""Classical Wizard Etiquette", "Blood Clan Heraldry", "Werewolf Totemology", "Appreciation of Five-Language Spells", "Outline of Talismans", "Fur Care and Care", "Hunting Techniques"... Tsk, are you sure this is just a wave?
Sedon’s day’s work?”
Dormitory 403, in front of the desk.
Fatty Xin flipped through his small pink schoolbag, shook his head repeatedly, and looked at the little fox with pity in his eyes: "I thought we already had a lot of homework after school...compared with Dongdong, it's like living in heaven."
Poseidon lay sprawled on the desk, resting on the fat cat's body, snoring comfortably. Hearing the words, he immediately blinked his eyes, revealing his sparkling eyes that were about to cry.
Zheng Qing took out the book "Knowing the Devil" angrily and knocked on the table: "I don't care about the other assignments. You must finish copying this book of "Knowing the Devil", otherwise I won't be able to explain it! ... Don't
Forget that you were almost abducted to hell! The devils don't know that there are several great wizards behind you, a little fox. As long as you have some brains and understand the importance, they will not be driven into hell and live on magma and sulfur all day long.
"
By deceiving and scaring him, he finally got the little fox to grab the quill.
After realizing that he couldn't be completely lazy, the little fox sighed, lazily climbed up, squirmed and rubbed his way to the thick magic book, and began to copy the book with a frown on his face.
Xiao Xiao picked up the "Appreciation of Five Languages Spells" with great interest: "What are the five languages that Qingqiu reads? I have heard that old-school wizard families are forced to learn these classical magic texts..."
The little fox immediately chirped in reply.
"The Theban witch script, Ogham script, runes, Enoch script, and Malagim script," Zheng Qing said strangely while translating the little fox's answer: "I was a little curious before, there are already standard magic scripts.
Nowadays, why do we still waste time learning such backward magic texts?"
The little fox flicked its big tail, dropped the quill, and raised its paws to express support happily.
"The support is invalid. There is no connection between your copying the book and my incomprehension." Zheng Qing coldly interrupted the little fox's rebellious spirit: "By the way, I remind you that twelve hours is very short and passed in the blink of an eye... You are the last
Fortunately, before returning to the mansion, at least complete a complete homework."
The "ban" on the Xiayuan Festival is from 6 a.m. to 6 p.m. During this period, no students are allowed to wander around the campus to avoid being affected by the negative energy or disturbing the school's fasting rituals.
Poseidon was brought back to dormitory 403 by Zheng Qing last night.
As everyone knows, she is no longer suitable to return to the petting zoo, so after obtaining permission from the school, the little fox was allowed to stay in the dormitory for one day.
Several wizards in the same dormitory raised their hands and feet to show their support - except for classmate Dylan, because Xiayuan Festival coincides with October 15th on the lunar calendar, a full moon day. For safety reasons, the school's vampires, werewolves, zombies, etc.
Students with special bloodlines will be placed together, so he lost the opportunity to flatter the little fox.
As for the others, Xiao Xiao was responsible for tutoring homework; Zheng Qing brought a velvet quilt prepared by the witches of Astronomy Class 08-1 for Poseidon; and Fatty Xin worked tirelessly to build a wooden hut for the little fox using sycamore wood.
The cabin has all the doors and windows, the tile pillars are clear, the ridge beasts on the eaves have clear eyebrows, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves are clear and melodious. It is nominally a dollhouse bedroom, but in fact it is a building that combines the styles of Alpha Castle and Qingqiu Mansion.
A miniature work of art. Even though many magic techniques were used in the construction process, Zheng Qing was greatly amazed. He didn't know that the fat wizard had such skills.
Of course, what corresponds to Zheng Qing's "great amazement" is the "great anger" of the fat cat Tuan Tuan. Compared with the temporary "stay" place prepared by the fat wizard for the little fox, Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan's "pillow" where he usually enjoys himself
The "garden" or "human-headed nest" is simply unsightly, and the word "dwelling" is an overstatement.
“Too harsh!”
The fat wizard sympathetically handed a piece of fried chicken dipped in chutney to the little fox's mouth, and sighed repeatedly: "Children at this age should have fun playing, how can they be buried in books all day long?"
Zheng Qing knocked off the piece of fried chicken with a 'snap', passed by one by one, and quickly picked it up, completely ignoring the little fox's saliva drooling from greed.
"You know nothing about that senator's request." The young public-funded student curled his lips, picked up a strawberry from the fruit plate, and stuffed it into the little fox's mouth: "We are very different from them..."
Poseidon chirped, half of his head turning red from the splash of strawberry juice.
"There is no difference. Each relaxed family has its own happiness, and strict families are all equally strict." Xiao Xiao didn't know what he thought of, and sighed leisurely: "...from dead to alive, from
From the portraits on the wall to the servants at the door, a similar atmosphere is everywhere, affecting everyone in the family all the time. It seems that there is an invisible magic controlling everything. Sometimes you think you are rebelling..."
As he spoke, he naturally took out a piece of fried chicken from the carton in the fat wizard's arms, dipped it in the sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"...For example, a piece of fried chicken, or not doing homework, or staying up all night." He shook his head slightly: "You think that you can get rid of those shackles in this way and become different. But in fact, these'rebellious
'The move is also part of their plan."
Zheng Qing looked out the window thoughtfully, with a hint of memory in his eyes.
In the corner of his eye, Poseidon sneakily moved to the fried chicken box and carefully picked up a piece. When he noticed the wizard turning around, he immediately puffed up his face and looked as if nothing had happened.
Zheng Qing suppressed laughter and pinched her chicken-filled cheeks: "You can eat a little bit...eat slowly and don't choke. How about eating a piece of fried chicken and writing a piece of parchment paper for homework?"
not so good.
The little fox squinted its eyes, wriggled its cheeks, drooped its ears, blocked its ear holes, pretended not to hear the wizard's suggestion, and swung its big furry tail happily behind it.
Zheng Qing was helpless and turned to look at Xiao Xiao.
"Don't look at me. You are her father. You can't control it. What can I do?" Dr. Xiao Da pushed up his glasses and raised a stack of information in his hand: "Besides, next weekend is this year's winter hunting. I
We have to rush on Wednesday, that is, before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon to submit the list of hunters who have participated in the winter hunting and the relevant reporting materials... Or, let's switch?"
The young public-funded student immediately withdrew his gaze and focused his attention on the little fox again.
"I have a little idea about today's homework," he raised a finger and suggested: "For example, you can make the words bigger, so that even if you haven't finished the homework, you still have a thick stack.
The portions are generous and you feel a sense of accomplishment just looking at it!”
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