Sunday.
February 28th, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
This day is not only the last day of the first week of school, the last day of February, but also the Lantern Festival (Lantern Festival). With the blessing of many factors, it seems that even if this day is a little dull, it will not be worth the efforts of Calendar Master.
According to the old lunar calendar, today is a good day to travel, pray for blessings, and offer sacrifices; it is a taboo day to get married.
Fortunately, Zheng Qing doesn't need to marry anyone today, so he doesn't have many taboos.
The good news is that there is no custom of giving gifts during the Lantern Festival.
Therefore, Zheng Qing does not need to rack his brains to think about how many people he should give gifts to, what specific gifts to give, how much is appropriate for each person, etc.
Therefore, after morning class today, he rarely had time to take a nap.
The bad news is that Zheng Qing has accumulated unfinished homework for a week and needs to work hard to finish it today, otherwise tomorrow will be a new week and there will be new unfinished homework.
Considering that he had homework for a total of twenty-eight courses, you can imagine how restless he was when he returned to bed.
After forcing himself to lie on the bed with his eyes closed for half an hour, he finally gave up struggling and climbed up pathetically. At this time, Xiao Xiao had already gone to the library, and Fatty Xin had not gotten up yet. The three elves in the sunflower tray
Staying in the cocoon as always, Fat Cat Tuantuan is catching a blue paper crane on the balcony.
Zheng Qing squeezed into the balcony listlessly and snatched the overly lively paper crane from the cat's claws.
"What's the matter?" the fat man asked in a daze.
"Dylan said he will go back to school tonight, so we should not sleep too much." Zheng Qing muttered, folded the paper crane again and threw it to Tuantuan. Unfortunately, the opened paper crane had lost its mysterious charm.
The fat cat lost interest in it, twisted his butt to answer the question on the desk, and continued to stare at the elves in a daze.
"Do you want to go to the library?" The fat man on the bed seemed to be talking in his sleep, and his voice sounded hollow and ethereal.
Zheng Qing took out his textbooks and lecture notes from the gray cloth bag, one after another, until he took out twenty-eight books and stacked them together like a small mountain, making people feel desperate just looking at them.
"No, public places are too dangerous."
The young public-funded student slumped his shoulders and looked at the hill. His voice sounded weak due to despair: "There are too many homeworks. I don't have time to play house with those devils!"
Compared with the lessons he took yesterday, the little moves of the devils in the Seven Deadly Sins were indeed like playing house.
The last class last night was the 'Albusto Conjecture', which is a very famous conjecture among the Dimensionists, related to the forbidden curse. The general content is that according to this conjecture, the path for the convergence of the forbidden curse in the magical world should only be between forty and forty to
There are fifty ways, and there are only six ways that have been explored on the surface. Therefore, studying how to explore other ways to converge the forbidden curse and analyzing the methods and methods of the convergence of the forbidden curse is the main content of this lesson.
The teacher for this class is still Bao Yangzi.
It goes without saying that this kind of course will never appear in the official First University syllabus, but is a special course specially developed for special subjects. Therefore, there is no official textbook for this course, and even the lecture notes copied by Zheng Qing are not included in the course.
Master Yoko cast a powerful secrecy spell on him, strictly prohibiting him from revealing it to any other existence.
Zheng Qing suspected that if possible, Master Baoyangzi would even build a stainless steel box outside his head to ensure that the possibility of leaks was physically isolated.
He rubbed his sore forehead.
Zheng Qing retracted his thoughts and glanced out the window.
On the grass in the distance, you can vaguely see many figures making paper dragons and paper phoenixes. They should be freshmen who plan to celebrate the Lantern Festival in the evening.
Mentioned the Lantern Festival.
On this day last year, it was still during the winter vacation, and there was still one week before the start of school. Zheng Qing did not have much memory of that day. He only vaguely remembered that the final exam results were released that day, and the school sent students' pets to bring the report cards to the students.
Zheng Qing can't remember exactly how Bo Saidong resisted chewing up the report card and bringing it to him. However, it seemed that he bought a cup for the little fox that day and it would fly around in circles.
, the very fragrant little orange lamp made her extremely happy.
On the contrary, the day before the Lantern Festival last year, he was very impressed.
Because that time he and his companions went to the north area of Beta Town, and happened to encounter the black tide of the Silent Forest. The sentinels of the Wild Hunt roared into the formerly peaceful neighborhoods. The wizards in the town joined the centaurs, tauren and other magical races.
, jointly resisting the hungry and violent magical beasts, the Exoneration Hunting Team coincided with the meeting and were also temporarily recruited.
Then the battle ended, and Zheng Qing was captured by Su Shijun and taken to Qingqiu Mansion——
The hand on his forehead paused slightly, and the memory in his mind suddenly became clear.
That day, in his conversation with Su Shijun, he also mentioned the elves. At that time, those elves had got rid of the risk of death after losing their previous host, and the owner of Qingqiu Mansion used the word 'lucky' when mentioning this matter.
Two words.
"Those elves are not in danger. They are very lucky... very lucky to have met you. If it weren't for you, even with the potion prepared by Mr. Duzem using sand and royal jelly, they would not have survived for such a long time."
These are Su Shijun's original words.
At that time, Zheng Qing's mind was full of words like "seed" and "witch fetus", so he naturally ignored the profound meaning of this sentence. Thinking about it now, I am afraid that the senator of the Moon Parliament has already seen through many things.
This is probably clear from the outside.
Bystander Qing... bystander Zheng Qing... bystander...
Hey!
You look at the scenery on the bridge
People watching the scenery are watching you upstairs
The bright moon decorates your window
You decorate other people's dreams
When this little poem is used here, it unexpectedly gives people a very fitting feeling.
These wandering thoughts flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, and he smiled to himself, looking away from the sunflower pot. In any case, he had made an appointment with Dr. Duzem last night to meet tonight, so naturally he couldn't break the appointment.
.As the saying goes, stones from other mountains can attack jade. Maybe orthodox alchemy can give him a new and more reasonable explanation.
Thinking of Dr. Duzem, Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Xiao's bed subconsciously.
After returning to the dormitory last night, he mentioned Dr. Duzem's praise to Dr. Xiao Da, and handed him the laboratory invitation letter written by Dr. Duzem, and reminded him repeatedly that he must give it to him that night or the next day.
Give a reply.
It's just that Xiao Xiao doesn't seem to be very interested.
When doing morning classes this morning, Zheng Qing forgot about this matter, and Xiao Xiao didn't even mention it. At this time, he vaguely saw a corner of the invitation letter on the edge of Xiao Xiao's desk, giving people a feeling of abandoning it.
The feeling of walking.
He is also a proud guy who gives a lot of trouble.
He took a deep breath, casually pulled out a book from the 'hill' in front of him, and planned to finish at least one-third of the homework before noon.
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This chapter has been completed!