The snake living in Zheng Qing's ears left a deep impression on the young wizards of the Yusin Hunting Team during the freshman trial at the beginning of the first semester of his sophomore year.
Last month's Forbidden Demon Festival, it created a big formation in the North District.
So Xiao Xiao saw something that was unknown, and looked like a snake egg, and was matched with the "hatching ground", and it was reasonable to identify it as the big green snake egg.
The problem is-
"Is it reasonable to lay such a small egg?"
Hearing that it was related to the big green snake that alarmed the entire island, the fat wizard suddenly became interested. He dropped the quill in his hand and half of the manuscript. Baba came to the doctor, squinted his eyes and looked at the snake egg, with a little doubt on his face: "Also, Brother Zha'er has never mentioned the male and female of the snake, right?"
He turned his head to look at Zheng Qing.
Xiao Xiaoze pushed his glasses and sneered: "Size? How big do you think a snake that can live in other people's ears will be? Besides, when will it take a wizard to have a child depend on the gender?"
After asking two consecutive questions, the fat wizard choked to death.
It also scared Zheng Qing to death.
His two roommates did not know the identity of the big green snake, and only regarded it as an elder like a school professor, so they were inevitably not "respectful" when chatting.
But Zheng Qing knew how cold and cruel the big green snake living in his ears had a cold and cruel personality - the war that happened in the black prison last year that almost destroyed the entire world. From the root, this guy was the culprit.
It is not the elder of young wizards.
But the ancestor of the demon!
That is, with the guarantee of the teacher and the inability to resist, Zheng Qing let the big green snake's "hospitalization" be handled. If there were any choices, he would definitely throw this big trouble to Lao Yao or any other vice principal in the school to deal with it.
Even so, Zheng Qing rarely disturbed this ancestor on weekdays, for fear that it would be unhappy for a moment, so he stuck out his tongue and dragged a passing student into his stomach.
Thinking about the amount of mental pressure he usually bears, Zheng Qing sometimes has to admire his tenacity.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The young teaching assistant classmate bounced up from the bed and felt much more awake. He raised his voice a little, interrupting the unrestrained speculation of the two roommates. He subconsciously covered his ears and looked at Xiao Xiao uneasy, and his voice lowered again: "—Aren't you usually very cautious? Why are you so unscrupulous today!"
Zheng Qing's emotions immediately infected two people.
They are not innocent and stupid college students who don’t know anything.
Fatty Xin was fine, with thick skin and heavy oil, and he could not see the blood and energy rolling. Seeing that the wind was incorrect, he immediately rolled back to the table obediently and picked up his quill again.
Dr. Xiao's face turned pale.
"No, it won't be."
The short witch shook her hand and almost threw the snake's egg-shaped thing out. With a little stuttering, she forced a smile: "...but, it's just a little chat between classmates, not that..."
His voice gradually lowered.
Zheng Qing rubbed his face, but didn't feel any abnormality in his ears and eyes, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then he took the 'little trouble egg' again, stopped, and reminded his fortune teller: "——As far as I know, that snake is not from our school."
This sentence is a little vague.
But it did not prevent Dr. Xiao from understanding the profound meaning - as a qualified fortune teller, he was good at describing the divination in vague language, and naturally he was also good at deducing the truth through vague reversal.
So he changed his mind decisively and skipped the topic very rudely: "The wizards in the school did not lock you up in the school hospital, which was beyond our expectations..."
"I'm really lucky. I'll be in the hospital in the middle of the night and out of the hospital in the middle of the night. I can still catch up with the first class tomorrow morning." Zheng Qing smiled mockingly, and the feeling of fatigue surged up again, and he couldn't help but yawn: "--Where did you see my black gem cat go?"
Without this "energy medicine bag", he was still quite uncomfortable.
"It seems like I'm leaving with Jiang Yu." The fat wizard scratched his head with a quill pen, looked at the manuscript he had written most of the manuscripts, and suddenly sighed: "—I said, Brother Qing, can you reveal the inside story of Quanke's coming? After all, it's close to the water, so let me write something different."
This guy!
When you are a mean person, you just call someone "Brother Scrap" and you know how to be polite when you please.
“No insider.”
Zheng Qing curled his lips, skillfully took out a nightmare doll and stuffed it under the pillow, and stuffed it into the nightmare doll's arms, and muttered: "I know what you want to ask. After I put the skull of Yageng on my head, I didn't see anything or hear anything... It screamed. It had nothing to do with me!"
The fat wizard and the doctor exchanged glances with each other, obviously reserved their attitude towards Zheng Qing's words.
"—Is it possible that Congressman Su made trouble?" The fat wizard guessed randomly: "When you sat on that chair, her face was not very good. She didn't seem to want you to use the wild gods to infer divination."
"Are you talking about the clone of Congressman Su?" Xiao Xiao also got into his bed, heard this, and poked his head out of the tent: "...Is it possible that she was unhappy all night? I mean, think about it from the perspective of others, if you went on a date with another girl without telling your fiancée, would your fiancée get angry?"
Zheng Qing's thoughts were already a little blurred.
"I don't have a fiancée..."
He muttered and turned over. But his mind couldn't help but flashed through the scene when Quanke came to "shop" tonight. A trace of sorrow appeared in his heart, and a few traces of secret joy floated through him. Perhaps only in this kind of half-dream and half-awake could he dare to truly face his own feelings.
Behind him, the night talk between the two roommates was still not over, and it was heard intermittently into his ears-
"... Speaking of which, do you think that the old priest of the fishman tribe was a little flattering in front of the clone of Congressman Su? Didn't Senior Colma also get in the account last year? I remember very clearly that at that time, the old priest was very reserved..."
"...The great wizard in the North District and the MPs in the Moon Under the Council are completely different. What's so strange about this? If the old fish man doesn't understand the world and is so proud of the great wizard in Qingqiu, that's strange..."
"...When those 'cat faces' broke in, I thought they were wizards of the Three-pointed Sword. Later I realized that they were from the school..."
"...It's really easy to confuse. Under normal circumstances, when the school teaching assistant team performs tasks, they wear masks for facial removal. The cat face is worn by the Three-pointed Sword Team..."
Very strange -
Zheng Qing answered the complaints of his two companions with his last thought.
The 403 dormitory gradually became quieter.
Apart from the snoring of different sensations, no other sound could be heard. The moonlight passed through the window and fell obliquely on Zheng Qing's bed. Then there were a few more moonlights, passing through the narrow gaps between the curtains and sprinkling beside the boy's pillow.
The nightmare doll next to the pillow is motionless.
The snake egg lying in its arms shook slightly in the moonlight.
Click.
The shell of the snake egg quietly cracked a small crack.