Zheng Qing was lying on the six-poster bed in the dormitory, with a layer of fine-textured rattan mats underneath him. It was already the end of May, and after the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Except for Dylan, everyone else in the dormitory had spread their mats.
.
There are many card slots on Dylan's coffin that can be inlaid with runes. He can hang warm charms in winter, insect repelling charms and cooling charms in summer. There is no need to prepare a mat like others.
In fact, Zheng Qing has always felt that it was a waste for Dylan to embed insect repellent charms on the coffin. There are no mosquitoes inside the coffin, and outside the coffin, even if the mosquitoes make a huge noise, they will not affect the vampire werewolf classmates sleeping inside.
The fat cat barked lazily.
The wizard yawned heavily and looked out of the tent in confusion - the thick winter curtains around the six-poster bed had been replaced by summer gauze curtains, which were light and transparent, and one could see clearly into the room through the curtains.
movement.
There is no one in the dormitory.
It’s Saturday today, it’s just past two o’clock in the afternoon. Dylan went to a half-blood party—according to him, there was a half-werewolf party that night—and he probably won’t be back until tomorrow morning; Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin
Then went to the library.
Originally, Zheng Qing was supposed to be working in Professor Monteria's laboratory at this time, but at noon, he suddenly received a paper crane from the laboratory. The professor said that it was nearing the end of the semester, and the laboratory was temporarily closed, leaving it for the students to review their homework.
time.
This notification is a little sudden, but understandable.
But it was precisely because of this 'suddenness' that Zheng Qing's time schedule was disrupted. On the two weekends, every desk in the library was occupied from morning to night, and the study room was also full. It took a long time to search, and the young man paid for it at his own expense.
The student had to admit that besides his own dormitory, there was no other suitable place for him to review his homework.
And dormitories are never a good place to study.
After sitting at the desk for less than an hour, Zheng Qing couldn't open his eyes. The afternoon sun was warm, shining through the window, making people feel drowsy. He lay on the desk and took a nap.
The purring fat cat further intensified this dilemma.
There is nothing more relaxing than a cat purring.
It wasn't until the third drop of saliva was left on the parchment that Zheng Qing finally made up his mind - sleeping on the table is sleeping, and sleeping on the bed is sleeping. You can't learn anyway, so why not make yourself sleep more comfortable?
?
Let the fall be more violent!
Just like that, he finally lay down on his six-poster bed with peace of mind.
It takes two hours to sleep.
Outside the gauze tent, on the desk, Tuantuan let out another roar.
The cry was full of humility and flattery, without the usual domineering power. Zheng Qing rubbed his eyes, his vision became clearer, and then he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of his desk.
Yes, sir!
The young wizard rolled out of bed, pulled open the mosquito net, and stumbled forward two steps without putting on his shoes. There was no doubt that it was Mr. Wu.
The husband was bending over, carefully reading the magic philosophy paper that was placed on the table before Zheng Qing went to bed. The fat cat closed its eyes and huddled up, like a ball of wool, balled up in the corner of the desk. The ball was covered with
The elves, compared to the furballs, are much bolder. Some of them even dared to scream, flap their wings and land on Mr.'s shoulders.
Zheng Qing signaled them with his eyes to hurry up and prepare hot tea and fruits.
Those bold elves happily flew away from Mr.'s shoulders. It was only then that Zheng Qing felt his cheeks feel a little hot.
He vaguely remembered that before he went to bed, there were some pools of saliva on the parchment paper containing the paper. He had planned to clean up those stains after waking up, but unexpectedly, his husband suddenly appeared in the dormitory.
This makes everything seem a bit confusing.
"You, why are you here?" the boy stammered, breaking the afternoon silence in the dormitory.
On the corner of the desk, the fat cat huddled up in a ball quietly raised its ears and trembled slightly. Its head was still buried under its arms and paws, refusing to show its head.
"I have some free time at the moment, so I came here to look around." The gentleman did not look back and continued to read Zheng Qing's paper carefully. At the same time, he replied gently: "It just so happens that you also have time... We can advance tomorrow's class to today."
"
Zheng Qing swallowed quietly.
The title of that paper is "The Gentleman Does Not Use Utensils". It starts with "The metaphysical is called Tao, and the metaphysical is called tools." It summarizes all the worldview and methodology Zheng Qing learned in the first grade. The paper has not been finished yet, and it is stuck.
In terms of case analysis, it was difficult for Zheng Qing to find a suitable example that not only named the main theme but also included the philosophical theories he learned.
From the corner of his eye, the boy saw the fat cat retracting its ears again. The elves were holding juicy fruits and hot tea, floating beside him, and entertaining guests.
The gentleman finally moved his eyes away from the paper, stood up straight, nodded slightly to the elves, took the tea, took a sip, and then turned to look at the young public-funded student.
"Looking at the title of this paper, you already have some ideas about the content of the third class?" The teacher said in a positive tone.
Zheng Qing nodded silently.
In the first class, the teacher took him to observe two scenes - the North District magician prayed to Colma for strength; the seeds of resistance in the new world turned into dust with the wave of the teacher's hand.
Then he learned that "a benevolent person has no worries." A benevolent person has a clear conscience.
In the second class, the teacher took him to visit the mirror world. Although there were some mistakes in the middle, Zheng Qing and Zhu Si met unexpectedly, but overall, the teacher's teaching goals were not deviated.
In this class, Zheng Qing learned that ‘a wise person will not be confused’, and a wise person will not be confused by appearances.
Then came the third period.
With the foundation of the first two classes, combined with what his teacher once said in the first class, "Quality is better than literature, it is wilder, literature is better than quality, history is better, literature is better than quality, and then gentleman", Zheng Qing can easily find it from ancient books
the corresponding content.
"Confucius said, the gentleman is the third person. I am incompetent. The benevolent will not worry, the knowledgeable will not be confused, and the brave will not be afraid." Zheng Qing cleared his throat, read this sentence, and then glanced at the teacher: "The third class,
You should be able to teach me what 'the brave man is not afraid' means."
The gentleman nodded and glanced sideways out of the window.
The fat cat's head became much more rounded. The breeze blew through the hall, and the slender cat hair moved slightly with the wind, shining with a comfortable luster in the sun.
"Do you know what makes people scared?" The gentleman raised his hand and put it on the boy's shoulder.
Zheng Qing blinked, and just as he was about to answer this question, he felt his feet suddenly become empty, and the feeling of falling from a high altitude surged from all directions again, wrapping him tightly.
Two figures suddenly disappeared from the house.
The little elf holding the teacup and fruit plate screamed and looked around blankly, wondering where the guest and the owner had gone; the fat cat that had been balled up shook its ears, and after a while, stretched out, raised its tail, and recovered.
He turned into a cat, and walked around the desk in a lively manner, as if nothing had happened.