A line of colorful squiggles hovered on the huge advertising page. Chubby little angels held up their trumpets and from time to time sprayed out a string of brilliant fireworks, lingering in the surrounding white space.
In the center of the advertisement page, a charming witch posed, made some inexplicable movements, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into a gorgeous Dharma book. Then a series of clear enlarged pictures flashed continuously, showing the Dharma book.
The book has exquisite structure and gorgeous decoration.
Because these pictures are indeed beautiful, the young public-funded students couldn't help but take a second look.
"Is there a beauty?" A voice suddenly sounded in Zheng Qing's ears, startling him.
Looking up, Fatty Xin and Duan Xiaojian had left their seats at some point and were putting their two big round heads in front of the newspaper in his hand.
"I'm going to kill you?!" the public-funded students looked horrified.
"It's appropriate for us to say this to you." Fatty Xin's face was full of disdain and he shook his stubby fingers: "You can't even hear what Lao Yao said when you read the newspaper. He is really a model public student..."
"Is the regular meeting over?" Zheng Qing came to his senses.
"Not yet, Lao Yao is assigning tasks to the two squad leaders." Duan Xiaojian explained very enthusiastically, and took the newspaper from Zheng Qing's hand.
Zheng Qing raised his head, and sure enough, on the podium, Downton and Jiang Yu were standing next to Professor Yao, and the three of them were discussing something in a low voice.
The classroom that lost its theme slowly regained its vitality.
Many people started whispering among themselves and doing their own things.
"What a terrible advertisement." Duan Xiaojian flipped through the pages for a long time, but still didn't wait for the witch hiding in the book to fly out again, so he threw the newspaper back to Zheng Qing and complained at the same time: "Beta Town Postal Service
The newspaper is becoming less and less distracting... By the way, I heard that there was news about the witch Lark in today's newspaper, do you know which page it is on?"
"Entertainment news is on the last few pages." Zheng Qing flipped through the newspaper in his hand and shook his head: "Go and look for it at Elder Zhang...it should be in his hands."
‘Elder Zhang’ is Zhang Jixin’s new name that has been circulating recently.
Just like when Dr. Xiao is mentioned, everyone knows that he is referring to Xiao Xiao.
Ever since Li Meng said that Zhang Jixin was old-fashioned in front of everyone, the nickname "Elder Zhang" spread.
At first, it was just the witches who would call him this when greeting him. Facing those bright smiles, Zhang Jixin had no choice but to turn his face even redder. So gradually, the boys also started to use this nickname.
Zhang Jixin once tried to retaliate by giving Li Meng the nickname "Dou Ding", but no one except himself responded to his call. After being chased four or five times by the little witch with a stuffed bear,
The red-faced wizard finally gave up his struggle and accepted his new nickname.
However, Zheng Qing was quite skeptical about Zhang Jixin’s self-reported experience of ‘resistance’.
After all, in the private room of Wandering Bar, the red-faced wizard once sang with Fatty Xin, "Three years to start, maximum death penalty", and Zheng Qing couldn't figure out how to chase the furry bear whose claws were even made of wool.
Beat up a big and strong man.
In short, when Zhang Jixin announced his acceptance of the new nickname in dormitory 403 with a big smile on his face, the young public-funded students always felt that his smile was malicious.
Hearing Zheng Qing mention his name, Zhang Jixin immediately grabbed the newspaper and turned around.
"Lark was showered with 'Ganges rain' by a black wizard at a concert in Calcutta." The red-faced boy thrust a newspaper to Duan Xiaojian with disgust on his face and warned: "I actually don't recommend you to read it.
The pictures... were a nightmare."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Duan Xiaojian hunched his back, opened the newspaper indifferently, and nodded repeatedly: "I just want to see what new jokes the Brahmin wizard, who is known as the funniest in the entire league, comes up with... How did I hear that?
Is the rain caused by an Indian wizard praying for lark?"
"Do you also believe the news from Brahma Times?!" This time it was Fatty Xin who complained: "I know the news you are talking about. This is completely the Indian wizards trying to put money on their faces. In fact,
It was a dark wizard who sabotaged it and poured a bunch of water from the Ganges River on Bai Ling's concert. The pickled things in the water almost suffocated our little fairy to death."
"To explain a completely messed up thing from another angle and pretend that everything is fine and extremely successful, this can be regarded as the wisdom of Brahmin."
After saying that, the fat man turned around and explained to the unclear public-funded students: "The Brahma Times is a newspaper with a relatively high circulation among Indian wizards. It is rare on Phuket Island... I ordered a copy from the editorial board of the school newspaper.
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"Speaking of Bailing, I wonder if any celebrities will be invited to the school hunting party this year." Duan Xiaojian flipped through the newspaper and shook his head: "Even those Brahmins have to invite a popular singer to hold a ceremony..."
"Don't have too high expectations." Zhang Jixin raised his head, his mouth almost touching the back of his neck: "Don't have any expectations for anything. This is the healthiest idea... I originally thought that the 'Qingquan' group would be this time
They sang at the opening ceremony of the Champions League, who knew they didn’t even invite a few sirens!”
"The Champions League Organizing Committee is not to blame for this matter. I heard that the parliament next month cut off most of their budget for this year..."
Zheng Qing felt a little dizzy as he listened to the heated discussions among the wizards around him.
It had been more than a month since he enrolled in school. He originally thought that he had completely integrated into the life of the wizarding world. But after this discussion, he clearly realized that there was still a long way to go before he wanted to become a real wizard.
Gotta go.
So he cleared his throat.
"Champions League?" The young public-funded student intervened in the discussion among his friends with just the right voice: "This name sounds a bit familiar... I think I heard Mr. Thomas mention it."
"The Europa-wide Gold Medal Hunting Team League is a grand event that only the Gold Medal Hunting Team can participate in... Of course, due to its relatively successful commercial operation, in recent years the Champions League has also begun to attract some famous hunting teams from outside Europa to participate... Last year's
In the Champions League alone, nine gold medal-hunting teams competed for the Zeus Cup.”
"Cup of Zeus?"
"The highest honor of the Champions League... just like its name, it is a trophy that can only be lifted by the king of the hunting team." Zhang Jixin looked enthusiastic, waving the newspaper in his hand, his cheeks glowing red: "I personally think that this year,
In the Champions League, the Golden Carapace team has a very good chance of winning, especially since they have one of the most powerful main hunters in the world, Albert Hertris King. It is said that he has escaped the pursuit of the big monster more than once."
"Wishful thinking!" Duan Xiaojian immediately retorted: "Have you forgotten the Flamingos? Have you forgotten the Palme d'Or? In addition to the main hunter, auxiliary hunter, and safari team, a hunting team is also very important! Huo Lie
De Flamingo of the Birds is the man who won the title of best assistant hunter in this year's World Cup! You know, he also participated in this Champions League..."
"There is no distinction between primary and secondary. You dare to use a big ax in front of Luban's gate." Zhang Jixin said sarcastically: "The main hunter is the soul of a hunting team, and there is only one auxiliary hunter. What hunting team does not have two auxiliary hunters? You
I heard that any hunting team has two main hunters?"
Seeing the topic slipping further and further into a situation that he didn't understand at all, the young public-funded student didn't even know how to praise it.
He flipped through the hunting page that Elder Zhang was fascinated by, but soon lost interest.
After all, he was not a keen star chaser, and he knew very little about hunting activities. He couldn't understand what it meant that there was one more wrinkle on the left side of Captain Jin's smiling face than on the right side.