Chapter 712: One drink and one peck

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After the magic class ended, Old Yao stopped Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu who were about to leave the classroom.

"After class, you two remember to go to my office." He simply warned, then turned around and continued to explain difficult knowledge points in class to other students.

Zheng Qing knew that the professor's "after class" meant after his morning time change course. But he was a little confused as to the professor's purpose of finding the two of them.

Before that, he had already planned to consult Dr. Xiao Da about his graduation thesis at noon.

Although Xiao Xiao had been watching his nose and heart in class just now, pretending that he could not see himself, but after a morning of "cold war", his anger should have faded a lot.

"Old Yao's visit to us must have nothing to do with the little accident Matthew caused."

Mentioning what happened before class, Jiang Yu puffed up his face and said with a bit of displeasure in his tone: "Everyone knows that magic is not allowed in the classroom. How dare he experiment with new spells so rashly!"

"It's true that he is not as steady as he usually is." Zheng Qing nodded in agreement, changed the topic, and cautiously asked: "Last night... did you sleep well?"

With the information he heard from Li Meng, he felt more confident when talking about this matter.

But after saying these words, he always felt a little weird.

Jiang Yu turned her head and glanced at him, half-smiling but not saying anything. Instead, she opened the door and entered the classroom next door - this classroom was empty in the morning, which was very suitable for them to change time.

Hang up the invisibility charm.

Turn the hourglass upside down.

When Zheng Qing recovered from the slight dizziness, he heard a brisk footsteps gradually moving away and knew that Jiang Yu had left the classroom.

I took out my pocket watch and looked at the time. It was 7:50 in the morning, more than half an hour before classes officially started.

He looked around to make sure there were no other omissions, then hurriedly opened the door and followed the direction of the brisk footsteps, thinking that the witch would leave him a message on the wall like she did after the last Charms class.

But after searching both sides of the corridor for a long time, I didn't see a single word.

Instead, there was a dwarf in a picture frame on the wall, waving an ax and making a whoosh, which made the young wizard irritated.

Zheng Qing raised his head and unexpectedly discovered that the noisy dwarf was the one who had startled him in the morning. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and stared at no one around. He reached out and touched his nose, smearing a bunch of boogers on the dwarf's face.

Go up, then turn around and run away.

There was silence in the photo frame for a few seconds.

Then came the deafening roar of the dwarf, and the young government-funded student who listened directly felt relaxed and happy. The depression that had accumulated in his heart in the morning was swept away, and his footsteps became much lighter when he ran.

The classroom for ancient alchemy is on the second floor.

When Zheng Qing slipped into the classroom from the back door, Jiang Huai was lying on the table, copying homework he borrowed from somewhere. The long parchment was rolled up and dragged on the desk with ugly and twisted small words.

Zheng Qing never knew that a quill pen could write such ugly words.

Then when he sat down, he noticed that the black ribbon tied on Jiang Huai's arm was undulating slightly in the sun, like a ghost fish swimming in the golden ocean.

This is a memorial and memory for the deceased.

The wizard looked a little solemn.

Due to the restrictions of time conversion rules, he could not interact with other wizards on the 'abnormal timeline'. But after hesitating for a few seconds, he took out a piece of paper, folded a small boat with a black awning, and inserted a small side on the boat.

A paper flag with the word 'sorrow' written on it.

Then he placed the boat in a slightly conspicuous position in front of his desk.

After Jiang Huai finished copying his homework, he looked up and immediately noticed the awning boat and the two words on the bow.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey! You are definitely not violating the rules of time conversion!"

He smoothed the feathers on his quill, looked around, leaned his head towards Zheng Qing's seat, and lowered his voice: "After the last class, I specifically consulted a senior who has used the time converter.

, he said the situation was not as serious as described in the contract.

Although Dan Hager's rules about time shift prohibition are quite thick, those rules are more designed for 'free time shifters'. And like you, within the school - I mean the First University campus

In fact, Dan Hager's supervision is not that strict.

After all, this is First University. Compared with the complex timeline that is open and interconnected outside the campus, the relatively closed environment of Phuket Island and First University allows the timeline here to show a certain independence, making it much easier to sort out. This is also consistent with

The school has repeatedly strengthened the time and space structure of Phuket Island.

Of course, I have also heard that the relevant departments are responsible for time conversion matters in the school. There is always no good thing in getting involved with them. You can't be too presumptuous... But last time I talked to you about private hunting.

Do you have any thoughts about the competition... It doesn’t matter if you can’t speak, we can talk in writing!”

Jiang Huai was as noisy as he was in the last class.

Zheng Qing immediately regretted writing those two words, quickly put away the paper boat and crumpled it into a ball.

"...'Sorrows' or something like that is not necessary."

Jiang Huai stared at the ball of paper that Zheng Qing had put away, and naturally changed the topic from 'how to circumvent the supervision of relevant departments' to the 'black ribbon' tied on his arm, without any heaviness in his tone.

"This thing." He touched the ribbon on his arm and added: "You can think of it as a kind of mourning or commemoration. But there is really no such thing as 'mourning'. Death in battle is the symbol of every starry sky.

It is better to be lucky than to die in bed in an embarrassment, drooling from the corners of your mouth but unable to wipe it away."

Zheng Qing listened to his chatter and was always worried about what others would hear. He couldn't help but glance to the side. His gaze passed over Jiang Huai's shoulder and happened to fall on the window in the back row of the classroom.

Then he vaguely felt something shaking outside the window.

Looking intently, the window was empty and there was nothing. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly realized that he had dodged when he peeped outside the window in the morning. A sudden realization came to his mind - the sight he felt in the morning was his own.

What I see now is myself.

As the saying goes, eyes not only have weight, but also temperature. Even if he can't see himself, one real self looking at another real self will always bring about a certain subtle feeling.

Think again.

Just because I took a second look now, I had the unexpected avoidance in the morning. The impact on myself was so sudden, but what about others? What about the things I didn't notice?

As the saying goes, ‘One drink, one peck, it’s all decided beforehand.’ There must be a reason why the Alliance has such strict control over time conversion.

During the entire section of Ancient Alchemy, Zheng Qing was a little distracted. He was thinking about every violation he had made after changing time. He was secretly alert and completely ignored the noise of the blue robe beside him.


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