Zheng Qing once heard someone mention a statement.

The human brain is receiving massive information and performing massive calculations every moment. Every second, the brain is deducing countless possibilities in the future. However, most of the results of this overload calculation will be abandoned because the brain cannot bear it and thrown into the corner of the mind, as if it has never happened. Occasionally, when reality is consistent with the result calculated once, the corresponding picture will be picked up by consciousness from the depths of the mind and become something that has happened.

This is an explanation of the sense of déjà vu.

For ordinary people, the sense of déjà vu is a confusing and fascinating phenomenon. But for wizards, the sense of déjà vu is an outstanding talent for divination.

Zheng Qing does not have such outstanding talent.

So, when he turned and walked downstairs, there was a cheering shadow in front of him, and behind him was a solemn and grand ceremony, which inexplicably felt a strong sense of déjà vu. He always felt that when he had experienced this scene before, the first thought in his mind was not to think about whether his divination magic had made a breakthrough again, but to deeply doubt whether a bronze dragon on the battlefield of the Black Prison had sneaked into the school and wanted to make a big fuss about the opening ceremony.

The male witch couldn't help but look back and then fell silent.

At the opening ceremony of the First University, there were not only young wizards who had not yet achieved academic success, but also more powerful wizards who were famous throughout the wizarding world. There must be legends, even the ancients could not say that they would occasionally glance at them.

Under such a lineup, not to mention the bronze dragon that had only a trace of legendary aura after the merging, even the Siren King, who had just advanced to the ancient man, would not get any benefits.

Thinking of the Siren King, Zheng Qing subconsciously touched his earlobe.

There was also a small snake with the transformation of essence left by the giant demon before the advancement of the big demon, helping to absorb the breath from the forbidden spell seed deep in his soul.

It is not good to talk behind the scenes of others.

The boy calmed down, withdrew his gaze, and walked out of the first hall again. The feeling of déjà vu came back, reminding him of the huge blue shadow coiled like a clock on the battlefield of the Black Prison again.

In the Black Prison, the time cycle created by the bronze dragon left a deep impression on the young public-paid students - every second they were experiencing strange and familiar scenes. The strong sense of contradiction, even after several months, even after the patient and meticulous treatment of the school hospital, still makes Zheng Qing feel nauseous and bored when he thinks about it.

With this confusing mentality and the violation of discipline that quietly slipped away from the opening ceremony, the young public-funded student held the letter paper in his hand.

Paper cranes flew from the two-dimensional evolution laboratory.

The writer was Su Shijun. She told the boy in very concise language that she was in the office now and wanted to cut off her shadow. Because she was likely to be tied to other things on Saturdays and Sundays, and she was not sure whether she was still in school. By the way, she asked Zheng Qing to take Poseidon with her, and she wanted to check the little fox's learning achievements over the past few days.

It was not until he left the first hall and returned to the familiar environment of the school, that the uneasiness that was pressing on Zheng Qing's heart quietly dissipated. The little fox in his arms was curled up quietly on his arms, his big tail was hanging outside, and he was swinging it all at once, squinting his eyes, one ear was standing up, the other ear was lying on his face, and the other was half asleep and half awake.

It thought Zheng Qing was going to send it back to the pet garden, so it was time to regain its energy, so that it would be able to play with other friends after returning.

This little thing had no idea that the walnuts had all the animals in the pet garden had attended the opening ceremony. Is it going back now to play with ghosts?

No, there are no ghosts.

Maybe the little ghosts who were wandering around in the school were just taking their hands in the first hall to watch the opening ceremony.

The male witch walked around Linzhong Lake and walked into the quiet corridor of the mansion. Everyone went to attend the opening ceremony. There was no one seen along the way. The surroundings were so quiet that it made people feel furious. The little fox slowly realized something was wrong, and the ear that was lying on his face quietly stood up.

Jiji?

The little fox asked Zheng Qing uneasyly.

"Oh, go to the 2D evolution laboratory, you can sleep peacefully, it will be here in a while." Zheng Qing scratched Poseidon's chin in comfort.

The fluffy big tail stopped swinging.

The little fox raised his head and thought about the difficult name. For it, apart from food, there are not many names that can be kept in his mind by Su Ya and the friends in the pet garden. But the name of the Two-Dimensional Evolution Laboratory sounds like it is urged to pee.

Slowly, the little fox seemed to forget the name that troubled it, and his big tail swayed again, left and right, neither of which was too slow. His originally erected ears also lay down again, and this time both ears fell down.

Zheng Qing saw the little fox's narrowed eyes from the corner of his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

So honest, it doesn't look like its usual style.

Buzz.

The lanterns hanging on both sides of the corridor were lit up, scattering milky white light. After the sun set, the light in the corridor dimmed first. Zheng Qing just felt a little dark around him, thinking about whether to put a few "small stars" out.

He raised his head and looked at the lanterns with interest, guessing that there was a night pearl hidden inside, or a group of light bugs, or torches that could sense the magic fluctuations around him.

The moment he raised his head, the fur on the neck of the little fox who had been "slept to death" suddenly exploded, his ears were upright, his limbs were pressed, and his fluffy tail was swung hard, and he wanted to jump out.

It’s a pity that its jailbreak plan had just taken the first step, and the whole raccoon was still in the air, and a ruthless big hand grabbed the flower skin.

"You can't run." Zheng Qing's little fox hanging in the air smiled honestly: "If you run away, I'll die... Come with me honestly."

The little fox screamed, scolding the male witch's betrayal, while struggling hard under the male witch's hands. His big tail was like a broom, slapping the male witch's cheeks randomly.

Zheng Qing leaned back his head, avoided the little fox's tail, and used a little force to carry it back into his arms.

"Now you know you're scared?" He pointed the tip of the little fox's nose, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes: "Li Meng said that you followed Su Ya around the whole summer vacation... This is wrong. At your age, you can play when you should play, but you still have to study hard when you should learn."

As he said that, he glanced at the shadow that reappeared because the lights were on, and added: "...I have something important to go to the laboratory this time. I must make your mother feel better so that she won't cut anything that shouldn't be cut off... so you'll be more at ease and stop making trouble."

The breeze is blowing, and it is flowing happily in the corridor.
Chapter completed!