"So, please calm down now and review your memory... I think you can definitely remember something different."
Xiao Xiao didn't know when he took out a pocket watch, hung it on his hand, and dangled it in front of Zheng Qing, like a hypnotist, muttering:
"Breathe deeply...exhale slowly...relax...innerpiece..."
"Exclude those impressive images."
"Look carefully for images of behaviors you think are normal...re-observe as a human what you would do as a cat."
"This is a very important thing for you to re-anchor your identity and revise your sense of self."
Zheng Qing originally wanted to laugh when he saw Xiao Xiao's funny behavior.
But gradually, his eyelids became heavy, his breathing began to slow down following the doctor's guidance, and his brain became more ethereal.
Every move he made when he turned into a cat flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.
The first time I saw a black cat in the mirror, the first time I slipped out of the dormitory along the cliff, the first time I climbed a tree to chase a squirrel, the warm bench in the sun, and that soft embrace.
Mixed in between these impressive images are many small, fragmented memories - they were originally hidden in the depths of the sea of memory, as hard to touch as the krill swarms on the seabed.
But as Zheng Qing subconsciously captured it, the krill swarm seemed to have encountered a predatory blue whale, and fled in panic. Those tiny memories were like the first flashes of lanterns in the dark night, lighting up in his mind one by one.
Zheng Qing recalled the memories that he subconsciously ignored with a constipated expression.
Fight with the puppy!
Bully the mouse!
Licking paws!
Licking!
If the first two things can be slightly disguised with words such as 'childlike innocence' or 'innocent feelings', the latter two things have completely broken through the bottom line of the young wizard.
"Ugh..." He jumped up from the large armchair, rushed in through the door, rushed into the bathroom, and started vomiting profusely.
This move was obviously a bit beyond Dr. Xiao's expectations.
When the young public-funded student turned pale and leaned against the wall, Xiao Xiaocai asked in a tentative tone: "It seems that you have remembered something?"
"Ugh..." Zheng Qing turned around and rolled into the bathroom again.
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It wasn't until the sky turned completely dark that the young public-funded student finally calmed down a little.
But he still had a toothbrush in his mouth, his face was numb, and he kept rubbing it, not paying attention to the string of toothpaste foam that had dried up at the corner of his mouth.
"When you turned into a cat, you were a cat; now you have turned back into a human! Don't confuse this premise." Xiao Xiao had already guessed what happened based on the young wizard's reaction and the habits of felines. At this moment, he endured
He couldn't help but earnestly advise: "Think in the right direction in everything... If even turning into a cat is so unbearable for you, then shouldn't those senior wizards who turned into dung beetles commit suicide!"
Dung beetles, also known as dung beetles, belong to the family Coleoptera...
As soon as this entry came to Zheng Qing's mind, he felt a burning sensation in his throat, and with a sound of 'vomit', he rushed into the bathroom again.
"Shut up...don't talk..."
When the young public-funded student hit the desk again, he softly warned Dr. Xiao who was not far away, his face pale.
Xiao Xiao shrugged, raised his notebook, and recited a poem loudly:
"if life has cheated you……"
"If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient... You need to be calm in gloomy days!"
"Believe it, happy days will come!"
"I'm very calm now." The young Gongfei was as angry as a thread, but his eyes were like a sharp knife, gouging back and forth on the doctor's body, one on the left and one on the right.
Xiao Xiao was a little frightened by his stare, and finally raised his hand to express reconciliation.
"It's not my fault." Dr. Xiao Da put away his notebook and shrugged: "I just remind you of what happened... You need to face reality bravely."
"Humph." Zheng Qing sneered twice.
"Okay, okay... To tell you the truth, Professor Yi told me to do this." Xiao Xiao finally betrayed the boss behind him helplessly: "He called me to the office yesterday and arranged this for me.
The task...he also rewarded me with a credit."
"Why..." Zheng Qing sat up slightly, looking a little confused: "Is it to disgust me?"
"How disgusting are you?!" Xiao Xiao's eyes widened: "You are just a freshman... Even if you have won a third-level Merlin Medal... which professor would have time to have fun with you!"
A trace of blush appeared on Zheng Qing's pale cheeks.
Fortunately, the doctor did not continue to ridicule him, but patiently explained: "Transfiguration is a very complex magic project, which includes a series of extremely risky operations."
"It doesn't mean that if you drink the potion before going to bed, take a nap, and change your shape, everything will be fine... If so, this magic will not be included in the ranks of advanced magic by the Wizards Alliance."
"In other words, at First University, there is a protective formation. You can sleep peacefully after drinking the potion. You don't need to worry about the invasion of external demons or evil spirits. You also don't have to worry about someone taking advantage of you and killing you after you transform.
You put them in a cage and sell them."
"Of course, even so, you still need to pay attention to the sequelae of deformation."
Zheng Qing heard the profound meaning behind these words, and couldn't help but break out a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
"Sequelae?" His voice was a little dry.
"It's not a big trouble." As if aware of Zheng Qing's uneasiness, Xiao Xiao comforted: "It's just the impact of transformed creatures on self-awareness... Under Mundell's law, your self-awareness will not be lost, but it will
Due to some minor influences, such as preferences, living habits, etc., there may be slight deviations compared to the past."
"The same goes for the memory you lost just now."
"Obviously your subconscious doesn't want to face this... so bury those memory fragments deep in your memory."
"This is very bad, very bad."
"According to Professor Yi's explanation, if you are afraid of facing yourself for a long time, those memory fragments hidden in the depths may condense and give birth to a brand new soul projection in the shadow of your subconscious... At that time, you will be truly spiritual.
Divided."
Zheng Qing was stunned when he heard this.
The toothbrush in his mouth almost fell into his collar without even noticing.
"If you think your mouth has been cleaned, then get dressed quickly. We are going to the Federation of Societies to submit relevant work reports." Xiao Xiao glanced at the pale-faced public-funded student and hummed.
"Meeting..." Zheng Qing muttered, and for some reason a large group of cats squatting behind the conference table popped into his mind.
Holding back the discomfort rolling in his throat, he rubbed his cold face vigorously: "I remember that the work report should have been submitted yesterday... Why go now? Did I remember the time wrong?... Also, why did I
You have to follow. According to the charter of the Knights, you are responsible for these things."
"No, you didn't remember the time wrongly. Yesterday I was dragged to the office by Professor Yi, so I missed the time to submit the report... The office asked me to make up for it today and work the night shift." Dr. Xiao Da dragged Zheng Qing to the office.
Walking outside the dormitory, he replied without raising his head: "As for you...it's already ten o'clock in the evening. You won't forget that you have to go on patrol at night, right?"
"Ah!" Zheng Qing woke up from a dream.
The brief cat life during the day made him feel that time and space were out of order until now, and he almost forgot this important thing.
Before leaving the house, he thought of something again and turned around and rushed back to the dormitory.
"I still want to tell Lin Guo about the timeline." Zheng Qing dug out a pile of materials from the desk drawer and shook his head at the curious doctor: "...I asked several professors about Lin Guo's timeline before.
Things, the professors said that it is difficult to completely eradicate such deep-seated lesions, so they asked me to talk to Xiao Linguo and see what he thought."
"Speaking of which, I don't know where the other two animals in the dormitory have gone." Xiao Xiao closed the dormitory door forcefully and complained: "It's understandable that Dylan would be active at night... Where is Fatty? He has been missing since the morning..."
This chapter has been completed!