Hunting College

Vol 2 Chapter 194: 3rd weekend

Accompanied by a violent shaking, harsh screams sounded in Zheng Qing's ears.

He squinted, judging the fuzzy shadow in his vision through the little light that leaked between his eyelids.

Short, watermelon head.

It is Xiao Xiao.

"What's going crazy!" Zheng Qing muttered, pulling the sheet on his waist, trying to cover his head again.

After being arrested by the school work committee yesterday, he has been busy working from noon until late at night. He originally thought that he would be able to avoid the early morning patrol task, but unexpectedly, the ruthless old man waved his wooden staff, and he drove a group of students with sore hands and feet along weekdays. The patrol route made a big circle.

Zheng Qing finally didn't know how he got back to the dormitory.

The impression in his mind, except for the black woods and the gurgling lake, there are only the cries of insects one after another, and the sore and heavy legs and feet.

Even when I fell asleep, these bad things have not disappeared.

They just changed their identities and continued to spoil Zheng Qing in the name of nightmares.

Throughout the whole night, Zheng Qing had been carrying a heavy schoolbag, hunched over, and trudged in the mud at his ankles.

He didn't know where he came from or where he wanted to go.

Just knowing he needs to move forward.

keep walking forward.

So, walk away.

It's endless.

Even knowing that he was in a dream, Zheng Qing couldn't help but yell.

Don't bring such troublesome people!

On Monday morning, I must ask Professor Li for some sleeping pills. Zheng Qing swears viciously in his heart while trekking in the mud pool.

Otherwise, there is no need for the elves to have a problem, I am afraid that I will sleep for a long time because of a nervous breakdown.

In this way, after walking in a dream for an unknown period of time, Zheng Qing had fallen into a state of half asleep and half awake while walking, and when he finally felt a little rest, the sky was already bright.

Xiao Xiao didn't know what he had gone crazy, and there was a lot of noise in his ears, making him no longer able to sleep at ease.

"Quack...puff...squeak..."

The sharp and weird sound, like the leaking sound of a boiler after boiling, continued to echo in Zheng Qing's ears.

Half-opened his eyes, he tried to sit up.

Zheng Qing felt that his eyelids were scalded by boiling water, hot and sour.

A gloomy qi rolled and accumulated in his chest, which would erupt and explode at any time, burning the short boy to ashes.

"You better have a better reason." He muttered in a vague voice, blinked vigorously, and squeezed out a string of hot tears.

The line of sight suddenly became clearer.

Xiao Xiao stood in front of him, holding a green frog in his hand, pinching its belly hard.

The frog's eyes were bulging, his four short legs thrusting hard into the air, his mouth almost turned over his skull, and a sharp, piercing cry from his throat.

"Quak! Ga...clam...clam!"

"Where did you get this monster!"

Zheng Qing got up with a bit of anger, violently pulled the frog, and gave a strong grip.

"Fuck!"

The frog turned into a puddle of mud and leaked out between his fingers.

"The latest product of the Hooker Brothers Watch Shop claims to never need to renew the second alarm clock. The market price is one silver horn and eight coppers." Xiao Xiao helped his glasses: "Plus my mental losses and lost work expenses, Chenghui two silver horns."

"You better have a better reason," Zheng Qing repeated what he had just said, touching his eyelids with his hand, and he felt that his entire face was swollen: "Otherwise, I'm not sure if you can move. In the footsteps of that mud frog."

It was unforgivable, he tried to take a deep breath.

But the few words of Dr. Xiao Da vented the aura he had just mentioned.

"This paper crane belongs to you!" Xiao Xiao raised his index finger, and at his fingertips, a blue paper crane with drooping wings was stopping on it weakly: "He can't wake you up, just come and pester me. ...I can't write even if it hurts."

Zheng Qing suddenly woke up.

He took the paper crane and roughly took it apart, looking at the familiar handwriting on the letter paper, and suddenly became more sober.

"It looks like it returned without success," Dr. Xiao Da added with a weird smile on his face, "again."

Zheng Qing ignored him.

"Strange!" He murmured, staring wide-eyed, looking at the letter paper over and over, carefully comparing the rune spells written on the edge of the letter paper, bewildered: "Why can't I find it?"

This paper crane was his messenger flying to Elena.

Because there was an interview at the Student Union of the First University at 3 o’clock this afternoon, there was a conflict with the tuition time agreed by Irina, so Zheng Qing expressed very sorry that he hoped that this week’s tuition could be changed in time, in the letter He also proposed that another time could be arranged after the daily course next week to make up the course this weekend.

However, from Saturday morning to now, Sunday noon.

The dozen or so paper cranes that Zheng Qing flew out all returned without success.

None of them delivered his letter paper to Jelena.

It was already twelve o'clock at noon on Sunday, less than two hours from the time agreed upon with Elena. And the interview of the student union, certainly can't step on the spot, need to make an advance.

"Could she be angry?" Zheng Qing looked through his letterhead in a panic, then looked up at Xiao Xiao.

"Angry?" Xiao Xiao raised her head in surprise, repeated the word, and shook his head: "Angry, at least you need to know why you are angry... She didn't even pick up the paper cranes, and didn't open the letter paper. She didn't know you would Why are you angry when you cancel today's tuition?"

Zheng Qing immediately realized that he was confused when he had some concerns.

"Then it's not scientific...it's not magic." He raised the letter paper in his hand.

In the sun, the cyan letter paper reveals a faint halo ~www.ltnovel.com~ looks delicate and soft.

"Why couldn't Zhihe find her?" Zheng Qing put down the letter paper and looked at Xiao Xiao again.

"Many possibilities." Dr. Xiao Da, worthy of his nickname, simply gave a few answers: "Maybe she is in a closed secret realm, maybe she is outside the scope of the school-maybe when we speak , She was happily chopping the little monster beasts in the depths of the Silent Forest... Otherwise, even the wizard after using Transfiguration, Paper Crane could accurately find them."

"Will she encounter any danger!" Zheng Qing couldn't sit still when thinking about the many sand still scattered on the campus: "Should we report to the school? Do you know how to get in the female dormitory? How about let's go together? Go find it?"

"This is the first university, covering the safest guardian circle in the wizarding world. No wizard can disappear silently under this kind of protection... Maybe it's just their Gypsy witches doing some mysterious rituals. In this case, wizards are prohibited from contacting the outside world."

"Moreover, she is a transfer student, a messenger of the Gypsy witch," Xiao Xiao thought for a while, and added: "They don't live in the girls' dormitory... International students have their own dormitory area, canteen, and social circle. ."

"So, I suggest you apologize to Lao Yao again during her spell class on Monday."

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go to the library first.

The make-up time he agreed with Elena was two o'clock in the afternoon.

If she still doesn't come by two o'clock, then leave the letter paper on that desk.

However, until half past two, the charming fragrance still did not appear in the library.

Zheng Qing looked at his pocket watch and knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

In half an hour, the student union interview will begin, and he must go to Pavilion No. 11.

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