The 'rough situation' derived from divination was not 'accurate information' after all. Since there were few clues and the current criminal was not caught, the great wizards could only conclude that there might be some crow remnants causing trouble at the banquet.
The word ‘or’ is very subtle.
According to Fatty Xin’s private analysis, it is more likely that the school and the Three-Forked Sword are more inclined to believe that the Crow Organization has been uprooted and do not want this matter to continue to ferment.
After the on-site inspection failed, Zheng Qing was rushed to the school hospital.
Originally he thought he would be lucky enough to rest in the hospital for a while, but after careful examination by the therapists and confirming that the boy was in very good health, Mrs. Bella threw him out of the hospital without explanation.
"Huh? So fast!"
The young public-sponsored student met Fatty Xin downstairs who had just visited Xiao Xiao and was going back to the dormitory. The fat wizard was holding two candied haws in his hand and looking at Zheng Qing in surprise: "I thought you would stay in the hospital for at least one night.
Woolen cloth……"
"Mrs. Bella thinks that is a waste of the school's medical resources." The boy sighed dejectedly.
"Don't you have insurance? Isn't insurance meant to be wasted?" The fat wizard muttered, biting off a hawthorn, and said in a humorous voice: "Speaking of which, you have rarely gone to the hospital in the past six months. It can be seen that hunting
Demons are really helpful for exercising…what do the therapists say?”
His topic jumps are slightly high, but it does not affect Zheng Qing's understanding.
Zheng Qing subconsciously touched his ears.
Although he was still criticizing the aesthetic deviation of the little green snake not long ago, he must admit that because of its existence, the aura of the forbidden curse has not lost control at all in the past six months, making him feel a long-lost sense of relief.
"Nothing was found." Zheng Qing briefly described the inspection process.
"It's not surprising," the fat man nodded, biting off another hawthorn, his lips covered with fine sugar residue, like a layer of lipstick: "Although the great wizards at the banquet are not professional therapists, they are
Most of the detection magics are familiar... They didn't find anything abnormal, and it's normal that the school hospital couldn't detect anything... Is it possible that you are just too nervous?"
"You mean delirium? It's impossible. My back molar was sore from the copper bean, and my tongue was bitten a little bit. How could it be a hallucination!"
The two of them were noisy and walked all the way to a fork in the road.
The left side leads to the outside of the school, and the right side leads to Houyuan Dormitory Hill.
Zheng Qing gradually slowed down his pace.
"My foot was stung by a bean? Do you want me to carry you?" The fat wizard glanced sideways at the young public-funded student, obviously blaming him for walking slowly.
Zheng Qing laughed twice: "I suddenly remembered that about Douzi, I can go to the bookstore and ask my husband... You can go back to the dormitory by yourself first... Well, there is no need to leave the door open for me. If it is too late, I will live outside.
friend's house."
"Why didn't I know you had other friends in Beta Town?" The fat wizard narrowed his eyes and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Ah, there are some... By the way, where did you get the candied haws?" Zheng Qing pretended not to see the fat man's suspicious expression, tried his best to look as if nothing had happened, and explained to himself: "My husband has raised a
Cats like to eat these sweet snacks..."
"I've never heard you say that before." When it came to food, the fat wizard immediately forgot his suspicion a few seconds ago and glared at the boy fiercely, but finally gave him the other intact one: "This is Sima
The teacher gave it to the doctor, and I quietly took out two... Hey, I ate the hawthorn one, but this strawberry one is an advantage for you."
He reluctantly handed it to the young public-funded student. The look made Zheng Qing suspect that if he had reached out a little slower, he might have stretched his neck and bit another one.
"Hard work, hard work." Zheng Qing quickly grabbed the bunch of candied haws and disappeared at the fork in the road with a puff of smoke, fearing that the fat man would grab him and ask him any frightening questions.
He has reason to be careful.
Because this trip out of school, his main destination was Qingqiu Mansion.
A certain 'suggestion' made by Su Shijun at the dinner was no joke. She smiled very 'seriously' at that time, which left a deep impression on the young public-funded student. He had reason to worry that if he really dared to 'stay out all night',
An irritated senator might be tempted to enjoy a bolt of lightning, leaving him charred in public, or just draw a circle of curses and explode the head of the nightmare doll that was left on his pillow.
Of course, it is also appropriate to drop by Sanyou Bookstore.
There were not many customers in the pedestrian street during the winter vacation, especially at night, and there were very few pedestrians. Zheng Qing was not in the mood to go shopping, so he hung up his armor and horse charm and arrived at No. 99 Pedestrian Street like a gust of wind.
It was pitch black in the window, and there was no trace of a cat, let alone a human being. He craned his neck and took a look at D&K No. 97 next door. The store had also opened early.
It looks like we can only come back tomorrow.
The boy sighed silently, took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and ran towards Qingqiu Mansion. Qingqiu Mansion is located in the west area of Beta Town, quite far from the pedestrian street.
9:57 p.m.
Zheng Qing stood outside the fence of Qingqiu Mansion, panting.
Su Man, the head maid of the mansion, folded her hands and stood upright on the other side of the stream at the door, bathed in the cold wind and starlight, like a jade sculpture. Perhaps it had been blown by the cold wind for too long, but she just took a look, Zheng
Qing felt that his eyes were stung by the coldness radiating from the head maid's body.
"Hug, sorry!"
The young wizard rushed to the door, panting and apologizing: "I went to the school, the school hospital, and the bookstore...so I'm late, I'm really sorry!"
The 'jade sculpture' slowly raised his eyelids, and the chill in his body immediately dissipated.
"It doesn't matter."
The head maid's tone was as indifferent as usual, she nodded slightly to the wizard, turned around and walked into the mansion, and at the same time motioned the wizard to follow her pace: "I have been in the house for a long time, and occasionally coming out to enjoy the air is good for physical and mental health... The mansion
The lock was locked at ten o'clock, you are not late... Be careful, don't get close to that winter jasmine. There is a new mother's flower sperm hiding under that jasmine. It has a bad temper recently, and it is easy to wake up at night.
Caused a commotion in the garden... The lady is watching Dongdong sleep, you can go to her study first and wait for her."
While talking, the head maid had already led the boy through the dark paths, winding corridors, bypassing the flower hall and the reception room, and arrived at Su Shijun's study.
"any drinks?"
"No, no need, it's already very late... I'll wait and then go to rest."
"Okay." The head maid bowed slightly, saluted and quietly left.
Zheng Qing stood blankly for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that he didn't need to be so restrained. It wasn't his first time here. He walked around the study room, looking at the dizzying books on the bookshelf.
Noun, finally shook his head and gave up the idea of taking out a book to pass the time.
Then he slipped over to Su Shijun's desk.
There is an open book on the table.
The book is not big, about 32 pages long, and looks very much like a primary school textbook. On the top of the book, a line of colorful book titles with a somewhat cartoonish flavor clearly catches the eyes of the young public-funded students——
"How to Get a Little Puppy" is written by Yin Zhenya, a senior emotional expert and love guru of the werewolf tribe.
Maybe he noticed that someone was reading a book, and several strings of pink bubbles surged across the ridge of the book from the front and back covers, cheering and cheering, forming flowers of different sizes, and exploded in front of the boy's eyes.
Zheng Qing took a deep breath, then took a step back and almost sat down on the floor.
This chapter has been completed!