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Chapter 88 Heavy Snow

 When the heavy snow comes, it rains and snows.

The weekend of the fourteenth day is the heavy snow in the twenty-fourth solar term.

Since last night, the weather on Phuket Island has become a bit gloomy, and the blowing wind has become a bit more solemn. During lunch, the young public-funded students who had recovered from their sleep opened the curtains, and the sky was still gray, and the sun

It seems that it has lost its color and heat, leaving only the cold light, silently pouring into the world amidst the howling wind.

The dormitory is very quiet.

The beds of Fatty and Xiao Xiao were empty, and there was no one in front of the desk. It is estimated that one of them went to the library and the other to the editing room of the school newspaper. The curtain on Dylan's bed was tightly closed, and through the curtains

Through the gap in the tent, you can vaguely see the shadow of the big black coffin inside. I wonder if Mr. Vampire Werewolf is still taking a nap.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Zheng Qing. He is just a wizard who just woke up and wanted to pee.

The sound of the curtains being pulled apart woke up the other tenants in the dormitory - the fat cat was nestled on the fat man's pillow, its round body rolled into a ball, and its head buried in the crook of its forearm. When it heard the sound, it was just

He shook his ears and didn't even bother to open his eyelids. The group of elves raised at public expense cheered up, left the fat cat's warm belly, flapped their wings, and flew away.

In just a blink of an eye, they were carrying toothpaste, water cups, cold kettles, hot water kettles, hot towels, and freshly cleaned robes and cloaks, standing in a row with the front low and the back high, flowing neatly.

In front of Zheng Qing, wait for him to get up.

"You continue to sleep, I can do this kind of thing myself." The young public-funded student mumbled vaguely, but his tone was helpless. Since he helped these elves get rid of some of their restraints, they have changed their clients to

He, and as time goes by, becomes more and more spiritual.

In the past, without anyone's instructions, these little guys would just hang on Zheng Qing's tent and never leave the dormitory. Even if they were frightened, they would just cover their heads with their wings and shiver in private.

Now, when they have free time, they will sneak out of the balcony, go to the flower garden to pick a few fresh flowers, come back and insert them into the high-waisted vase in the 403 dormitory, and then throw the withered bouquets outside; when they are tired, they will also

They would find a comfortable place to sleep with their heads covered, such as the paper house given to them by the witches of Astronomy Class 08-1, the round belly of the fat cat, and Zheng Qing's quilt - relatively speaking, the fat cat is soft and warm.

The huge belly is their favorite bed.

In addition, the service capabilities of the elves have also been greatly improved. At the beginning, they would only help Zheng Qing carry clothes, find shoes and socks, and tidy the bed and desk. Now, they have

He can take the initiative to boil hot water, make tea, grind ink, lay paper, and even do tasks such as cleaning and arranging clothes in an orderly manner.

Zheng Qing didn't need any instructions at all, and he was more considerate and meticulous than the professional servants of the wizard family.

If one day, these little guys hold quills and help Zheng Qing meticulously complete extracurricular homework and even experimental reports assigned by professors, I am afraid he will not be surprised at all - there may even be some

Looking forward to it

This change not only made Zheng Qing feel happy, but also made him a little uneasy.

What was gratifying was that these elves seemed to have gotten rid of the shadow of the death of their previous owners and started their lives again; what was uneasy was that he felt that it would be inappropriate if he allowed the elves to serve him like this.

He couldn't tell what was wrong specifically.

Maybe it's because he feels that he is just a student with no foundation and should not enjoy such service; maybe it is because he has always felt that the elves are also intelligent beings and there is no reason to do these trivial chores; maybe it is just because he does not have

I paid wages to these little elves.

In short, he felt that he could not accept such meticulous care from the elves with peace of mind.

Regarding this matter, when he visited Dr. Duzem at the Institute of Abnormal Life, the young public-funded student had an in-depth discussion with the doctor.

The doctor was very dissatisfied with his cautiousness and foresight:

"Life in this world must have its own meaning. If they think it's good to do this, then just do it. If you interfere with their choices at will, what's the difference between what you object to?"

"As for the salary you mentioned, I think that your help in extending their lives should be more valuable than some copper and jade coins."

"After all, in this world, time is a stronger currency than money and credits."

"Every minute, every second of their existence is paid by you...and you just borrowed part of their time. It's very fair and reasonable."

"You must know that life is precious, and it cannot be added or subtracted by a second casually."

The words were well-founded and made Zheng Qing speechless, and he finally began to slowly accept the changes in the elves. Compared with him, the other wizards in dormitory 403 obviously accepted it faster——

Whether it's hot water that's always ready at any time, a desk that's always tidy and clean, fresh clothes that are brought to help them clean up, or flower arrangements that seem to be always fresh, all of them make the other young wizards in the dormitory extremely satisfied.

, full of praise.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Zheng Qing took the water cup, rinsed his mouth with warm water, then took the toothbrush, brushed his teeth, put on his cotton slippers, squinted his hazy eyes, and staggered to the balcony.

The door frames between the balcony and the dormitory are engraved with many small, dense runes, which have many effects such as warmth, sound insulation, and wind protection.

Crossing the door frame, a gust of cold air rushed towards the face, making people suddenly sober. The young public-funded student shuddered involuntarily and couldn't help biting the toothbrush that was working hard in his mouth.

"Open your mouth, you idiot!" The little embossed figure on the toothbrush handle put his hands on his hips, glared at the young wizard angrily, and yelled: "I've never seen you so difficult to take care of... You are biting the brush, what else can I do?

Work!"

Zheng Qing sniffed and immediately opened his mouth again.

"It's so cold!" he sighed: "It actually snowed today!"

Today is the day of heavy snow, so he naturally knows about it. Yesterday, he discussed with several hunters from the Exoneration Hunting Team how the school's weather management agency is so crazy. He even knows a certain person with blue-green eyes.

A few days ago, my agent was selling gambling tickets everywhere. The content was whether it would snow today, how much it would snow if it snowed, etc.

"Shut up! Don't talk! Your tongue licked the toothpaste foam off the brush!"

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