The divination professor's words suddenly moved Zheng Qing's consciousness from the simple "good and bad" and "good and evil" to the complex and cold real-life level - he was not sure whether this was a cognitive upward migration or a parallel migration simply changing another evaluation system, but there is no doubt that every time this migration occurs, it will have a profound impact on his values.
Just like today.
Until the end of the evening class, Zheng Qing had not yet recovered completely.
So when Zhang Yu came to the 403 dormitory to pick him up to participate in the Giant God Soldier Project Team, he saw the boy with a dazed expression and hesitated whether to send him to the school hospital first.
“——No, no, thank you.”
Zheng Qing naturally thanked Bumin for the suggestions of the group leader, waved his hands repeatedly and muttered: "That's right, the cognition was slightly impacted... This has not happened before, just slow down... It's better to wait for a few days, you should be able to forget it."
That being said.
He himself did not have much confidence.
A long time ago, he had read a novel by Rosen, "Zhu Yanxue", and his spirit was greatly polluted. The stories in the book with explosive views caused serious trauma to his young mind. He could not get rid of the shadow of these three words for many years - this impact of shaken values is by no means healed in the short term.
Of course, Professor Yi’s words were not that bad.
"Did you feel Feng Xie?" Zhang Yu carefully looked at the boy's face: "—I still have some leftover Mu Lan Tang here. Do you want to wash your face before you set off?"
As he said that, he looked up at the empty walls around him and shook his head with a very small amplitude: "There are no calamus or mugwort on them. Although I don't understand their mystical principles, since the older wizards have passed on these rules, they still have to respect them a little. In addition to studying and exams, life also has health and blessings."
Zheng Qing was confused when he heard this, and his fingers were counting in his sleeves for a few times before he realized it.
Oh, today is Dragon Boat Festival.
Last year, the Dragon Boat Festival was the end of May, and this year was mid-June. Although it was only half a month away, it was a huge difference for young wizards who were preparing for the final exam.
In a few days, the final exam will be. The entire Jiuyou Academy has fallen into a suffocating pre-exam mad atmosphere. No one will care about whether there are grass dragons on the trees on both sides of the sidewalk at this critical moment, and no one will smile and tie colorful ropes on their wrists on such days. Everyone is wandering through the Academy like the wind. Perhaps the only thing that can make everyone remember today’s day is the only question on the analysis of “noon water” and “dragon boat water” in the test site.
Zheng Qing even carries two distracting burdens, "graduation" and "crow" - the former is close at hand, while the latter just caused him a few days ago.
"Damn... I almost forgot!"
The young protagonist muttered and took out a stack of 'noon talismans' from the gray cloth bag. This was the Dragon Boat Festival gift he had drawn some time ago and was going to give to his friends. If Zhang Yu had not mentioned it tonight, he would have almost forgotten this: "There is a share for everyone, and everyone should be safe and smooth..."
The non-famous talisman master generously distributed this kind of talisman paper to the black robes and roommates to pray for evil spirits, and finally gave Xiao Xiao one more piece, and told him in a low voice: "Well, the black gem cat will come back later, let it run and give it two noon talismans there..."
"It's time for your cat to come back in the middle of the night. The Dragon Boat Festival has passed. Is it meaningful to send the noon talisman?" Dr. Xiao shook his head disapprovingly.
"Gifts can be inconspicuous, cheap, late, but not absent." The boy who often danced on eggs patted his fortune teller's shoulders and taught earnestly: "—Whether to give gifts or not is a question of attitude."
Zhang Yu stood at the door of the dormitory, listening to the whispers of the two classmates, with subtle expressions.
As it turns out, today is not just the young wizards from the 403 dormitory or Jiuyou Academy.
There was no festive atmosphere in the Giant God Soldier Laboratory. The black robes, white robes and gray robes were coming and going in a hurry. The witches' messy hair and the witches' messy beards set off, making the air in the entire laboratory emit a burning atmosphere.
Zheng Qing skillfully greeted bald Alex, skillfully entered the resonance room, and skillfully controlled the edge type.
Opening his eyes, the tall monster had already stood in the empty hall last time. However, compared with the previous time, there were much fewer black-robed guards who appeared in the hall tonight.
Zheng Qing speculated that many of them might be drawn to arrest Professor Monteria.
Another thing that surprised him was that he actually met Colma in the hall.
It was not Colma who was "wearing" the edge-shaped shape, but Colma who was actually standing on the floor of the hall. She was wearing a black robe and her long swaying silver hair looked particularly eye-catching among the black robes.
"Where is your giant god weapon?"
The monster controlled by "Zheng Qing" held his knees, sat next to the witch, and asked in a sharp and harsh voice. The black robes next to him all showed discomfort, which made him feel a little sorry.
Next second.
The witch's thought crashed into the boy's sea of consciousness - he realized that even if the other party did not have the giant god weapon, he was still a real wizard.
"...They didn't arrange for me to enter the resonance room, so they took me here directly." Colma's voice sounded very pleasant, but Zheng Qing always felt a little unnatural stiffness: "I guess we might have to go to the next test tonight."
Next test?
Edge One has undergone several practical tests. Unless the state of resonance of "over-safe range" is further tested, what else needs to be tested?
With Zheng Qing's current situation, he felt that the school would not arrange for him to do that kind of thing.
And if you don’t test the edge type, what will you test next?
Special configuration?
As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Qing's breathing paused for half a second. The thought that had been rolling in his mind for a long time finally couldn't help but rush out and landed on the witch: "—Is your body okay?"
He clearly remembered what Lao Yao and Colma said to him before - it would be necessary to pay enough to control the legendary "Yuanshi" as her great wizard - and Colma had just been attacked by another top wizard a few days ago and was injured. He did not think that Colma would be able to heal his injuries in just a few days.
"I guess today should be just a simple hot start to test whether each functional area can operate normally. It will not involve too profound operations...it will be very small to the body." The witch seemed to guess the boy's concern, smiled and his eyes shining: "As for my current situation, it is more than enough to undertake today's tasks."