Ever since his date with the gypsy witch was interrupted by the school's "white tower accident on the island in the middle of the lake," Zheng Qing became obsessed with the small island in Linzhong Lake and the white tower on the island.
Although under the arrangement of the school, he, Elena and a certain cobra signed a silent contract with strict terms, this did not prevent Zheng Qing from checking information in the library on his own in the name of studying - but
Regrettably, or perhaps unsurprisingly, although there is a vast amount of information in the library, there is very little information about the small island in Linzhong Lake.
For a week, Zheng Qing led several members of the team to immerse themselves in the library, flipping through bookshelves one by one. Except for finding a little information about the island in books about the structure of the school, there was no other information.
Any gain.
And even that piece of information only mentioned very briefly, "...There is an island in the middle of the lake. On the island stands a seven-story white pagoda with cornices and brackets, decorated with copper bells, or bells synonymous with bells, to warn the world.
.'
After hearing Zheng Qing's question, Xiao Xiao, who was immersed in flipping through the information, silently replied: "I have gone through Area F and confirmed that there is no information involving the Lake Island."
The young public-sponsored student sighed, opened his arms, and yawned long, feeling full of frustration in his heart.
As if feeling the frustration in the heart of the young public-funded student, Fatty Xin, who was leaning on the back of his chair with his head tilted up next to him, suddenly grabbed a book covering his face, squinted, and said feebly: "So what if I find it?"
What? It just satisfies a little bit of your curiosity... Since the school has been established for so long, you are not the first student to be interested in the white tower on the island in the middle of the lake... and you will certainly not be the last."
"If there really was information about the White Tower in the library, it wouldn't be called a 'real forbidden land'."
What he said was well-founded and convincing - but it was not what Zheng Qing wanted to hear.
"It's easier to fight if you have a positive attitude." The young public-funded student shook his fingers and directed a sugar warrior in the pile of books on the table to ride a sugar horse, dance with toothpicks, whip the horse, and rush towards the fat man: "I'll give it to you.
Shuangtangji bought a weekend gift package to ask you to help me look up information, not to let you come to the library to sleep!"
"Besides, if we can really find out something, wouldn't it be included in the curiosity section of your newspaper in the next issue? Why can't you be more proactive when it's such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone?"
"Achieve two birds with one stone? Haha... Even if it is really found out, I doubt that the big leaders in the school newspaper's editorial office will allow me to publish that information in the newspaper." Fatty Xin sneered and curled his lips, his tone full of insight.
Everything is boring: "Comparatively speaking, I think those mice wearing clothes can arouse everyone's interest more... Last week, the curiosity section only published a short piece of news about mice wearing clothes, and received about a hundred people claiming to be...
Paper cranes flying from the wizard who saw those mice!"
“This is the highest response rate we’ve seen in recent months.”
"The editor-in-chief has already sent word that if I can find that mouse again and do an exclusive interview, he will help me fill out an application form for this year's 'Golden Quill' selection... In previous years, only senior students in third grade or above had the opportunity to participate in 'Golden Quill'
What about the Quill Pen’s selection!”
"Golden quill?" Zheng Qing tilted his head, showing a somewhat interested expression: "What is that?!"
"Beta Town Post, Mainboard, Magic Wand and other well-known media jointly participated in the selection of famous media figures and annual outstanding press releases." Xiao Xiao immediately dropped the information in his hand, raised his head and explained: "The famous one
The Arcana' list is unveiled every year through this selection event...According to past experience, as long as students get the 'Golden Quill', there will be no problem if they want to enter any newspaper, magazine or other media after graduation. Even if they drop out of school, they will have no problem.
no problem."
"Oh, that's it!" Zheng Qing understood immediately and had a more intuitive understanding of Lao Shizi's 'golden quill'. At the same time, he was still thinking about it, and he also began to think about whether to go for a walk outside to change his mood:
"How about the hunting team training tomorrow night? We can try to find the mouse in clothes again... If you don't have any objections, I will start filling out the application form now. If everything goes well, you will receive it before the alchemy class tomorrow
Feedback letter from the school working committee.”
Today is already the fourth day of the fifteenth week, and tomorrow is Friday. The young public-funded student, who has been wandering between the library and the classroom for four whole days, suddenly felt something in his heart after hearing what Fatty Xin just said.
A strong urge to abandon everything to catch that little mouse in clothes.
Perhaps his performance was too positive. The fat man sitting diagonally opposite struggled to sit up straight, held up his arms, and looked at his captain suspiciously.
"What do you want to do... Let me make it clear first, I am not rich like you, so I can only provide you with a subsidy of one chicken drumstick at most." The fat man clapped his fingers and said nonchalantly: "One drumstick for each person, five drumsticks for five people.
In addition to the waiting seats and Lin Guo, I will prepare ten chicken legs..."
"No one cares about your chicken legs!" Zheng Qing waved his hand angrily, signaling the fat man to give up his stingy behavior, and hummed: "I just think everyone has been bored in the library for too long. Let's go out to relax and change our mood.
Maybe there will be an unexpected harvest.”
"The premise is that Assistant Hilda will not arrange high-risk combat subjects in tomorrow afternoon's practical class." Xiao Xiao raised the brush in his hand and put forward his opinion.
When Zheng Qing heard this, his face suddenly fell.
Yes, there will be a practical class tomorrow afternoon - this class mainly trains young wizards to master spells, talismans and other magical techniques. It is the only class that allows students to take out each other's spell books and use them at will.
The cursed course is also known as the course with the highest frequency of accidents among all subjects at First University.
"Ha! I caught you!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded behind several young wizards, startling them.
Turning around, he saw Li Meng standing at the corner of the bookshelf with his hands behind his back and his head tilted up, with a proud look on his face.
"I just heard you talking about doing something high-risk in Teacher Hilda's class! If you want me to keep it a secret, hum..." The little witch's words made several wizards look at each other and became speechless.
Zheng Qing scratched his head and thought about it for a long time. He didn't know when some of his family members said they wanted to cause trouble in Hilda's class. You know, they had a good relationship with the young assistant teacher whose face was covered with copper nails.
, has always been an excellent student in practical classes.
But before they could explain, another slightly angry voice came from behind Li Meng: "Mengmeng!"
This chapter has been completed!