That's the bad thing about going against an excellent fortune teller. He can always predict your predictions and leave you with no way out. The young public-funded student glanced at the small flower pot and put away the rune gun weakly.
After realizing that he was safe, Fatty Xin picked up the wooden comb on the bed again and combed Tuantuan's hair. Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, was more cautious and did not immediately put away the amulets on the table.
"Don't worry, it's only the first day of school, I haven't gone crazy yet."
Zheng Qing muttered, dragged heavy steps, and fell onto his bed, muttering: "It's terrible... I still have six hours of classes to attend in the afternoon... and three hours in the evening..."
Just after such a simple calculation, the wizard felt that his future was bleak.
However, after hearing these complaints, his two roommates became interested.
"Yeah, I almost forgot to ask you." The fat wizard leaned forward with a curious look on his face: "How did you feel about your time conversion class? Was it interesting? Was it difficult?"
“Very noisy.”
When Zheng Qing mentioned his impression of that class, his noisy classmate immediately came to mind. He gave the simplest answer, then paused and added: "...it's also very dangerous. The class felt a bit interesting,
But I suspect that this interest is due to the first time I took a class through time transformation... Do you still remember the magic philosophy in the first semester of my freshman year? The difficulty of modern alchemy is similar to it, and it sounds a little more complicated... I
I feel like I won’t be able to graduate this semester…”
He buried his head in the pillow and whined muffledly.
The fat wizard felt sad: "It sounds very troublesome... Fortunately, I don't plan to graduate early. I remember you said you would take courses related to talismans..."
"None of the advanced courses that can be counted as three credits by the professors' joint meeting is easy." Xiao Xiao calmly collected the amulets on the table and complained.
"You can't say they are not related."
Zheng Qing felt like he was about to fall asleep in a trance. He listened to Xiao Xiao's words and thought about the fat wizard's words in his mind. However, what he said seemed to have little to do with either of them: "Basic talismans and modern alchemy,
It's like a bunch of large and small gears and a sophisticated differential engine... No matter how much I know about gears, I can't stand up to the complicated structure of that differential engine..."
He didn't know if his companions understood the true meaning of his metaphor.
I don't even have the energy to know.
When the images of gears and difference engines flashed through his mind, the wizard fell into a deep sleep. But he felt that just as he closed his eyes, the fat wizard's angry shouting sounded in his ears:
"Get up quickly! It's already half past one! Do you want to be late for the first day of school?"
Zheng Qing felt like Santiago on a small fishing boat, being dragged by the violent big marlin and tumbling among the waves, and his whole body was about to be shaken to pieces.
Vaguely, he heard the doctor's voice: "There is a talisman class in the afternoon. Even if he is late and gets deducted points, Teacher Zhang can make up for it by giving him extra points before get out of class ends..."
Hearing the key words "deduction of points" and "extra points", Zheng Qing finally came to his senses.
"It's already half past one?" His mind was still a little confused.
The next second, a glass of cold, viscous liquid was roughly poured to his mouth. After just taking a small sip, Zheng Qing came to his senses completely. He blinked and saw the green liquid in the glass, and his nose twitched slightly.
Xi, a touch of the unique fresh and lively smell of grass rushes towards the face.
The elves obediently held the hot towels and came closer.
"To be precise, it's already one thirty-two." Xiao Xiao glanced at the time, then at the boy who was wiping his face, and shook his head: "This is only the first day... By the way, if I were you,
I will put on my invisibility charm before going out."
Zheng Qing's eyes were exposed from the hot towel, and his eyes were a little confused.
Fatty Xin, who was about to go out, stopped and explained simply: "While you were sleeping, at least a hundred paper cranes flew to the dormitory, all asking you about Fringe College... Mr. Teaching Assistant, you are popular again.
"
He gave a thumbs up sign with a look of admiration on his face.
Zheng Qing looked in the direction of his finger.
Only then did I realize that a large net bag had appeared on the desk. A group of small paper cranes of different colors were flapping their wings and rustling in the net bag. The fat cat stretched out its paws, reached into the net bag, and fiddled around.
He looked very interested.
Boom!
The door closed, and Zheng Qing realized later that his two roommates had left the dormitory one after another. He stood up in a hurry, put the paper cranes into the gray cloth bag three or five times, and then took out two invisibility charms.
He is not a very capable person, he just listens to advice.
Since the doctor suggested wearing an invisibility charm, that's absolutely right.
On the way to the teaching building, he dismantled a dozen paper cranes and browsed them briefly. Most of the letters were greetings from preparatory students of Fringe College, and the remaining letters were from different newspapers, hoping to make an appointment with Zheng Qing.
Do a simple interview.
For the latter, the boys simply kneaded them into a ball and planned to take the time to burn them into ashes.
As for the former's purpose, he was a little confused.
Regarding this point, Xiao Xiao gave a more reliable guess: "The news of the establishment of Fringe Academy only spread from our class meeting last night... Don't be picky about the words, of course I know this news. The high-level wizards inside and outside the school
I must have heard about it for a long time, but it was only after the legendary wizard Lao Yao briefly mentioned it in our regular meeting that it really spread.
In other words, it has been less than a day since the news of the establishment of the college was reported... And you are the third 'faculty member' confirmed to serve in the Fringe College after Professor Colma and Monteria...
…It’s not strange at all that those preparatory students come to you to get close to you, and those reporters come to you to ask for information… I’m sorry, he hasn’t come yet… I don’t know, right… I will definitely tell you if there is any news.”
Zheng Qing looked numb as he watched Xiao Xiao skillfully send away another classmate who came to inquire for information.
At this moment, he was hanging up the invisibility charm and huddled against the wall.
There are less than ten minutes left before class starts, and the classroom is a bustling scene - in addition to talking about the two big news about Margin College and Zheng Qing's appointment as a teaching assistant, many people are also sharing some green leaflets.
"The Gimme a Frog movement is planning a march this weekend to celebrate."
Fatty Xin waved a leaflet and happily shared the news he had learned with his companions: "They probably think that the establishment of Fringe Academy is because of the effect of their activities last semester... Although I think they are a bit embarrassed.
It's a shame, but I will still go to this celebration... I will definitely find a lot of good material!"