Hunting College

After the potions class was over, Zheng Qing did not immediately leave the classroom with his friends.

He was holding "Standard Pharmacy: Freshman in University", standing hesitantly in the doorway, and from time to time he probed in and glanced at the professor of pharmacy at the desk.

Professor Li is answering the questions in today's course for a few eager young wizards.

Until the last student left, the professor finally noticed the young wizard standing at the door.

"Zheng Qing?" He walked out of the classroom holding the courseware, and asked in a surprised tone: "Is there anything else you don't understand in today's course? Although your foundation is relatively poor, I think with the help of Xiao Xiao, There should be no problem with the teaching progress..."

These words are a bit harsh.

Zheng Qing was stunned, and almost forgot what he wanted to ask.

The young public-sponsored student opened his mouth and closed it again, repeated three times, finally regurgitated the things he wanted to ask before from his stomach.

"No problem, Professor." Zheng Qing denied politely: "Your class today is very exciting... I feel that I have benefited a lot. There is nothing I don't understand."

"It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you understand." Professor Li looked very satisfied, nodding his head again and again, but with some doubts: "Then you are waiting at the door..."

"Well, it's a sign of a headache these few days... I don't know if it's because the school hunting club has too much work." The young public-sponsored student lowered his head and added confidently, "Isn't it early October? I wonder. Do you want to take the medicine before the full moon, so...Professor Yao told me that I need to get the medicine from you..."

"Headache? Medicine?" Professor Li was stunned for a moment before he suddenly said: "Oh... it's the deformation potion that Yao mentioned before!"

Zheng Qing quickly nodded his head, showing a simple smile.

"You just say that you can get the transformation potion." The professor shook his head and led the young wizard to the stairs: "Well, now I just stepped on the tail at the beginning of the month. It is indeed the last window for taking the transformation potion... you Come to the office with me. You just need to sign a few documents."

Zheng Qing's face suddenly turned pale.

Although he had made sufficient psychological preparations, he still felt a little heartbroken when he heard the sad news.

Professor Li Qihuang’s office is called a forbidden area for students.

It's not that the professor of pharmacy has set up a deadly mechanism in his office, but that his office is a place where it is difficult for ‘ordinary wizards’ to stay.

Maybe it’s because the professor often piles up the medicine cauldrons and the herbs that have not yet been completely dried in the office; maybe it’s because he never mind leaving the wooden bucket full of salted herring open next to the cabinet; it’s also possible It's just because the fume hood in his office is broken.

There is always a strange smell in the pharmacy professor's office.

It was like the moldy smell in a long-closed basement, mixed with rotting grass and marine fish, and finally sprinkled with a few catties of pungent formaldehyde.

So almost all students believe that Professor Li Qihuang has no sense of smell.

His nose is just an ornament.

"Why... I'll go to the lab and wait for you first?" the young public student struggled with a weak tone.

"Laboratory?" Professor Li turned his head in surprise and glanced at the young wizard: "Why go to the laboratory?"

Zheng Qing was also a little dazed.

"Don't you need to go to the laboratory to boil medicine?" He still hopes to be able to stay away from that horrible office as much as possible, and spares no effort to struggle: "I can go to the laboratory to burn for you... to help you heat the crucible, or Help you wipe a few jars and test tubes with alcohol..."

"What a hardworking young man." Professor Li stretched out his hand with a smile, grabbed Zheng Qing's shoulder, shook it, and gratifiedly refused: "But you are wrong...My office has a well-equipped deforming potion, you You only need to sign a few names, and then you can get it... Now it is not a hundred years ago, and we don’t need to manipulate and cook such standard preparations."

Zheng Qing's eyes were dark, and he staggered under his feet, almost falling down the stairs.

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Professors seem to be able to use some convenient spells in the stairwell of the teaching building. For example, the corner is the office, and the door can be switched to where they want to go.

Professor Li is no exception.

Zheng Qing followed the professor into the office. After trying to hold his breath for a minute, he desperately discovered that the strange smell seemed to penetrate his lungs along his skin.

It's totally unstoppable.

What frightened him even more was that after only two minutes in the office, he seemed to be a bit accustomed to the smell in the room.

If you go back with this strange smell, I am afraid that even your own elves will hide away. The young government-born child was broken in his heart, and his brain filled the picture of the Gypsy witch hiding his nose and fleeing in panic, becoming more and more frustrated.

"Come on, sign this'special medicine application form'." Professor Li rummaged at the desk for a moment, and then pulled out a stack of documents: "There are also these-"The first university outstanding student subsidy" The plan "Meerlin Medal Winner's Convenience Policy" and "Professional Joint Conference Interim Resolution"...Um~www.ltnovel.com~ first sign on these copies to indicate that you have read these documents."

"Then these are-'Nianzi Lichang Simulation Power of Attorney','Power of Attorney for Cell Retention on Body Surface,' and'Power of Authorization for Blood Retention'-these are the physical signs that you need to keep in the first university to use the potion."

"Finally, there is the'Witcher League's Registered Transfiguration User Registration Form' and the'Declaration of Transforming Potion User...This is a legally required procedure and must be signed."

Zheng Qing was dizzy by the series of strange file names. He simply pinched his nose, took the quill, and almost closed his eyes and signed his name in the blank at the bottom right corner of the stack of documents.

Professor Li seemed to be taken aback.

"Well... Although I am grateful for your trust, I must point out that your behavior is a bit reckless." The professor hesitated and finally warned: "Don't sign any documents that have not been read in detail... Is it yours? Didn’t the guardian tell you how terrible the magic file is?"

Zheng Qing was also stunned.

He nodded immediately, and then shook his head quickly.

"No, I don't have a guardian in the magical world." He denied it, and admitted at the same time: "But I know I can't sign magic contracts casually... Do these documents belong to magic contracts?"

"Any document that needs to be signed is a contract... The difference is that they are mandatory." Professor Li put away the documents, put them in a kraft paper bag, and then stuffed them into the desk drawer: "Remember not to So casual..."

After speaking, he raised his head, rubbed his hands, and hovered between the glass windows on both sides of the desk.

"Finally... Potion of transformation."

The professor whispered softly, leaning to the front of the glass window, and carefully distinguishing the tiny nameplates on it.