"...Old Jack turned the compass in his hand, and the spurs on his heels clicked; his left eye narrowed slightly, and his right hand pressed the Dharma book on his waist..."
"...There are three-eyed crows standing on the white-barked birch trees, and yellow-skinned frogs crawl out of the green-haired lake. Their croaking sounds are intertwined with croaks, and they curse each other for being blind..."
The cheerful blues jazz came from the morning flowers, and under the morning flowers, there was a surging crowd of customers.
Many of the guests who gathered were passers-by who were attracted by the lively scene in front of the store and gathered around. But there were also many who came with invitations.
Such as Thomas and Hilda.
They are representatives of the teaching assistant group, and they are also teachers and friends of Zheng Qing and others. Zheng Qing naturally did not miss them when he sent the invitation.
Because the age difference is not very big, the two teaching assistants admire the enthusiasm of the young wizards very much, so they took time out to attend the opening ceremony.
In Hilda's words, they felt that Lao Yao might not have time to join in the 'kid's nonsense', so they came here specially to have a look and increase the popularity of the Exoneration Hunting Team.
"Last time in Dean Yao's office, he was deeply dissatisfied with your unprofessional behavior... But we are different. As the teacher of your practical class, I think your in-depth practical behavior is very worthy of appreciation. If it hadn't been now
Outside of school, and outside of class, I will definitely add a few credits to each of you." Assistant Professor Hilda shook her head, praising the small shop opened by Zheng Qing and the others.
The copper rings and silver nails on his ears and lips swayed and collided, making a series of crisp sounds.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we can wait!" Zheng Qing's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that he could get extra credits. He quickly walked over with a smile and said: "It's not convenient outside class, you can give us extra points in class! If
If needed, we can provide a complete practice report!”
Hilda was startled by the young wizard's positive attitude. After a while, she said quietly: "Oh, it's really scary... you can actually say 'you'! Even so, I won't give you another gift."
Extra points... unfair to others."
"But just now you said you wanted extra points?!"
"That's just an analogy... For example, a certain blood servant did something to please the vampire elder. On a whim, the vampire elder said that he would promote this blood servant as a real vampire. But it's not like that.
easy!"
Listening to Hilda's words, the smile on Zheng Qing's face immediately faded a bit - it was only because he was familiar with these 'big boy assistants' that he dared to express his innermost thoughts on his face so unscrupulously.
Thomas couldn't help but smile when he saw the face of the public-funded student changing.
"I came in a hurry and didn't prepare any good gifts... I asked my friends outside to bring this set of wild monster dissection tools. Maybe your hunting team will use it in the future." As he said that, Thomas stuffed a small mahogany box.
In Zheng Qing's arms.
The box is not big, only about a foot high. On both sides are copper ears with animal ring rings, and on the front hangs an exquisite jade lock.
However, when I opened the box, I felt a little bottomless inside.
"It just adds some magic formations for space extension and space reinforcement. Don't expect to see a complete anatomy room." Hilda couldn't help laughing when she saw the young public-funded student sticking his head into the mouth of the box:
"But having said that, Thomas has rich experience in demon anatomy, which many professors in the school cannot match...so the anatomy equipment he gave you must be the most comprehensive."
"Thank you, thank you." After Zheng Qing took his head out of the box, he nodded hurriedly and thanked him repeatedly.
"You're welcome, this is my gift." Assistant teacher Hilda took over the conversation with a smile, took out a thick exercise book from her arms, placed it on the mahogany box in Zheng Qing's arms, and patted it gently
, added:
"These are some tips commonly used in the practice of magic spells... You can understand them as the key points and difficulties of the practical lessons. If you still can't get high marks in the final exam with this exercise book, then it's an IQ problem."
Fatty Xin quickly jumped out from the side, reached out and hugged the two gifts in Zheng Qing's arms, and shouted: "Two gentlemen, please come in, please come in... The store has prepared a generous red envelope as a return gift, please come in to receive it!"
Thomas and Hilda smiled and nodded to Zheng Qing, telling him to go and get busy. Then they happily followed the fat man and went to the store to receive their generous red envelopes.
Zheng Qing caught a glimpse of the assistant coaches leaving and immediately pushed his way out of the crowd.
He couldn't imagine how Assistant Hilda would react if she found out that the so-called generous red envelope was just a standard meditation charm.
It wasn't until he squeezed out of the crowd that the young public-funded student breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he raised his head and saw three witches and a big snake standing more than ten meters away.
"This way!"
The wizard jumped up and down and waved his arms, trying to attract the witch's attention.
Jiang Yu couldn't help laughing.
"You jump like a toad." Li Meng shouted from a distance.
Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.
"That's also a four-legged adult toad!" the young public-funded student replied unceremoniously: "Unlike some tadpoles, which only develop two front legs and don't even lose their tail."
"Who are you calling a tadpole?" The little witch's eyes suddenly widened.
"Whoever admits it can blame him." Zheng Qing raised his head and looked at her through his nostrils.
"Hundan, go to hell!" Li Meng lifted up his little leather shoes and kicked the young public-funded student: "I haven't settled the score with you for what happened at Qingqiu Mansion last night! How dare you come and stroke the tiger's beard?
!Who gave you the courage!"
"Oh!!" Zheng Qing drawled in a long tone, with an expression of sudden realization, and then clasped his hands together with a sincere expression on his face: "Tigress, I was wrong... I never dare to stroke you again.
His beard is gone.”
The little witch stayed for a few seconds, then ran to Jiang Yu with a sullen face and began to rummage in her handbag for her Dharma book.
Jiang Yu couldn't help but stop the little witch's rage.
"How old are you to care about her like this?" The witch glared at the wizard with an angry smile.
"You may look older on the outside, but you're still young at heart...commonly known as an old boy." Zheng Qing replied with a playful smile.
Liu Feifei, who was standing nearby, laughed together with her cobra.
Of course, for Liu Feifei, the so-called laughing into a ball is just an exaggerated description; but for the cobra, it really laughed into a ball.
Zheng Qing watched the cobra beat him into a knot and praised him greatly.
"On the special plane entering the school, I thought your skills were very good!" He gave Cobra a thumbs up.
"Xiaolong is a snake, can I understand you? Idiot!" Li Meng didn't get his Dharma book, so he could only turn around and angrily attack Zheng Qing's every move.
"Then can I just speak snake language?" Zheng Qing shrugged, then opened his mouth and pretended to say: "Hiss, hiss hiss... hiss hiss..."
Not surprisingly, his behavior could not fool even the little witch, let alone the cobra.
Seeing the cobra's stupid look, Zheng Qing suddenly became distracted.
He suddenly remembered the witch who was by his side on a snowy day, by a lake, and together they hissed and imitated snakes.
I don't know what she is doing now.
I don't know if she will come.
The young public-funded student raised his head and looked thoughtfully in the direction of the campus, suddenly lost in thought.
This chapter has been completed!