The chance encounter with Neville in the cafeteria was just a small episode in Zheng Qing’s campus life.
For the students of Jiuyou Academy, during this period, the most important thing in the world is the final exam. Whether it is the lingering aftertaste of the winter hunt that has just passed less than a week ago, or the upcoming new issue of "Magic Wand"
The 'Arcana' list is not as suffocating as the exams that are getting closer and closer.
Fortunately for senior students, they have had several final exam experiences, which allows them to regulate themselves to a certain extent when facing this kind of atmosphere, so as not to have an explosive mentality.
The lower grades, especially the freshmen who have just entered this year, do not have such strong hearts.
Because Jiuyou College is a college that attaches great importance to fairness, exams play a very high role in students' promotion. As the most important way to test the learning results of a semester, final exams are particularly valued.
It is already the eighteenth week of school.
According to the syllabus released by the school, in theory, classes will be officially suspended and examinations will begin from the 19th week. However, in view of the tense atmosphere permeating the school, the professors wisely gave up on continuing to give boring and cumbersome lectures in class
, but gave all the time back to the young wizards in the hall.
"You are all adults, and this is not the first time you have taken the final exam. You should have more mature and effective learning methods for each of you." Mr. Sima, the history lecturer, told everyone in the last class on Wednesday morning.
Said: "I've been there too, and I know everyone is nervous right now... The only thing I hope is that you don't confuse the two groups of 'die-hard wizards' and 'conservative wizards' during the exam, and remember clearly the year 1862
The "Declaration of Liberation of Goblins" greatly promoted the modernization process of American wizard society, as well as several taboo magics that appeared in the Lich War in 1918..."
It was said to be the 'only' hope, but after Sima Yangyun mentioned the key points of the exam, he couldn't help but talk about it incessantly. The lecture lasted for more than half an hour, and the 'only' hope gradually turned into 'the only ten'.
''Only hope for those in their twenties and thirties'.
Zheng Qing sat at the back of the classroom, grabbing his hair while constantly adding a few more asterisks next to the key points that had been drawn under multiple wavy lines.
This is a very useless obsessive-compulsive disorder, because there are countless key points marked with different colors in the book, and he never seems to have time to review those key points again.
But if he doesn't mark it, he will fall into an inexplicable panic. He always feels that he has not reviewed the key points and feels empty in his heart.
Relatively speaking, Zheng Qing's state is relatively normal.
Students like Zhang Jixin and Duan Xiaojian who usually do sloppy homework and don't have very good memory now have a particularly difficult life. If they don't have anything in their minds, that's fine. They can do more and less in the examination room.
It all depends on whether God will reward you.
But the bad thing is that their minds are not blank, but they are not a well-organized library. Their brains are more like a maze, often hiding the correct information behind the winding secret passages, and every time they lift a pen
, there are always some specious answers written, such as writing the medicinal properties of Schisandra chinensis as cold and cool, the medicinal properties of Galla chinensis as sweet and warm, or misremembering the name of 'Gavrino Princip' as 'Galinov Prince'.
——The former is the trigger that triggered the Lich War, and the latter is a wild werewolf who promotes vegetarianism.
Faced with this situation, there is no better way but to memorize it by rote.
Therefore, after Sima Yangyun announced the free review, Zhang Jixin crossed his arms, rolled his eyes strangely, and began to mutter to the bare wall beside him: "...1775 Lexington, 1777 Saratoga, 1783 "Paris"
Peace Treaty"..."
"Elder, you can't remember it like this!" Zheng Qing listened to the buzzing voice next to him without stopping for a long time. Finally, he turned his head helplessly, looked at Zhang Jixin, and interrupted: "Memory of historical time must be consistent with the events.
Combination, it is easy to make mistakes by only memorizing part of the content... Just like the "Peace of Paris" you just mentioned, there are many articles, such as the "Peace of Paris" between the Blood Demon Party and the Camarilla in 1783, and the Dwarf and the Snowman in 1814.
The "Paris Peace Treaty" between the two countries, and during the intermission period of the Lich War in 1919, a "Paris Peace Treaty" was also signed..."
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right!" Zhang Jixin waved his hand as if to ward off flies, without any pause, still stubbornly insisting on his review method: "...1775 Lexington, 1777 Saratoga, 1783
"Treaty of Paris"..."
Zheng Qing let out a long sigh, touched the gray cloth bag, and pulled out two meditation charms from inside.
There is no way, the talisman must always be used at the most critical moment. Is there any more critical moment than an exam?
Compared with the buzzing red-faced wizard and the upset public-funded student, Fatty Xin looked much more relaxed. He even had the mind to look around and engage in small tricks with other students in the class. Zheng Qing could see him from time to time.
A paper frog or a paper mouse came out of the hole in Fatty's table and slowly crawled to a place not far from the next table.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but poke the fat man with a brush before slapping the meditation charm on his forehead.
The pen barrel poked the fat man's back, making a satisfying dent.
"Hiss...!" Fatty Xin gasped, turned around with great effort, and glared at Zheng Qing: "Didn't you see that I was doing business? Don't disturb others at such a critical moment, okay?"
"Business?" Zheng Qing blinked with confusion on his face.
"If you haven't disappeared from time to time in the past few days, you should know what kind of business I am doing." The fat man sneered and seemed to have no intention of further explanation.
Zheng Qing curled his lips and slapped a meditation charm on his forehead.
Then he changed his hand and slapped another meditation charm on Zhang Jixin's back.
"Thank you..." Elder Zhang didn't even look back. He just waved his hand in a friendly manner behind Zheng Qing's back and continued to mutter to the wall: "1775 Lexington, 1777 Saratoga..."
"Speaking of which, what have you been busy with recently? She feels like Elena a while ago, mysterious and mysterious." Xiao Xiao, who had been flipping through his notebook nearby, heard this and turned to look at Zheng Qing.
"Well, I'm just busy in the library." Zheng Qing explained vaguely, and at the same time, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced in the direction of Elena. The gypsy witch was burying her head behind a pile of books. From Zheng Qing,
From a clear angle, only her big burgundy wavy curls can be seen.