After realizing that the gypsy witch would not meet his eyes, the young public-sponsored student turned back angrily, looked at Xiao Xiao again, and added emphatically: "...just reviewing my homework in the library."
Xiao Xiaomiao stared at him expressionlessly for a few seconds.
Zheng Qing immediately looked away with a guilty conscience, and at the same time pursed his lips and blew a breath, blowing up the yellow meditation talisman paper stuck to his forehead.
In fact, in recent days, he has only spent a small part of his time in the library. The rest of the time he quietly sneaked to the two-dimensional evolution laboratory - whether it was Fei Rui's identity, Mr. Wu's identity, or
Or the four uninvited guests during the winter hunting were all stuck in Zheng Qing's heart like thorns - he needed someone to pull them out.
It's okay to say that one or two sticks are not that comfortable, but the damage is limited after all. In these tense final days, people will gradually ignore them.
But having both thorns in my heart is very bad.
For several days in a row, Zheng Qing woke up from nightmares. It was a very simple and very headache-inducing nightmare. But what made him very concerned was that every time he woke up from nightmares, he couldn't remember what he dreamed about. The only thing he remembered was
There was only palpitation-like panic, and blurry, large areas of blood-red color in my mind.
It was unclear whether new sequelae appeared after the congestion in his eyes dissipated, so Zheng Qing could only find a solution on his own.
He first went to the school hospital and tried to ask the horse-faced therapist to prescribe some medicine to calm down and drive away nightmares. However, he was told that near the end of the semester, the school strictly controlled the amount of sedative drugs used by students and required students to use their energy to overcome related difficulties.
.
"This is very good for you to purify your spirit." The therapist at the school hospital explained to the young wizard.
But Zheng Qing was very skeptical of this statement - in comparison, he was more willing to believe a certain rumor circulated privately among the students - that the school's high-level wizards were engaged in a difficult battle in a hidden place.
A large amount of supplies were consumed, resulting in a shortage of antipsychotic drugs in the school hospital.
The results of Zheng Qing's request for some special examinations were not optimistic, or in other words, the examination results made him depressed. Because the school hospital finally concluded that he was very healthy. Except for a slight neurasthenia due to too much pressure, there was no physical condition.
There are a few other problems.
This conclusion further strengthens the opinion of the therapist at the school hospital that young wizards will not be provided with psychosuppressive drugs.
In addition to the professional therapists at the school hospital, Zheng Qing also went to see Lao Yao, Professor Yi from divination, and Professor Li from pharmacy, but both of them failed to show up and were often on the podium one second ago.
I was telling everyone about the key and difficult questions that you need to pay attention to in the final exam, but the next second after class, you left the classroom door and disappeared.
Zheng Qing knew that professors had the ability to "enter the office just around the corner" - a long time ago, he followed Lao Yao through the faculty passage - but what frustrated him was that even if he walked to the office as quickly as possible,
I ran downstairs but didn't touch the corner of a professor's clothes.
When it disappears, it disappears, disappearing without leaving any trace.
This makes young public-sponsored students increasingly believe in the rumors secretly spread by students.
The professors were nowhere to be seen, and the school hospital had limited help. After much thought, it seemed that the only person Zheng Qing could seek help from at First University was Su Shijun - the relevant departments did have a big black cat that he could try out, but on the one hand,
Zheng Qing didn't even know where the yamen of the relevant departments were. On the other hand, there was never a clear explanation of the identity of the big black cat, which made the young wizard inevitably feel wary. It was better not to provoke him if he could.
Relatively speaking, although Su Shijun also has admirable status as a member of the Moon Council and a member of the Grand Wizard Council, due to Poseidon, Zheng Qing no longer has the initial panic when facing the beautiful Su.
Feeling uneasy.
Therefore, whenever he had a few minutes to spare recently, the young public-funded student quietly slipped into the two-dimensional evolution laboratory, hoping that Su Shijun could help him deal with his frequent nightmares.
Of course, due to well-known reasons, Zheng Qing did not want others to discover this matter.
"Speaking of which, Nicholas must be under a lot of pressure during this exam." Zheng Qing changed the topic dryly and brought in an old student who was sitting in the corner in the distance and frantically answering questions.
Nicholas failed to upgrade for two consecutive years and has become a famous first-year student at First University. There is no doubt that these "fames" have turned into heavy pressure, which is weighing heavily on Nicholas' head.
"Liu Feifei helped him make a very detailed and complete review plan. I just hope they don't become the top two in the class." Xiao Xiao followed Zheng Qing's gaze and looked at the teacher's corner, sighed, and said, "I have time to worry about Nicholas."
, you might as well worry more about yourself! If you don’t do well in the final exam this time, it will definitely be embarrassing.”
Zheng Qing had a sad expression on his face.
Indeed, as one of the only two publicly funded students in Jiuyou Academy this year, he is also a young Merlin Medal winner, and the hunting team he led also won the Academy Cup Freshman Competition.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Zheng Qing’s ‘fame’ pressure is no less than that of Nicholas.
It's just that one is standing at the foot of the mountain, carrying the pressure of climbing a mountain with a heavy iron block on his back; the other is suspended in mid-air by a thin rope, and the pressure of falling into the abyss if he is not careful.
"As you know, I'm very thick-skinned." Zheng Qing laughed twice, and finally lost the interest to continue chatting. He pressed the meditation charm on his forehead tighter, then lowered his head and continued to silently memorize various topics in the textbook.
Key points of knowledge.
After the history class, Zheng Qing had a hasty lunch and then went straight to 306 West Teaching Building and found an empty seat in the corner and sat down.
Today is Wednesday, and there is a lesson on the philosophy of magic in the afternoon.
He hoped to catch Lao Yao in this class and then ask him about his nightmare.
But to his disappointment, Professor Yao only arranged for one of his own projections to come to the classroom to supervise the students' free review. In addition to taking roll call with the roster, that stupid projection would only answer questions related to the philosophy of magic.
The problem.
Disappointed, Zheng Qing could only put his hope in Beauty Su again, hoping that she would not be too busy today and have more free time.
After the magic philosophy class, Zheng Qing went to the library again to review his lessons.
After doing two sets of "May 3" real questions, he lay down on the table and dozed off without any surprise. Most students in the library were in this state - confused while studying, studying after being confused, confused
The boundary between being confused and awake is a difficult question, and the edge between being confused and being awake is the growling sound of a hungry stomach.
This chapter has been completed!