Hunting College

　　 The birds fly high,

　　 you know how I feel;

　　 fish in the water,

　　 you know how I feel;

　　 The leaves on the treetops,

　　 you know how I feel;

　　 The breeze blows,

　　 you know how I feel;

　　 The sun is shining brightly,

　　 you know how I feel;

　　 The stars shine,

　　 you know how I feel;

　　——Sunset on the west mountain, sleep peacefully, that's what I mean;

　　 This is the old world and the new world.

　　For me, it is a brave world;

　　 For me, this is a new dawn, a new day, and a new life!

　　 I threw away the book in my hand,

　　 I feel good...... (Note①)

　　…………

　　 Zheng Qing walked in the slightly empty university, and sang the song of freedom along with the daffodils in his arms. The birds are chirping, the leaves are rustling, the breeze is blowing, and the sun is shining, which feels good.

Poseidon drilled happily under his feet, chasing its own big fluffy tail. The little fox girl Su Ya glumly embellished herself not far behind the wizard, looking at her completely ignoring herself, that The ungrateful little fox couldn't help but grasping the kerchief in his hand, gritting his teeth, his angry ears were pierced.

　　 She has reason to be annoyed.

I took care of Poseidon for a summer, every day I found the little ancestor delicious snacks, played around with him, and helped him wipe his buttocks when he got into trouble. When he received the paper cranes from the school hospital, the little boy went in a blink of an eye. Leave her behind! Anyone who encounters this situation will grit his teeth.

　　 Zheng Qing also has a reason to sing.

　　 It’s early summer when young wizards lie down in the school hospital. But when he left the white building with the flower pot and the leftover fruit basket on his back, it was already near the end of summer. Whether it is regaining freedom, regaining control of the magic in the body, or re-seeing a peaceful and peaceful world, it is something to celebrate.

　　 Among the group, perhaps only Poseidon’s happiness is without reason.

　　 It is just over a year old, and it does not need to find reasons for its own happiness-of course, it can also find a lot of reasons for happiness if needed.

For example, the butterfly flapping in front of it has a pair of beautiful wings and looks very happy; another example is Zheng Qing, who is next to it, willing to play games with it, which also makes it feel happy; The sun in the sky, the cotton candy-like clouds under the sun, the rattling treetops under the clouds, and the lively squirrels in the shade are all sources of happiness for the little fox.

　　 The holiday is not over yet, Linzhong Lake is still very quiet.

Rows of white buffaloes lie on the shore of the lake. They squat on the smooth bluestone slab, half of their body is submerged in the turquoise lake water, with a pair of innocent big eyes open, quietly ruminating the accumulation in their stomach pouch. Water plants.

　　 A little bit further away, dozens of big fiery red birds scattered on the surface of the water, from time to time they put their long necks into the water, pecking out a lively little fish.

Without the noise of the students, the fish people in the lake also relaxed a lot. They dared to surface in broad daylight and lie on the wet shore to bask in the sun. Only when Zheng Qing passed by, the younger murlocs were nervous. He grabbed the stone spear beside him, bulged the fins behind him, and yelled at him twice in terror.

　　 Zheng Qing glanced at the little murlocs and silently blocked the mouth of the trumpet flower.

　　 He is not about being overwhelmed with public morals and worrying about the singing of bellflowers disturbing the dreaming murlocs by the lake; nor is he afraid of the stone sword soldiers in the hands of those little murlocs.

　　 He just saw the small island in the middle of the lake at the same time he saw the little murlocs. The small white tower on the island is still broken in two, and there is still a striking black in the broken place. The school does not seem to have any plans to repair it.

　　 This makes the young wizard very guilty.

　　, so that he walked with a bit of tiptoe, this feeling has been a little relieved when he stepped on the tree-lined road at the end of Linzhong Lake and was blown by the cool wind under the shade of the trees.

In late summer, the edges of the broad leaves of the platanus on both sides of the tree-lined road began to turn yellow. On the mottled branches, the gray-fur squirrels and the colorful-fur chinchillas would no longer fight even if they met, but instead held the chestnuts in their arms. , Passing hurriedly.

　　 They have already begun to prepare enough food for the long winter.

　　 Behind him came the crisp voice of the chipmunk screaming. Zheng Qing remembered the little fox girl who had come to the hospital with Poseidon and glanced back.

　　 "Why are you still following me?" He looked at Su Ya with some wonder.

　　 The little fox girl glared at the boy, pouting her mouth and pointed at Poseidon at Zheng Qing's feet with her chin: "I want to take it back to dinner!"

　　 Zheng Qing blinked: "Supper? No, no, no, I have been discharged from the hospital. I can take care of Poseidon by myself...You can go back."

　　 Poseidon squatted at Zheng Qing's feet, wrapped Zheng Qing's ankles with his big fluffy tail, and screamed happily, seeming to urge Su Ya to go faster.

　　 Zheng Qing was very relieved, and suddenly felt that it was his own sin not to take good care of the little fox for such a long time.

　　 Little Fox Girl widened her eyes in dissatisfaction: "It must go back... It hasn't finished its homework yesterday and the day before! I won't be able to hide it for long. If the lady knows it, it will be dead!"

　　Work, homework? !

　　 Zheng Qing raised his hand and fished out his ear, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Looking down at Poseidon, the little fox bowed his head shyly, lowered his ears, and squatted into a ball at the feet of the wizard. The tail was tightly wrapped around his ankles. It seemed that he would never leave. Plan.

　　 The young public student sighed deeply, and the feeling of licking the calf that had arisen a moment ago disappeared.

　　 Sure enough, there is no love for no reason in this world.

"What classes does it usually take?" The wizard settled down and looked at the little fox girl again~www.readwn.com~ Su Ya squeezed her finger and quickly replied: "Classical wizard etiquette, coat of arms. Learning, knowing the devil, five-language literature appreciation, music, hunting skills, fur maintenance... Oh, and the outline of Fuluology, the lady said, Poseidon should be a good fox with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, and physical fitness."

　　 Zheng Qing licked his dry lips and glanced pity at the little fox at his feet. The little fox whimpered and made a howling look.

　　 "That," the boy cleared his throat: "What class is the Appreciation of Five Languages ​​and Literature?"

"Appreciation of the works of ancient magic texts such as Thebes Witch, O'Gham, Bobili, Enoch, and Malajim." Su Ya pulled his fingers, suddenly hesitated, and looked down at the little fox. : "...Am I wrong?"

　　 "Squeak!" Poseidon corrected contemptuously.

　　 "Oh, there is no Bobby's history, it's rune!" The little fox girl suddenly realized that she hammered the palm of her hand hard.

　　 Zheng Qing calmly touched his head.

He could not admit in front of the two little foxes that he did not understand the specific meaning of the ancient magic texts they were talking about—in fact, he doubted that apart from a limited number of people such as Xiao Xiao, Jiang Yu, and Matthew, the entire Jiu had academy. Probably few wizards have studied those obscure things.

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