The speed at which rumors spread among students is always unexpectedly fast.
It's like they really have wings and can easily fly over countless obstacles and slip into people's ears.
It seemed that only two or three people knew about things one minute ago, but five minutes later, the entire school was already talking about it. In less than ten minutes, the entire First University was discussing these things.
Perhaps only the reporters of the school newspaper can keep up with the speed of the spread of these messages.
Of course, along with the speed that appeared on campus, there was also the degree of distortion of these messages. So much so that Zheng Qing once wondered whether the faster the news spread, the lower its accuracy would be.
The news that Su Shijun held a small meeting at the school had already spread throughout the First University less than ten minutes after the Charms class ended.
Every student who knows Astronomy Class 08-1 swears to tell their friends what Beauty Su said in Room 601 of the East Teaching Building of the school.
However, this kind of reporting will inevitably inadvertently omit certain words in oral transmission, greatly reducing the accuracy of these messages.
"What do you mean I have an ambiguous relationship with that beautiful lady?! We didn't say five words in total!" Zheng Qing frowned, his tone full of disbelief: "The person who said this has a zombie brain.
have you eaten?"
"Oh... you are committing a personal attack." Dylan shrugged and protested: "This is the number one university. If you casually label zombies as eating human brains, it will easily lead to mass incidents... I
I remember that some experts have analyzed that people who subconsciously think that zombies eat human brains also generally think that werewolves like to eat human flesh and that vampires always drink human blood."
"You know that's not what I meant!" Zheng Qing corrected angrily.
"That's why I didn't rush up and knock out your teeth immediately." It seems that only at this time can Mr. Vampire Werewolf reveal some of his invisibility factors belonging to Starry Sky Academy.
Based on his usual gentle and aristocratic image, young public-sponsored students often mistakenly think that he belongs to Alpha Academy.
"Aren't these facts?" Zheng Qing suddenly felt a toothache.
"Because it's the truth, I can't say it casually... This is a sensitive area." Dylan looked in the mirror, polished his canines carefully with a small brush, and explained vaguely: "Some
As long as you know things well...if you say it out loud, it will make everyone unhappy."
The young public-funded student snorted heavily through his nose and turned to look out the window.
It is now noon, and the Charms class has just ended for more than half an hour. The young government-funded students, who had escaped all the heckles from their classmates, returned to the dormitory early, without even having time to buy lunch.
Because he has been discussing with Deng Xiaojian a series of subsequent training matters for the Sin Hunting Team, and there is still a lot of paper work to be dealt with.
This also allowed him to fortunately avoid all kinds of troubles after the rumors spread.
But some troubles cannot be avoided by pretending not to see or hear them.
For example, the stack of envelopes that Dylan brought back after class has now been opened by the young public-funded students and scattered on the desk.
These are invitations to a duel.
Some of them are letters of challenge - of course, no matter which format, the purpose is very clear. The owner of each envelope will use very gentle and polite language to invite Zheng Qing to engage in the most brutal and bloody sport.
You can’t refuse casually!
The reason why young government-funded students can receive these letters is very simple.
That's what Su Shijun said at the end of the meeting.
"For me, they are all too old. I don't like them all... Relatively speaking, I admire young talents like you more!" Dylan stood in front of the mirror and repeated this sentence in a deep aria,
Finally, he smacked his lips: "Did you offend Beauty Su in some way? I always feel that this sentence is full of some kind of 'malice'?"
offend?
The scene of the little fox girl howling loudly appeared in Zheng Qing's mind.
He immediately shook his head to clear these images from his mind.
If Su Ya had complained in front of Su Shijun, I'm afraid he would have been hung up and beaten by the beautiful Su... There was no need to use such roundabout methods.
The young public-funded student secretly thought that the greater possibility might be because of the question he asked.
"Maybe the question I asked made her unhappy." Zheng Qing snorted gloomily.
"Never ask a witch to make multiple choice questions in front of her." Dylan warned as a person who has experienced it: "Otherwise you will find that the one who ultimately needs to make a choice will always be you... I feel that just based on the words of Su Damei
, half the wizards in the school will rush over to challenge you."
"Haha." Zheng Qing twitched his lips: "At least half of the boys in the school have some brains and can distinguish right from wrong."
"No, no, no," Dylan shook the small brush in his hand and denied: "The remaining wizards are not able to distinguish right from wrong, but are self-aware... After all, you are also a publicly funded student, from the legendary Kunlun
, a 'practical' wizard who has mastered more than a thousand runes, won a Merlin Order, and faced three demons! It is really not easy for someone without two skills to make up his mind to take on this challenge."
"I'm actually a 'practical' wizard?!" Zheng Qing took a deep breath and didn't know what kind of expression he should show: "Should I be happy about this?"
"Maybe you can keep using the same method as before," Dylan suggested.
Zheng Qing also received such treatment when he first started school. At that time, he had not yet won the Merlin Order, and was just a small, publicly funded student who had just entered school. Most of the people who challenged him were freshmen.
, hoping to grab some glory from the public-funded students.
At that time, Zheng Qing adhered to the policy of avoiding whenever he could, and in the end he did not cause any big trouble.
"Can you hide for a while? Can you hide away from the entire school?" Zheng Qing muttered, with a faint feeling of depression in his heart.
If he were a great wizard, I'm afraid he wouldn't have so many messy troubles.
While talking, the dormitory door was kicked open hard.
Xiao Xiao squeezed in from the door with a lot of food in his arms.
"Excuse me, can someone help me!" The doctor said in a muffled voice, "This is your lunch!"
"Where's the fat man?" Zheng Qing took the paper bag in his hand and said in surprise: "I remember asking him to help buy lunch..."
"He is working on a manuscript and plans to write an extra article before the news is fully fermented at noon." Xiao Xiao piled the remaining paper bags on the desk and took a breath: "The meeting with Beauty Su... this is his
Exclusive news. Maybe it can help him get rid of the word 'trainee' and become a formal reporter for the school newspaper."
"Indeed." Dylan nodded, showed an expression of approval, and said: "This news is more interesting to ordinary wizards than the "Forgotten Magicians in Beta Town North District" report."