Indeed, although the witches sitting in the front row of the classroom gathered together and whispered something, they did not seem to support Liu Feifei's actions. Even Jiang Yu only occasionally looked back worriedly.
Zheng Qing supported his head with one hand and leaned on the desk, his eyes slowly sliding over the classmates in the classroom, looking at their expressions that were either excited, angry, sad, or gloomy.
There was a helpless smile on his lips, and the undisguised comments of his companions could be heard in his ears.
"... He just had the wrong conversation with the wrong person at the wrong time. Everyone knows the virtues of the Beta Town Post. Do we expect it to boast a few academic words in its reports?"
Regarding this comment, Zhang Jixin feels that he has no bias against Beta Town Post.
"That's not necessarily true," it was Fatty Xin who answered him: "I still remember a report in the Beta Town Post last semester, praising the education system of Jiuyou College for cultivating a large number of wizards with solid basic skills..."
Zhang Jixin sneered twice: "If I remember correctly, the next day the newspaper used more space to praise Alpha Academy, saying that they have cultivated more enterprising talents and more creative talents for the wizarding world, rather than those who just
A 'quasi-zombie' who can recite incantations, stick to rules, and has rigid thinking."
Hearing this, Zheng Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes even though his back was turned to his companions.
It doesn’t matter which college the so-called ‘quasi-zombie wizard’ refers to.
Fatty Xin really couldn't refute this deep-rooted prejudice.
"The Beta Town Post is a commercial newspaper and always uses sensational comments to attract attention. They are not like our school newspaper, which has bottom lines and principles."
When Fatty Xin talked about this matter, his face was quite proud: "I dare to say that our reports are absolutely without any bias or preset positions..."
"I reserve my opinion on this point." Zhang Jixin tilted his head and retorted habitually: "There is no article about not wearing glasses. At best, it's just about the difference in the prescription of glasses. I remember there was a commentator's article in the school newspaper, talking about
When the Yuexia Council coveted the forbidden curse, they used the words 'dogs can't change their eating shit'..."
Oh, that's really too much.
Zheng Qing frowned, suddenly becoming somewhat interested in the report mentioned by Zhang Jixin. It was hard to imagine that a newspaper that always flaunted authority and formality would use such vulgar slang in a commentator's article.
It's just that he didn't have the opportunity to ask Zhang Jixin for the specific source of that report.
Because Elena was walking towards him with a few books in her arms.
The gypsy witch was well-dressed today, wearing a bright red robe. Since the conflict between the two colleges began to intensify, every student in this university must be careful about their respective positions. The most significant change is the school uniform.
There are more people wearing robes, because this is the easiest way to distinguish which college you are from, and it is also the easiest way to identify those students who are trying to remain neutral between the two colleges.
Walking to Zheng Qing's desk, Elena folded her arms and listened to the discussion of the wizards with a smile. Fatty Xin was also very discerning. After he spotted the witch, he immediately said, "Thinking of the school newspaper editing room"
There was an article that needed to be proofread, so I wiped the soles of my feet and it was good to go.
In comparison, Xiao Xiao is much more polite.
"While we are away, please take care of him more." Dr. Xiao Da held the textbook in one hand and pressed Zheng Qing's shoulder with the other. He pressed hard, looked at Elena, and said with a smile: "Don't let him
If you pull out a Dharma book at others casually...don't let him spit at the people in the Alpha Academy."
Zheng Qing slapped Xiao Xiao with his backhand.
"Don't worry about this, we will never let him break any school rules." Irina slammed all the books in her arms onto Zheng Qing's desk, startling the young public-funded student.
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"What should he do?" Seeing his companions walking away, Zheng Qing glanced at another corner of the classroom uneasily and mouthed the name 'Nicholas' silently.
"Let's talk later. Now Feifei is watching, as long as nothing happens." With that said, Zhang Jixin also left behind the doctor.
There are fewer and fewer people in the classroom.
Elena flipped up her long hair and sat sideways on the seat in front of Zheng Qing's desk.
The wizard shifted in his seat uneasily.
"How about we go sit in a coffee shop for a while?" He looked at the gloomy sky outside the window and tentatively suggested.
"Do your homework first." The gypsy witch opened the spells textbook and glared at him.
Zheng Qing laughed twice, quickly took out his "Standard Spell", and started writing his homework.
Because it was Monday, and I didn't leave the classroom in time after class, the empty seats in the library or study room were most likely already occupied, so staying in the classroom to do homework became the best option.
They had just had two classes on Monday, and there wasn't much homework, so the two of them quickly wrote a lot.
Zheng Qing turned out his line drawing and started making daily drawings. Elena turned over the "Standard Symbols" and corrected her mistakes in grammar and sentence structure.
There were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, and even Nicholas quietly left, accompanied by Liu Feifei. In the end, only the two young men and women sitting in the corner were left.
A wisp of fragrance lingered at the tip of Zheng Qing's nose, as if someone was tickling him with hair, making him gradually restless.
"Nicholas is in trouble this time." He sighed without finding anything to say. The quill in his hand slid steadily along the ruler and drew a long lower shadow line.
"With Feifei watching, it shouldn't be too bad." Elena was quite optimistic about this: "Relatively speaking, I think you are much worse off than him... At least, he won't carry the punishment of detention in school behind his back.
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Zheng Qing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
"That accident was really an accident. I didn't expect Serprano to be so weak." The wizard said modestly.
"No, it's not that Serprano is weak, it's that you are strong." Elena raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes, her tone full of curiosity: "Your rune gun is really like what the Beta Town Post said
So, did a certain great alchemist help with the refining?"
Zheng Qing couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Do you believe what the Post said?"
Then he realized that his tone was inappropriate and immediately corrected him: "But it's almost the same. It's not that the rune gun is special, but the rune bullets I use are a little special... The rune gun was a birthday gift from a friend. It's ordinary and standard.
Talisman gun."
Elena nodded understandingly.
Finally, the witch asked casually: "By the way, who gave those two runic guns as birthday gifts?"