Hunting College

? Perhaps because of the nightmare stimulation, Zheng Qing's imagination was very rich when he was a child.

　　 For example, he once firmly believed that toys are alive.

　　 Every time he stayed alone in the house, he would pretend to sleep, squint, and stealthily look at the toy figures on the desk, trying to catch the feet of their horses playing quietly with their master.

　　 And now, after going to college, he suddenly found that his imagination was lacking.

　　 The sculptures on the square are alive. Every night they will walk majesticly and proudly, patrolling back and forth between the empty fields;

The murals in the corridors are also alive. They don’t even shy away from those young students who have just entered the school. They talk all day screamingly about “what wax is better to prevent fading” or “the principle of repairing cracked skin with egg white”. topic;

Even this university is alive—the living teaching building, the living garden, the living promenade, and the tall, continuous walls—so that for a while, Zheng Qing would fall into it every night before going to bed. He was in an extremely anxious state, lest this magical campus turned into a monster while he was asleep, swallowing all the teachers and students.

　　 Many times, he dreamed of falling in the endless abyss.

　　 Falling endlessly.

endless.

　　……

　　……

　　 "The hospital is a place for patients to rest!"

　　 "No noise and screaming is strictly prohibited!"

　　 "You not only chase and fight in the corridor, but also make a loud noise!"

　　 The tall head nurse pulled his face and looked angrily at the two little people standing in front of him, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Do you know what's wrong?"

　　 "I see." Linguo lowered her head, accepting the criticism honestly: "We can't help but we must..."

　　 "It's still love... the situation is urgent..." Li Meng pouted her little mouth, racking her brains and couldn't find the right words. In the end, she could only say in surprise: "We just want to find a doctor soon."

　　 Mrs. Bella-the head nurse of the school hospital-looked at the two little wizards with unresolved anger, regretting that she had let them stay in the hospital outside of visiting hours for a while.

　　 "They are still children, don't be so serious..." Lao Yao stood aside and smiled and persuaded: "If they affect the patients in the hospital, then I will open a note and punish them to come to the hospital as a nurse for a month."

　　 Li Meng's eyes widened suddenly, the crystal tears quickly dyed red eye circles, his small nose twitched, and an expression of howling loudly at any time.

Although Mrs. Bella would not be defeated so easily by the girl's tears, she finally stopped being angry.

　　 "You don't need nurses or anything..." She muttered, "These two little guys come to the hospital. I don't know who will take care of whom!"

　　 "We are college students," Li Meng burst into laughter immediately, and raised his head proudly: "It's not a kid...We can take care of ourselves."

　　 The people in the ward all laughed suddenly.

　　 Jiang Yu stood behind Lao Yao, lowered his head and propped his forehead with one hand, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

　　 Zheng Qing was lying on the hospital bed. Although he noticed the small movement at the door, he did not pay much attention.

　　 He just woke up from his drowsiness, his body was covered with talisman paper by a doctor with a long face.

　　 This doctor is wearing a long white coat with a horse head badge pinned on his chest. Call him Dr. Ma for the time being.

　　 Physician Ma’s face was very long, his eyes seemed to be swollen, and his eye vesicles were very big, which made him always look exhausted-maybe the doctors on duty late at night are all honored.

　　 Zheng Qing's gaze quickly shifted from the doctor to himself.

　　 As an outstanding student with a reputation in the Fulu class, he is very interested in the talisman paper that the doctor took on him.

　　 The round talisman paper on the chest should play a role in protecting the heart, and it is superimposed with many runes such as'rejuvenation talisman','small lightning spell', and'multiple defibrillation talisman'.

　　 Zheng Qing carefully looked at the weak electric wire that flickered on the "Little Lightning Strike Talisman", trying to keep his breathing and heartbeat steady, and resolutely put an end to any possibility of stimulating this talisman.

Zheng Qing didn’t know the rectangular talisman paper on his wrist, but according to the runes, he judged that these two talisman papers should belong to the Huiyang Talisman. They were attached to the three suns in the hand, and a long and tough aura constantly stimulated him. The sibling meridians made him feel a little warm.

　　 But this comfortable feeling did not last long.

　　 Physician Ma with big eye blister bends his fingers, clasps and squeezes his body, and from time to time he draws a few slender silver needles from the small box at hand and **** him twice.

　　 "Does it hurt here?"

　　 Zheng Qing shook his head decisively.

　　 "Where...is there soreness?"

　　 Zheng Qing continued to shake his head.

　　 "Are there any discomforts on your body?" Dr. Ma finally stopped and asked gently.

　　 Zheng Qing twisted his body nervously.

　　 "I feel very healthy." He looked at the doctor sincerely, pointed to the colorful talisman paper hanging on his body, and whispered: "If you pick these things, I can stand upside down in the corner to show you!"

　　 "A wizard, why stand upside down!" Old Yao smiled and cursed from the side: "Stay honestly for one night, and I will talk about it tomorrow."

　　 Zheng Qing opened his mouth, and then closed it again.

　　This kind of thing, this kind of time, there is no way to reason with these ‘parents’.

　　 Soon, Dr. Ma took Lao Yao to discuss Zheng Qing's condition not far away.

　　 Mrs. Bella, holding her book, sullenly, came to the young publicly-funded hospital bed.

　　 Jiang Yu followed the head nurse with two small dots, and looked worriedly at the young wizard on the hospital bed.

　　 "Relax," Madam Bella lowered her head and opened her book: "Don't be nervous."

　　 A cyan halo flowed from her book ~www.ltnovel.com~ and fell on Zheng Qing.

　　 Mrs. Bella raised her eyelids and glanced at the patient: "... take a deep breath."

　　 Zheng Qing took a deep breath.

　　 Then he lightened and floated in the air.

"You two are pushing!" Madam Bella straightened Zheng Qingpiao's body in the air, and nodded to the two little college students who stood aside blankly: "Just push slowly... don't hit the wall... Just in the public ward on the first floor!"

　　 The two little guys immediately geared up and accepted the task happily.

　　 Zheng Qing looked worriedly at the two shaggy guys, convinced that he would be pushed against the wall.

　　 "Can you continue to stay here?" Jiang Yu looked at the head nurse anxiously: "If it's the cost, I can help advance the payment."

　　 Zheng Qing immediately showed an expression of gratitude and anxiety.

　　 Before he could think of the words to refuse, Mrs. Bella had already vetoed Mr. Jiang’s request.

"Since you are awake, don't occupy this precious treatment room!" The tall and fat head nurse said stiffly with her hips akimbo, "Star Academy is fighting again today. I don't know who put a curse, more than a dozen people. There are octopus feet growing on his head...The combined treatment rooms of the four colleges are not enough for them to spoil!"

　　 Zheng Qing shrank her neck when she heard the head nurse's complaint, and was thankful again that she had not entered the examination room of the Star Academy.