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Chapter 208 There are always people who want to harm me

Professor Yi's tall image only lasted for a short time in Zheng Qing's heart.【】

From the beginning of get out of class, he kept saying that the "little old man" who was rigid, ignorant of flexibility, and stubborn was a nightmare.

Until lunch time, sitting among the rows of seats in the cafeteria, he was still complaining endlessly.

"With a dry and hunched back, he looks like a giant monkey... He talks incoherently and is narcissistic... Why didn't you find him so bad when I saw him last time at the patrol team's search site?"

"Not only is he a nightmare, but the divination class he teaches is also a nightmare!" The young public-funded student stirred the chickpea soup in front of him with a spoon, and used the back of the spoon to crush the light yellow beans one by one into mashed beans, as if like this

It would calm down the anger in his heart.

Fatty Xin nodded sadly while cutting the chestnut cake on the plate.

"It's terrible," he muttered, sighing in an inarticulate voice: "If this wasn't the First University, I wouldn't have any confidence in learning divination... It's too difficult, it's just too difficult."

"Is this the point?" Zheng Qing paused with the spoon in his hand and glared at him angrily.

"The deduction of points is indeed excessive," Duan Xiaojian said consolingly: "But fortunately, only one point was deducted... I remember that you got more than one point in the Talisman class, and you can definitely make it up."

"Does this matter?" The young public-funded student painfully scooped up a large spoonful of light green ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth.

The stimulating feeling spread all the way from the taste buds, along the nasal cavity, and the blood vessels rushed up, as if it pierced Zheng Qing's tear bags in an instant, letting the troubles that had accumulated in his heart pour out.

"Why are you crying!" Zhang Jixin shouted in a fuss, attracting the attention of half of the cafeteria.

"It smells like mustard!" Zheng Qing blurted out his eyes, sucked in his breath, and defended loudly.

Many people showed knowing smiles and turned their heads again.

"So, your point is..." Fatty Xin looked at his roommate blankly, his eyes full of confusion.

"If Elena knew that I caused her to have points deducted by the professor, she would definitely kill me!" Zheng Qing held his head and looked up to the sky and screamed: "Oh God, someone come and save me!"

"If you don't behave yourself immediately, we will leave you here alone." Zhang Jixin threatened in a low voice: "There are two Atlases in yellow robes sitting over the window. They are very angry with what you just shouted.

Interested... keep looking over here."

Zheng Qing was trembling all over and immediately raised his head.

Sure enough, in the booth not far away, two senior Atlas students waved friendly hands to Zheng Qing.

The young public-funded student was immediately dumbfounded.

"Why do students from other colleges always come to the school for a walk?" He lowered his head, turned back in frustration, and muttered: "It's like this when patrolling, like this during class, and even like this when eating... His eyes are never clear for a moment.

"

"This idea of ​​yours is very dangerous." Zhang Jixin suddenly made a serious face and said in a serious tone: "The original intention of establishing the First University is to unite most of the wizards in the world who can be united. Even if we are in different colleges, we are still the same

In a school, any behavior that encourages division is undesirable...even if it's a joke, it's a big issue of right and wrong."

Zheng Qing was taken aback by his righteous remarks.

"I don't support separatism..." He looked around nervously, fearing that a group of elves in iron armor would emerge from a corner and knock him over and drag him out of the school.

"On the other hand, that little old man, who is the professor of our divination class, doesn't use the right words in his lectures." Zheng Qing drank half a bowl of chickpea soup in one go and wiped his mouth: "Don't you think he treats students differently?"

Behavior?”

"That's right, that's right, I don't understand at all how the school could recruit such a wizard with such a bad personality and discriminatory tendencies as a professor." Duan Xiaojian used the mallet on the table to smash the crisps in the bowl into powder, nodded repeatedly, and agreed.

Said: "If it weren't for the academic robes we were wearing, I almost thought we were Alpha students this morning."

"It's understandable that he has a bad personality. What does discrimination mean? And didn't the professor just deduct points from the public-funded students? I don't feel that he treats the students differently at all." As he said this, Fatty Xin raised his chin and looked at it with great interest.

As Duan Xiaojian brewed half a bowl of crispy powder with hot milk, he asked curiously: "It's a very interesting way to eat it...how does it taste?"

Duan Xiaojian scooped up a large spoonful of the sticky stuff from the milk, stuffed it into his mouth nonchalantly, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and gave the fat man a thumbs up.

Zheng Qing grinned when he saw it.

"When it comes to discrimination, Old Man Yi does tend to be a bit biased in that regard." The public-funded student turned his head to the other side, looked at Xiao Xiao, and asked in a low voice: "What do you think about anonymously complaining to the Professors' Joint Conference about his unfair remarks in class?

Sample?"

"You will have to retake this course next year." Zhang Jixin shook his ears and forced himself into the topic: "Besides, I was a little confused from just now... What do you mean when you say professor discrimination?"

"Those without talent can consider giving up this course." Zheng Qing coughed twice, imitating Professor Yi's dry tone and said: "If you don't have talent, no matter how much time you waste on this class, you will be at best

, it can only be seen a little higher, a little farther, and a little clearer than what ordinary people can see.”

"It's completely true." Zhang Jixin shrugged nonchalantly, his spoon wandering between the two bowls of light green ice cream in front of him, and finally chose the other bowl without any trace of Zheng Qing's spoon.

"It tastes like green tea." He nodded with satisfaction and took another big spoonful: "Isn't this argument that only talent comes first the admissions criteria of Alpha Academy? In that castle, people with this idea are all caught.

A lot of it.”

"But this is Jiuyou's school." Zheng Qing emphasized.

"Professor Yi is a graduate of Alpha College." Dr. Xiao Da's voice came softly from the other side.

"Students who graduated from Alpha!" Zheng Qing looked shocked: "Is there anyone left in Jiu?!"

"Each college has its own subjects that it is good at. This is common sense." Xiao Xiao sighed, with a somewhat helpless tone: "The professor was the first non-Augustus student union president in the history of Alpha... Alpha in that era was still very

Regarding family status, although Professor Yi Jiazi comes from a wizarding family, his family background is relatively poor compared to other children from aristocratic families."

"To be precise, he is not popular." Zhang Jixin sneered and added: "And our college never cares about family background, so he will naturally choose a place where he is more comfortable."

It was the first time Zheng Qing heard these remarks.

So his attention was quickly attracted by the various gossips about the big horse monkey.

On the way to Shushan Hall, he still pestered Dr. Xiao Da, trying to get more anecdotes about Professor Yi from him, so as to plan his future revenge plan.

Xiao Xiao couldn't bear the disturbance and finally brought up other things and changed the direction of the conversation to another topic.

"Did you have a nightmare last night?" The doctor looked at him seriously: "When I was checking information in the library this morning, I saw that there is a small curse that causes frequent nightmares..."

"This is an old problem of mine," Zheng Qing waved his hands repeatedly: "We are not a big boss... 'There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me' is persecution delusion, it is a disease, and it needs to be treated."

"But you don't have a headache, right." Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses and looked at him seriously: "I remember you said that your old problem is headaches... nightmares are just a bonus."

Zheng Qing was stunned immediately.

"Although you are not a big boss, you have offended several big bosses." Fatty Xin's conspiratorial voice sounded behind the two of them: "Maybe those two big bosses have reached some kind of tacit understanding with you... But in this world

There is no shortage of 'guessing' behavior, and there are a lot of witches in Alpha Academy who want to give birth to bat cubs for the Cullen family."

"If you are knocked to the ground by these underhanded tricks, then the tacit understanding will naturally no longer exist... Those two are not afraid to stomp on your head even if they want to come." Xiao Xiao concluded: "So, the top priority is not to go

Instead of causing trouble for that great professor... find a way to clean your own ass first."

Zheng Qing was horrified.


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