Hunting College

Vol 4 Chapter 107: The collision of guilty conscience and conscience

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"You have the disease!"

Hearing Zheng Qing’s questioning, Xiao Xiao glanced at him expressionlessly, and hummed: "You are just wearing a pair of sunglasses. Are you really blind? Jiang Yu has been standing by for so long. Without saying hello, I am still not a classmate!"

Zheng Qing finally realized his impoliteness, raised his head in embarrassment, helped the sunglasses on his face, and looked at the witch who was standing not far away. Although he couldn't see clearly through the dark sunglasses and lenses, he was still able to distinguish the smile on the witch's face, and his face was hot.

"I'm not blind... I just think everyone is familiar, so I don't need to greet me." The young public servant touched the tip of his nose and muttered softly, as if doing so would give him a bit of courage.

At the end, he added defensively: "Besides, being blind is not a disease..."

"Blindness is indeed not considered a disease," Fatty Xin slanted his eyes and added, "After all, there are cures for being ill, but you are no longer cured."

These words were so dark and cruel, Zheng Qing had a toothache.

Jiang Yu stood on the side with a smile, and made a rounding round: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, they are all acquaintances, don't need to be so polite, and his eyes are not so good recently, don't you ask him too much..."

When Zheng Qing heard the witch's words, he nodded again and again at first, but the more he listened, the more it was wrong.

Before he recovered, Jiang Yu Shi Shiran walked a few steps forward, came to the public-sponsored student, flipped through the reference book in front of him, and asked briskly: "What are you looking at? So serious?"

With her voice, a fresh fragrance pounced on her face, which was refreshing. Different from the rich fragrance of Elena, Jiang Yu's scent is very light. If Elena is like a beautiful rose, then Jiang Yu is a quiet orchid.

Zheng Qing drew back subconsciously, but then reacted and leaned forward stiffly.

"I'm watching Yubu's detailed explanation..." the young public-sponsored student murmured, wanting to retrieve his book from the witch, but hesitated, not knowing what to do to appear polite.

"Are you starting to study Yubu now?" The witch raised her eyebrows, her tone revealing a bit of curiosity.

"Oh, you said that, I happen to know!" Fatty Xin raised his stubby arm in a hurry, leaned forward and laughed in a low voice: "Last Saturday, Brother Qing and Ling Guo were in Linzhong Lake at night. When patrolling, I encountered a little white cat. The kitten was estimated to be less than three months old. But it is said that the cat is ghostly and ghostly. Although he can't speak, he will step on the steps... The kitten seems I wanted Brother Qing and the others to help me, so I kept turning around in front of them, as if I wanted to use Yu Bu to spread the word."

"But someone knows very little about Yu Bu and can only stare at this situation." Xiao Xiao added quietly next to him: "Fortunately, he knows his mistakes and can correct them, and knows how to check for deficiencies afterwards..."

"Actually, I don't completely understand what the kitten is trying to say!" Zheng Qing listened to the two companions and couldn't help fighting in his heart. He defended: "I can see the little white cat. Want me to find something... It seems to help him find a big cat? But you know, language is a very delicate tool. Any information will be distorted in the process of transmission... Just in case I I misunderstood it, and even did not help, didn't it hurt that kitten?"

"So in the final analysis, you still didn't understand its Yu Bu." Fatty Xin slammed his fist in his palm and gave the final conclusion.

The young public-sponsored student was speechless and stayed for a while, finally speechless.

The witches discussed in this room were full of enthusiasm, and they didn’t notice at all. The witch’s complexion standing aside had already become stiff. Jiang Yu never expected that he originally just asked a question jokingly, but finally got involved. A little white cat!

She wanted to use Transfiguration to find out the murderer's plan, Zheng Qing knew about it, but she had already begun to implement the plan, but Zheng Qing didn't know. If the young public-sponsored student knew that she had begun to transform and wandered around the lake...

Thinking of this, the witch put aside her eyes with a guilty conscience, and put the detailed explanation of the Yu step in her hand back into Zheng Qing's arms.

The public servant noticed that the witch's face was a little disturbed, and suddenly he mistakenly thought that Jiang Yu remembered the kitten that was killed on the rockery of Linzhong Lake at the beginning of school. The kitten is not too old, and it happens to be white.

So, he coughed twice and turned the subject off: "By the way, I heard that at the regular class meeting last weekend, Lao Yao emphasized the problem of the weekly journal again. It is said that he asked us to carefully record the big and small things in life, and the psychological state. Kind of, let you two monitors serve as inspectors to focus on this matter...Do you know why?"

Although Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin didn't know why Zheng Qing suddenly turned off the topic, they also noticed the witch's suddenly deteriorating face, so they closed their mouths wisely and did not continue to pester the little white cat.

Jiang Yu was stunned. After a while, he followed the rhythm of Zheng Qing's conversation: "Oh, you said about Zhou Ji. Yes, Lao Yao did emphasize it again. Downton also discussed this issue with me. According to Our guess is that writing the weekly diary should be closely related to certain magic we will learn in the future... and only with this possibility, will Lao Yao tirelessly emphasize the importance of the weekly diary."

"After all, if it's just a diary ~www.ltnovel.com~ there is absolutely no reason to let the two monitors focus on inspection."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yu suddenly remembered something, raised his head and glanced at the direction Li Meng had just left, with a helpless tone: "I came to the library today to supervise Mengmeng to fill in some of her missing weekly notes..."

"Is this kind of stuff still useful?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but interject.

"It's better to write up than not to write." Jiang Yu pulled the silk scarf hanging in front of him, showing a bit of annoyance on his face: "It's all because I asked her too loosely. When I checked the other day, I only found out that she had been empty of her weekly journal for several weeks...especially during the months of Hunting Moon, she almost played crazy, not to mention the weekly journal, even the homework for those weeks was a mess."

"It's all the same, it's all the same." Zheng Qing heard the witch's complaint, and nodded with affection: "My weekly diary for the weeks when I hunted the moon was also a bit rough... Listen to what you mean, it seems that I should find time to revise ."

"By the way, you didn't go to the regular class meeting last weekend, right." Jiang Yu suddenly tilted his head and looked at the young public-sponsored student, with a bit of teasing in his tone: "If I remember correctly, Irina seems to be too Did not go……"

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