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Chapter 2725 The Tenth Monday

Zheng Qing was captured by Thomas on Saturday night.

I went back to school on Sunday.

Except for his mental stimulation, his body was not seriously damaged - some blood loss and a few taels of meat were insignificant to the wizard.

Although from a health perspective, therapists suggested that boys lie in the hospital for a few more days to see if there were other sequelae. However, considering that staying in the hospital for one more day would take down fifteen hours of course and the imminent graduation pressure, Zheng Qing finally declined the suggestion and was discharged that night.

The next day is Monday.

It is also the tenth week of the second semester of sophomore year, and the calendar is already at the end of April.

For most students in the First University, the tenth week is equivalent to the beginning of a new cycle, because they just received the midterm exam test last week. But for Zheng Qing, the tenth week is just a street sign in the long marathon this semester, and it is not even a supply station.

Considering that this weekend is about to enter May, the final week at the end of June is less than two months left.

Zheng Qing looked at the calendar book and felt a little nervous.

This palpitation is reflected in daily life, which means that he is a little distracted when he is in class.

——Bang!

"Get back to your senses!"

During lunch, Fatty Xin reached out and snapped his fingers in front of Zheng Qing, reminding the young teaching assistant: "You were a little absent-minded during class today... You are no longer in the crow's laboratory, it's lunch time now!"

Because it involves defection from the school's assistant teaching assistant, Zheng Qing needed to sign a series of silent contracts according to the general process.

But perhaps it was because of the realization that ordinary contracts had limited restraint on someone, or maybe it was a headache to see the thick historical contract that someone had signed, so after the last investigation talk, the school work committee did not give Zheng Qingxin a contract, but simply reminded him not to tell too many people about this.

So, when he returned to the dormitory on Sunday night, Xiao Xiao simply asked why he didn't go to the class meeting. Zheng Qing couldn't wait to tell his two roommates about his experience last night.

He desperately needs others to bear this mental stress with him.

"——Cream chicken sandwich, coleslaw, yogurt, thank you." Xiao Xiao next to him thanked the elf holding the menu very politely, then turned to look at Zheng Qing: "What are you eating?"

Zheng Qing sighed.

“Spinach salad and sauce…just that.”

He really has no appetite.

Although he only stayed in the school hospital for less than half a day, he was as tired as he lived for a month last summer vacation. Nikita's bloody appearance after tearing off her skin and her naked appearance standing in front of the dressing mirror repeatedly appeared in his dream last night, making him feel a little uncertain whether he was having a nightmare or a beautiful dream.

The good news is that after getting up in the morning, the nightmare doll under the pillow did not lose its head.

The bad news is that this morning, he was a little sick due to lack of energy.

Fortunately, Lao Yao, who was a two-class class on Monday morning - the magic curse class, knew what he had happened on the weekend, so he was very tolerant of the mental state of boys who were often distracted, and even allowed him not to hand in his homework this week. Because the ancient arts are Yinbo classes, as long as he did not snore in class, Professor Xihua would not have more requirements for him.

"—Don't you feel embarrassed when ordering?" Fatty Xin shouted loudly and mocked Zheng Qing's appetite: "How did you survive the crow's laboratory after eating so little!... Laojia, I want a small roasted chicken, a portion of fried green sunflower, two pieces of pepper and salt ribs, a portion of green cabbage and vinegar sauce, blanched artemisia annua, spicy claypot rice, an apple, and a portion of country cheese, and a drink with a cup of bitter tea. I'm so angry recently and have no appetite."

Zheng Qing looked at the elf who was busy recording the fat wizard and was speechless.

Until the spinach salad is served.

He dipped the spinach balls into his mouth and stuffed them weakly, and then he answered the fat wizard's ridicule: "I survived by character... It's not embarrassing that you are so fat, why should I feel embarrassed?"

This involves personal attacks.

Xiao Xiao immediately noticed the fat wizard with wide eyes, spoke in time, interrupting the fat man's roar: "-Don't talk about such a topic of nutrition. Speaking of yesterday's incident, why didn't you ask edamame for help and let it inform you? And the little green snake in your ears is also very powerful, why didn't you ask it to help?"

When talking about the "Little Green Snake", the doctor subconsciously lowered his voice. As if the sound was a little louder, a huge head would jump out of the void and swallow him up.

Fatty Xin has always been very interested in Zheng Qing's green snake - especially after the accident on the Forbidden Demon Festival - so he immediately gave up the roar after being ridiculed in figure, stuffed his mouth tightly with a roast chicken, and quietly waited for Zheng Qing's answer.

When Zheng Qing heard the three words "Little Green Snake", he couldn't help but slid his ears.

"Screaming, it's useless."

He chewed the spinach ball, and felt his mouth became more and more boring: "The old man in his ears and eyes, you know how powerful it is. He doesn't want to move, so what can I do... As for edamame, I guess there is something wrong with that laboratory. I called it several times, but the dog didn't come."

Meow?

A furry feeling came from my feet.

Zheng Qing lowered his head. The dog that he could not call on Saturday night was squatting at his feet, sticking out his tongue, waving his tail, and looking at him foolishly.

"Don't come when it's time to come." He shook his head.

The dog's eyes were innocent, but his tail was shaking became more and more vigorous.

"Oh, edamame is here, long time no see!" The fat wizard greeted the dog, took out a small plate, and divided it with a piece of salt and pepper ribs.

The dog started to chew happily.

Zheng Qing shrugged her shoulders, withdrew her gaze, and looked at Xiao Xiao: "——This guy, fortunately I didn't call it at that time, otherwise Thomas or Nikita would have to take action, the faceless demon could swallow it alive."

Hear those two names.

The atmosphere on the dining table immediately became a little depressed.

Xiao Xiao ate the last bite of the sandwich, licked the bread crumbs on his fingertips, and let out a long sigh: "...The lives of many people are like a quagmire, lying flat and swaying, and they can hold on for a long time. The more they struggle and toss, the faster they sink."

"This sounds reasonable."

The fat wizard's eyes lit up. He immediately threw away the half-chewed roast chicken, took out the notebook, copied it quickly, and then looked at Zheng Qing: "—When will you accept my exclusive interview and talk about your experience after being kidnapped by the black wizard? Don't worry, the real names of the relevant parties will not appear in the article!"

"Experience? No experience... When you lie on the test bench and can't move, the only thing you can realize in your mind is that the most important thing in this world is magic, and then your thinking will become very sensitive because you can feel that magic is close at hand but out of reach... that feeling is very bad."

"Alpha may have a different view."

Xiao Xiao raised the yogurt in his hand and whispered: "If they were tied to the test bench, they might feel that 'freedom' is indeed the most important thing in the world."

The purpose of Alpha Academy is ‘freedom and justice’. From this perspective, the doctor’s inference is indeed very reasonable.

Fatty Xin scratched the tip of his nose with a quill, showing a standard attitude of nine people on this topic: "Tsk... the school should let every Alpha student feel the desire when he is bound."


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