After reading the entire article, Zheng Qing's face turned a little pale.
He felt a little out of breath.
"I don't expect credit rewards...and I don't remember saying that last sentence!" He stared at the last sentence at the end of the article and muttered: "This is malicious speculation...now the reporter writes
Are all the articles so arrogant?"
In the photo on the side of the column, Zheng Qing's silhouette is still silently holding a coffee cup, motionless. At this moment, Zheng Qing very much hopes that this photo is a magic photo that can move, so that he in the photo can wave his fists and fiercely
Hit Ms. Pulitzer across the way in the face.
Then, his eyes caught another sentence in the report, and he became even more angry: "Also, she asked about the damn 'taboo experiment'. The only reason why I remained silent was that I really didn't know there was one.
This kind of thing! What does 'unusual silence' mean?! What the hell does she know!! Can't you just shut up about things I don't understand?!"
"Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't get excited." Fatty Xin patted Zheng Qing's back comfortingly, took out a small plate of candy at the right time, and stuffed it under Zheng Qing's nose: "Here are some mints, so you can breathe better."
Zheng Qing didn't know whether mints had a qi-soothing effect, just like he didn't know why some wizards would warm up after eating a piece of chocolate after being harmed by magic.
But this does not prevent him from accepting the fat man's kindness. In any case, candy can bring people a pleasant feeling.
The young public-funded student picked up a piece of green candy from the plate, threw it into his mouth, and squeaked viciously.
The cool breath of mint burst along the tip of his tongue, poured up into his nose, and slid down into his lungs. It was as if his whole body had been soaked in ice water, and his spirit instantly felt much refreshed.
At this moment, an indignant and familiar voice suddenly sounded next to him, startling Zheng Qing: "It's useless to shut up, she will make up a scene and write it in... Just like in the report, I was not there
She cried in despair in front of her!"
Looking back, Nicholas, who usually sat in another corner of the classroom, had walked up to several wizards at some point and was looking at the report in Zheng Qing's hand with an annoyed look on his face.
Noticing the surprised looks in the eyes of several wizards, Nicholas groaned: "I saw this report a few minutes before you did. I thought Zheng Qing would have some ideas after reading it, so I came here to ask... Do you think we should
Beat her up."
"Hmm... In the entire Jiuyou College, you are the only old student who has repeated the grade for two years." Zhang Jixin held his chin and read the report carefully, thoughtfully: "Anyone with a little knowledge of this kind of thing knows...
...Ms. Pulitzer is so unreasonable. What’s the difference between this kind of ‘unwillingness to disclose names’ and putting people’s names on big-character posters?”
"And I don't remember that you have a family." Fatty Xin followed suit and added.
Nicholas had a gloomy face, stared at Zheng Qing, and repeated the suggestion he just made: "So... do you want to beat her up?"
After smacking a mint candy, Zheng Qing felt a little calmer. With Nicholas as a fellow sufferer, the depression in his heart dissipated a little unconsciously, and his rational thinking regained the high ground.
"Let's not talk about whether we can defeat a registered wizard... Even if we succeed in the plot, if we are caught by the school, have you made any plans to live in Danhag for a while?" Zheng Qing first asked Nicholas a difficult question to answer.
, and then said to himself: "No, we can't. You still have a sister to take care of, and you must finish this university safely."
Nicholas' face became more and more ugly. His brown eyes had a habit of trembling. At this moment, he was trembling even more violently when he was angry, making people very clearly feel the excitement in his heart.
"Calm down, calm down. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Zheng Qing grabbed Nicholas's arm and comforted him: "Just like me, I usually have people gossiping behind my back. Do I want to
Are you going to bring out every guy and beat him up? He talks about other people, as long as she doesn’t slander, just ignore her..."
This determination was gradually accumulated by Zheng Qing after going through several hardships last semester. Whether it was the turmoil after winning the school hunting club or the hustle and bustle after winning the Major Arcana 'World', he was used to these gossips.
Just like what he just said, once you become mentally strong, the rumors outside are like flies hovering around your ears. Just slap two of them to death. There are so many flies that you can never catch them all.
After comforting Nicholas, Zheng Qing picked up the report again and commented on other paragraphs of the article.
"Gee, 'rigid education methods, dangerous teaching content, harsh examination mechanism', as well as 'suppressing nature and freedom' and 'cultivating young wizards who are indifferent to life'... This Ms. Pulitzer really dared to write this
ah?!"
Zheng Qing used a quill pen to draw on the newspaper and circled all the scary words. Then he pointed and asked Fatty Xin:
"When she writes like this, isn't she afraid that Jiuyou Academy will cause trouble for her? Aren't she afraid that Lao Yao will smash the Beta Town Post? This doesn't quite conform to the reporting principle of 'harmony and stability' that you mentioned before, right?"
The fat man shrugged hard, with a look of helplessness on his face: "The Beta Town Post is not a school magazine, and Ms. Pulitzer is not a little-known reporter like me. She has the freedom to write this kind of report... Besides, she
Standing in Beta Town, with Alpha Castle at your back, what will happen even if Jiuyou Academy has a temper? Jiuyou will not really go to trouble Alpha for such a trivial matter."
When Zheng Qing heard this and related to the current situation of the school, he suddenly realized:
"Oh, you mean, this article was published under the instruction of Alpha Academy, Ms. Pulitzer?"
"It's not necessarily the intention," Xiao Xiao, who had been quietly analyzing the content of the report, suddenly spoke up and said softly: "But it is very possible to figure out the intention... Just like the scene in the small square in front of the university library a few days ago."
The "Death of Blood" speech is of the same nature as this Ms. Pulitzer's article. It is impossible for the professors or the student union of Jiuyou College to instruct the wizard to make that speech in front of the library."
"Jiuyou wants to occupy the position of public opinion, and Alpha also wants to occupy it. It depends on who is more skilled and can win over more young wizards."
"If last week's 'Death of Blood' was about Jiuyou Academy's public opinion giving Alpha a punch, then today's newspaper is about Alpha punching Jiuyou in the face... Both sides are evenly matched, and no one has taken much advantage.
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This chapter has been completed!