extremely complex.
"About your papers on the transformation of elves." Xiao Xiao happily ended the previous topic without any concealment. He naturally pushed the manuscript in front of him to Zheng Qing: "——It would be a pity not to sort it out."
"Have you really started writing?"
Zheng Qing was greatly surprised when he heard this.