"Including Lao Yao, Professor Li, Professor Yi, and Professor Emma, he has all sent invitations. However, Fatty Xin said that the professors have been very busy recently, and they have even put off a lot of interviews with the school newspaper reporter. He will probably come by then.
The possibility is very low.”
"The assistant coaches shouldn't be a big problem... We hired Thomas and Hilda. You should be familiar with them both."
"Originally, I wanted to ask a few old school staff to come and look around, but they seemed to be busier than the professors, and it was hard to find anyone... Do you know the old man Verne who used to live in the cabin by Linzhong Lake?
Well, the old school custodian who laughed loudly and had an old Shar-Pei named May. When I first joined the night patrol with the patrol, it was Old Man Verne who led it.
Yes. A few days ago, he seemed to have been transferred to another place by the school. Someone in the patrol team said that he had seen him ferrying on the Silent River. I don't know if it was true or not."
"I also wanted to invite him, but I searched several times and couldn't find him...even the old dog was nowhere to be found."
The young public-funded student twirled his fingers and enthusiastically talked to Jiang Yu about the various preparations for the opening of the new store of the Exoneration Hunting Team, without paying any attention to whether the witch was interested in the nonsense he said.
After talking about the invited guests, Zheng Qing began to describe to the witch the one-year development plan and four-year long-term vision of his store; then he began to compare the cost performance of his store's goods with other similar products on the pedestrian street in detail, and analyze the location of his store.
Advantages, technical advantages, etc.
During the whole process, Jiang Yu did not show any impatience and listened to the young wizard's speech with a smile. From time to time, she nodded and echoed a few times, which made the wizard speak more enthusiastically.
It wasn't until Zheng Qing felt that his mouth and throat were dry when he spoke that he reluctantly stopped talking.
"Well, time flies so fast!" The witch raised her hand and looked at the slender watch on her wrist. Her slender eyebrows parted in surprise: "It's already past nine o'clock!"
Zheng Qing took out two cans of hot tea from the gray cloth bag, handed one to the witch, and casually moved it to the witch's wrist to take a look. Jiang Yu's face was slightly red, but she did not avoid it deliberately.
She reached out and took the can of hot tea, but she didn't drink it, she just held the hot tea can in her hand.
"Yeah, time flies so fast! It's been almost an hour since I left the house..." Zheng Qing took a sip of hot tea, smacked his lips, and subconsciously glanced at the small building not far behind him.
Then he saw Dr. Duzem walking towards this side with his head lowered.
The old servant Constantine, holding Zheng Qing's large cardboard box, followed the doctor step by step without any trace of anxiety on his face.
"The doctor has finished the examination?!" Zheng Qing held the hot tea and approached with a smile: "How is it? Is there any problem? Is there anything that needs attention?"
Dr. Duzem kept his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something and was a little distracted. It wasn't until the young wizard kept nagging in his ears for a long time that he seemed to come back to his senses.
However, he did not pay attention to the wizard directly, but looked at Jiang Yu in surprise.
"Huh? You haven't left yet?"
"Well, since today is Saturday anyway, there's nothing to do, so I'm not in a hurry." Jiang Yu twitched the corner of her mouth and said vaguely.
On the other side, Zheng Qing has taken over the paper house of the elves from Constantine. In the house, the originally sleeping elves have now woken up and are gathering together in twos and threes. Through the square small window of the paper house,
Looking outside curiously. [... *#fastest update]
A few brave ones even dared to stretch their thin little arms out of the window to feel the biting cold wind outside the house.
Seeing their happy expressions, Zheng Qing felt inexplicably better.
Then he suddenly remembered something.
"Doctor, Dr. Duzem?!" The young public-funded student held the cardboard box, walked a few steps, came to the doctor, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor, we recently opened a small shop on the pedestrian street. Next Saturday
Opening, I wonder if it would be an honor to invite you to our opening ceremony."
"You?" Dr. Duzem's eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes wandered to the only two young wizards and witches in the small courtyard. It was obvious that he had misunderstood something.
"No, no, no, it's not us." Zheng Qing suddenly woke up, his face turned a little red, and he waved his hands repeatedly, explaining: "It's the hunting team I'm in, our hunting team... During the freshman competition, a few of us first-year students
The wizard organized a new hunting team, and then won the championship of this year's freshman competition... and got a bonus. In addition to the hunting we sold, we saved a little money."
"Later, we all held a meeting to discuss it, and planned to use the money to open a small shop on the pedestrian street. On the one hand, it will serve as an activity venue for our hunting team, and on the other hand, we also want to work-study and earn some extra money."
"I'm not from their hunting team." Jiang Yu added at the side: "I think the coursework at Jiuyou College is already very heavy, and there are other things to be busy with after class..."
She didn't seem to finish what she said, but what she wanted to express was very clear.
Next to him, a young public-funded student asked Dr. Duzem: "Doctor, is your time convenient next Saturday?"
Dr. Duzem had a straight face, and the corners of his mouth were turned downwards. His expression looked a little bad.
"Well, I have a lot of experiments to do here...it's not convenient for the moment." As he said that, he glanced at the old servant behind him for help, as if he wanted to get some support.
But Constantine lowered his head and remained motionless, as if he didn't feel the young master's gaze at all.
Jiang Yu stood diagonally behind Zheng Qing, carefully tugged on his sleeves, winked at him, and at the same time gestured with the words "silent contract" with his mouth.
The young public-funded student was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that Dr. Duzem seemed to have been hidden by the school due to some accidents. He was currently in a state of "semi-exile" and naturally could not appear in public places casually - he also wanted to
Come on, when Jiang Yu first brought him here, she had explained that because the Jiang family was Dr. Duzem's current sponsor, they could break the relevant silence clause within a certain limit.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh apologetically.
For a moment, the courtyard fell into an uncomfortable silence.
Most witches are very good at removing this negative buff atmosphere, and Jiang Yu is no exception.
As if she had just discovered a new world, she pointed at the paper house in Zheng Qing's arms and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, they're awake! I saw an elf stretching its arm out of the window!"
Zheng Qing lowered his head and happened to see a small arm retracting with a "slipping" sound, as if he was startled by the witch's cry of surprise.