This was the only answer in Zheng Qingming's mind after listening to the question of the owner of Qingqiu Mansion retelled by Black Gem Cat. He was very convinced that Su Shijun's question had no correct answer, and he rashly answered only two kinds of results: "seeking death" and "suicide".
And neither of these results were what he wanted.
"Hear?"
The black gem cat's claws shaking in front of the witch, with a bad tone: "You need to go to the next paper discussion... I have been unable to figure out why you handed it over to a brainless stone for such a thing that requires intensive mental labor?"
The wizard glanced at his clone - he had seen someone cursing, but had never seen someone cursing himself like this - and then he realized that this guy was his clone. Isn't it equivalent to scolding himself?
Well, it seems that the two statements are not much different.
The boy was still thinking about the subtle differences between the two "swearing themselves". After conveying the news, the black gem cat had already swung his tail and turned around and walked out of the dormitory.
It's Friday morning, and today's first class is alchemy. With the experience of the previous two days, Zheng Qing didn't want to go to the classroom early in the morning with an obscure magic paper related to the moonlight conjecture.
In particular, alchemy is also a very brain-consuming subject.
So today after Black Gem Cat returned to the dormitory, he did not remove the clone transformation technique, but just asked Black Gem Cat to convey the "meeting spirit" with the beautiful Su Da last night.
The good news is that he doesn't need to be like a black gem cat, and his legs are weak because he faces the questioning of the beautiful Su Da.
The bad news is that this action only changed the immediate execution of the death penalty to a postponement of the death penalty. He could only hope that when he met tonight, Su Shijun could forget the problem last night.
Compared to the entangled love and study, another thing is even more imminent.
On Friday afternoon, after the practice class, Zheng Qingzheng planned to go for dinner, and then saw the acting leader of the teaching assistant team wave to him not far away.
Most of the time, as a guard, Zhang Yu would stay in the dark and would not have direct contact with Zheng Qing. Only when it was involved in school official affairs would he take off his guard's identity and appear in front of Zheng Qing openly.
"You have half an hour to deal with other things, and I will take you to the Qualifiers later."
This is the first sentence he said after he opened the shielding barrier.
Zheng Qing didn't know whether to be surprised or sad for a moment - the surprise was that with this legitimate reason, he could not go to Qingqiu Mansion tonight to experience the Black Gem Cat's heartbeat yesterday; the sadness was that he finally had a relaxed Friday, without disturbing the devils of the Seven Deadly Sins, not being injured by the practical class, and no small hand tasks to scrupulously, as a result, this ease was fleeting.
Maybe the graduates don’t deserve to feel relaxed.
With this "recognition" awareness, he solved the supper in a few seconds, hurried back to the dormitory, flew a paper crane for Jiang Yu, Su Shijun and the Black Gem Cat, and then carefully pressed three blood talisman bullets in the talisman gun's magazine, and finally met Zhang Yu with his tail of the 'half hour'.
"You have very accurate control of time." Zhang Yu commented briefly.
Zheng Qing was not sure about this. He was mocking or praising him. He had to laugh dryly and jump to another topic: "—I thought that assessment would be conducted only on Sunday."
“Qualified person assessment.”
The leader of the teaching assistant team replies the word to the young wizard very patiently: "Qualified person, candidate, selected person, matcher, etc. You should learn to start to adapt to these names that are different on the surface but have the same meaning... As for the assessment time, it will be continuously adjusted according to the progress of the project."
"In other words, the project of the Fringe Academy is progressing well?" Zheng Qing concluded.
Zhang Yu refused to comment and just handed the boy a yellow talisman.
It is an invisible talisman.
“To be safe.”
The group leader said concisely and signaled Zheng Qing to match it with Huang Fu: "This is to avoid the risk of leaking project details to the greatest extent... I won't be invisible, you can follow me later."
Zheng Qing glanced at the sky and agreed.
At this moment, it was a few minutes away from six o'clock. It was already summer. At this time, the sky was still bright. The upcoming weekend was crowded with people coming and going, and it was very lively. So, all the way, both of them remained silent.
It was not until Zheng Qing walked along the corridor that was entrenched in the First University like a tree root for a long time and walked to no one around that he plucked up the courage to speak again.
"I remember you said that there were six other candidates who passed the test?" As he spoke, he watched the small pavilion that the two had just passed slowly sink into the ground. The original location of the pavilion turned into a very ordinary corridor again. He sighed in his heart and gave up his plan to record the route.
"We only know that there are seven candidates who have passed the screening, and as for the identities of others, they know nothing." Perhaps because Zheng Qing had a 'Assistant Team' on him, Zhang Yu really hoped that his own people would be selected, so he didn't care about his words: "—But I heard that your competitors not only have special talents, senior registered wizards, but also quasi-great wizards, and even real wizards."
Zheng Qing's face wrinkled.
"Am I the weakest one among them?" He suddenly lost confidence.
"You are the youngest one."
The leader cleverly replaced the concept and cheered his subordinates at the right time: "In fact, in this type of project, strength is the least important thing to care about... If you can be selected with enough strength, what else is the resonance test? In magic experiments, many times 'opportunity' and 'luck' are more important than other elements."
Zheng Qing was not sure whether this encouragement would be effective.
But when he followed Alex, the bald black wizard, and walked into the "resonance room" again, his mood was indeed much calmer than he thought.
"It's the same as last time?" He sat skillfully on the stone platform in the middle of the room.
Alex glanced at him strangely.
"Of course not."
The black-skinned wizard shook his head and lit a few times on the notepad in his arms. More than a dozen arms were as thick as an air root and slowly hang down from the ceiling. The head of the air root was full of flower-shaped suction cups.
He picked up an air root and pressed the suction cup to the back of Zheng Qing's head.
Accompanied by a slight tingling sensation, a cold breath penetrated the boy from top to bottom, causing him to involuntarily fight several cold wars.
Zheng Qing sat on the stone platform, twisted his body uneasy, raised his hand and touched the "tail" behind his head.
Seeing this, Alex immediately reminded: "Don't struggle, don't resist... Recalling your feelings during the last resonance test, slowly accept this abnormal magic, and then your consciousness follows it and flows slowly... Just like dancing a social dance... Do you really don't need to pick this little green snake in your ear?"