Zheng Qing has always been extremely wary and repulsive towards this young master of the Taylor family.
Not only because he comes from the Alpha Academy and his whole body is incompatible with Jiuyou's atmosphere, but more importantly, this little fat guy is the little gangster who Zheng Qing had nightmares about a few weeks ago.
Maybe Andrew didn't know that his nightmare talisman further contributed to Zheng Qing's headache, and he just made this move out of some kind of prank or to please a certain boss.
But this did not reduce Zheng Qing's dislike for him at all.
However, although First University has always severely punished students for using witchcraft curses, without real evidence, Zheng Qing could not complain to the school about Andrew's "evil behavior" - and the school could not blame a certain student for doing so.
After a few days of nightmares, I wasted the resources of a fortune teller to find the real culprit.
After all, the wizarding world is very big, and the real fortune tellers are very busy.
Of course, Zheng Qing's friends all knew about his guess afterwards and were more vigilant about Andrew.
"Hey, who do I think...isn't this the young master of the Taylor family who only knows how to use dirty tricks behind his back to cast nightmare curses on people!" As a friend's enemy, Fatty Xin's position is naturally very clear.
He raised his head, revealing his double chin, and looked at Andrew with his nostrils, his face full of disdain: "I thought the wizards of the wolf tribe were all real warriors... You really embarrass the Taylor family."
"Don't talk nonsense without evidence, I will sue you for defamation." Andrew rubbed the bright gems between his fingers and asked back with a smile, and did not seem to show anger at the fat man's rudeness.
This strange phenomenon immediately aroused Zheng Qing's vigilance.
He knew very well that for a noble under the moon, there was nothing more important than honor. Although the Taylor family was known as the werewolf rebellion, this deep-rooted tradition was not so easy to eliminate.
In this case, the abnormal behavior of the young master of the Taylor family is worthy of scrutiny.
He quietly tugged at Xiao Xiao's robe.
The doctor nodded slightly.
"Slander?!" Fatty Xin screamed strangely: "You still need to slander? If you still have some sense of honor as a nobleman, just do what you do and take responsibility for it! Don't think that we don't know what you have done!"
"So, what do you want me to admit?" Andrew's tone sounded very sincere, with just the right amount of confusion on his face.
This seemingly innocent expression made the fat man even more angry.
Xiao Xiao finally put down the notebook in his arms and stopped Big Blue who wanted to continue to rage.
"Is something wrong?" the doctor asked very simply and directly.
His meaning was also very clear: if you have something to say, please tell us quickly and don't disturb us if nothing happens.
"It's okay, it's okay...it's nothing serious." The young master of the Taylor family pulled his robe casually, revealing a bright snake-shaped tattoo on his neck. He grinned and his smile became more sincere: "It's just that you guys
The painting behind him is the private collection of Mr. Soprano... As his assistant, I feel it is my duty to pay more attention to Mr. Soprano."
"Of course, I just listened to Reporter Xin's high-level explanations, which were very enlightening and enlightening. I couldn't help but admire him."
Zheng Qing's teeth were sore after hearing Andrew's compliment, but it also made him more vigilant.
Showing courtesy without reason is either adultery or theft.
What's more, the short and stocky werewolf in front of him is not a kind guy.
This time, even Fatty Xin realized that something was wrong.
"So," he imitated the tone of Andrew's speech just now, and his tone was a bit subtle: "You have talked to us so much just to praise me in a different way?"
"This is all from the bottom of my heart!" Andrew's expression became more tolerant.
"In that case, thank you for your compliment... We won't disturb you anymore." Fatty Xin turned around decisively, dragged Xiao Xiao away, and said quickly: "Doctor, we should go see the next painting.
Already."
Zheng Qing praised the fat man from the bottom of his heart, raised his legs and followed behind the two of them, planning to slip away quietly.
"What do you think will happen if I call out 'Hello, classmate Zheng Qing' here?" Seeing that several people were about to slip away, Andrew finally couldn't hold himself back and shouted in a low voice.
The leg that Zheng Qing had just lifted immediately fell back to where it was.
"What?" he rasped, trying to change his voice: "What did you just say?"
Xiao Xiao and Xin also stopped almost at the same time.
Hearing Zheng Qing speak, Andrew suddenly smiled.
"What I'm saying is that if we leave without saying hello to you, we Taylor family members will look very rude." The young master of the Taylor family stared at Zheng Qing's hood and added in a smooth voice:
"...our public-funded student, Mr."
"I don't know what you are talking about." Zheng Qing still held on and replied in a rough voice.
He regretted coming to this hunting exhibition today, and also regretted not taking a few sips of the voice-changing potion in advance - that potion was sour and astringent, and it simply relied on burning the throat to achieve the effect of changing the voice.
He originally thought that as long as he came to the Hunter Art Exhibition quietly and walked around without talking, there would be no trouble.
But obviously, he didn't look for trouble, but trouble came to him.
"It's understandable, it's understandable." Andrew smiled brightly, but in Zheng Qing's eyes, that smiling face was particularly unbeatable: "After all, it has been spread in the school that our public-funded student has received unusual praise from Councilor Su... This
Keeping a low profile at this time is the right thing to do. After all, not everyone can maintain the same rationality as me."
"How did you recognize me?" Zheng Qing finally gave up struggling, his voice sounding a little frustrated.
Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin stood back to him silently, looking left and right vigilantly, fearing that the young master of the Taylor family in front of them would snap his fingers and gather around him the envious wizards of Alpha Academy.
Just in case, the two of them even quietly took out their respective Dharma books.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Andrew waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that he meant no harm.
As if to appear more sincere, he even extinguished the halos on the magic rings on his fingers.
"How did you recognize me?" Zheng Qing repeated his question with a dark face.
"People in the Taylor family always have extremely sharp senses." Andrew pointed to his ears and nose, showing a bit of pride on his face.
"It's indeed a guard dog." Fatty Xin snorted and muttered dissatisfiedly, but still cleverly chewed up the last word and blurred it out.
It's one thing for young wizards to provoke each other.
It's another thing to humiliate the surname of a nobleman in public.
As someone who grew up in the wizarding world, he naturally understands this truth.nt
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