Hunting High School

The next day is Tuesday.

After divination class in the morning, while Jiang Yu was going to the office building to hand in homework, Zheng Qing quietly dragged Li Meng into the grove next to the office building, intending to make a deal with her.

The content of the transaction was Jiang Yu's movements the night before yesterday.

Although the doctor had speculated that the person who beat those students might be Jiang Yu, there was no real evidence; and Zheng Qing himself, absolutely did not have the courage to stand in front of the witch and look into her eyes to ask about it.

After all, the root of all troubles lies in his relationship with Su Shijun.

It's a dilemma.

"A handkerchief! It must have been used by Councilor Su!"

Classmate Li Meng raised a finger, gritted his teeth, and stared at the young public fee student in front of him. On the one hand, he hated his behavior as a scumbag who stepped on two boats, but on the other hand, he was reluctant to part with this channel where he could get close to his idol. Beat up Zheng Qing while making a deal with him in reality.

It's a pity that Zheng Qing didn't have the handkerchiefs that Su Shijun used. He might have a chance to sneak one or two out, but he was worried that the next time he entered the Qingqiu mansion, he would be thrown out of the door by the mansion master or the head maid by the neck.

"You can ask Poseidon to help!" Li Meng gave a suggestion that sounded very reliable: "Let it be stolen and pretend to be torn, so no one will track it down?"

No one teaches children to lie and steal!

Zheng Qing glanced at her sideways, paused for a moment with the hand that had already reached into the gray cloth bag, finally shook his head, took out a record of spiritual experience written by Anonymous, and waved it in front of the little witch: "I don't have a handkerchief, But I have a book here, which should also meet your request. This book has her personal signature, which is much more precious than a handkerchief, do you want it?"

"want!"

Li Meng took the book angrily and happily, but the next sentence caught Zheng Qing by surprise: "My sister didn't do it that night."

"No?" Zheng Qing raised his voice slightly, his tone full of suspicion.

"It was Li Neng who did it."

The little witch turned around in the second sentence, and gave another unexpected answer: "Don't tell my cousin that I said it. Anyway, the arrangement was arranged by my sister. She will do divination in the dormitory at night, and I am tormented." I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, but it's true that Li Neng's hands were the ones she didn't do!"

Li Neng?

That furry dog ​​in bear?

In Zheng Qing's mind, an image of a little furry bear riding on the neck of a certain wizard, waving its two soft bear paws, and beating the wizard madly appeared in Zheng Qing's mind.

He couldn't help shaking his head vigorously, trying to get rid of this slightly funny scene.

"Don't look down on the plush toy! It's capable!" Seemingly aware of the distrust in the wizard's eyes, the little witch waved the autograph book in her hand unhappily.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." The young public finance student waved his hands again and again, glanced at the direction of the office building, and thought about it: "But, if I remember correctly, the school should prohibit students from carrying such dangerous magical creatures, right?"

"Can Li be considered a living thing?" The little witch's eyes flashed a cunning, and she asked with confidence.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment: "Puppets refined by witchcraft are not allowed to enter the school."

"It's a puppet made by black witchcraft." Li Meng looked at the boy with contempt: "You are still a public student, don't you read carefully the precautions on the book list every year? Didn't you raise a group of elves?" ? If the school doesn’t allow students to carry puppets, why don’t the elves be confiscated?”

Whether elves belong to creatures or puppets is a very complicated topic, and Zheng Qing does not intend to argue with the classmate in front of him at this time.

He took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

Now that he knew the truth of the matter, there was no need to continue listening to the little bee in front of him keep stabbing him.

Before leaving, he looked at classmate Li Meng who was caressing the book happily, and couldn't help asking more curiously: "I remember that you have a good relationship with Su Ya, didn't you ask her to help you take it from the mansion?"

Are some handkerchiefs out? "

"Of course she helped."

A rare look of pity appeared on Li Meng's face: "Su Ya helped me bring out five. Unfortunately, the head maid of the mansion found out and beat her half to death, and then she refused to bring it back. Tell my cousin! If you talk nonsense, I will tell my cousin, you ask me to help steal her"

Zheng Qing didn't wait for her to finish, and quickly made a movement of pulling the zipper on the edge of her mouth, and at the same time, she mourned for poor Su Ya in her heart for a second.

Li Meng nodded in satisfaction, and took back the last few words.

"Just don't talk nonsense, I'll let you see my collection." As she spoke, she opened her small schoolbag, opened the brass lock on the mahogany box from the middle part of the schoolbag, lifted the lid, and the inside was neatly stacked Five cyan handkerchiefs, surrounded by colorful flower petals.

It really is a treasure.

Zheng Qing complained from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time felt that it was a little weird for him to peek at a few handkerchiefs with Li Meng mysterious Xixi, and couldn't help reminding: "Okay, okay, put it away quickly, and be careful not to be dropped by insects on the tree I will never say anything nonsense."

Li Meng clasped her hands together to cover the small wooden box, and looked up vigilantly at the withered and yellow tree crown above her head.

Then he nodded cautiously, and carefully put the box back into the deepest part of the schoolbag.

"Oh, if there are two more, I can use these handkerchiefs to make a seven-color flower!" The little witch patted her schoolbag with a melancholy expression, and blinked at Zheng Qing: "Do you want to ask Zheng Qing again?" I have a question?"

As she spoke, she gritted her teeth, as if making some great sacrifice: "Even if you want my cousin's"

"What do you want from me?"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Li Meng's hands trembled, almost dropping the schoolbag in her arms on the ground; Zheng Qing's performance was not much better than hers, her face paled instantly, and at the same time she cursed herself in her heart why she didn't finish asking the questions just now and got out of bed.

Turning around, Jiang Yuzheng looked at them curiously.

"I want your itinerary!" The young public finance student has never felt so clear-headed, and he replied quickly: "Now the winter hunting is going to be at the end of November and the end of December. I want to get everyone's itinerary and adjust it first." The team training plan will not conflict with your other arrangements and will not affect your final exam review plan!"

He finished a sentence in one go, and he hardly paused, and after he finished speaking, he felt a little bit out of strength.

Li Meng gave Jiang Yu a thumbs up quietly in a place where Jiang Yu couldn't see, and then turned it upside down again, making a gesture of extreme contempt.

Zheng Qingquan couldn't see it, but looked at Jiang Yu sincerely.