Hunting High School

The chaos in the academy did not cause too much fluctuation in Zheng Qing's mood.

He was full of worries about the meeting under the cat fruit tree at night, and the risk of being sneaked into the office by Lao Yao at any time. He couldn't even remember what he had for dinner.

Six thirty in the evening.

It was less than an hour before he and Su Ya agreed to meet, and the sky was already very dark, vaguely darker than the sky he saw in Lao Yao's office in his dream—this was a good sign, but not enough to make Zheng Qing completely Take it easy. The experience in the dream was like the sword of Damocles hanging over the wizard's head, which would fall down at any moment and cut him half to death.

"Are you really not going to the library?" Xiao Xiao confirmed before leaving.

"not going."

The young public finance student forced a smile, and said vaguely: "For me, the library is a little bit noisy...you know that...it won't hurt to keep a low profile."

These reasons are barely plausible.

But in fact, Zheng Qing has already made up his mind, as long as Xiao Xiao leaves, he will turn into a cat, hang an invisibility amulet and slip out of the dormitory quietly, find a big tree where no one is there, and nest in the tree. Can't find myself. In this way, the possibility of being caught by Lao Yao should be avoided to the greatest extent.

"Whatever you want." The short wizard shrugged, carefully stuffed the scroll of bamboo slips into his arms, and then adjusted his glasses: "I just want to remind you that the efficiency of reviewing in the dormitory alone is extremely low. The possibility of falling asleep on the table is extremely high, there is a theoretical basis for this... Huh? Whose paper crane?"

He looked out the window in surprise.

A palm-sized gray paper crane was flapping its wings vigorously, hanging outside the window of the 403 dormitory, trying to peck the window, reminding the two young wizards in the room to open the window.

Zheng Qing walked quickly to the balcony and put the paper crane inside.

Perhaps because it pecked too hard, its mouth became crooked, like a towel wrung out of water. But at this moment, the attention of the two boys is not on its mouth, but is attracted by the small leather bag hanging on its back.

After the paper crane circled the two wizards a few times, it planned to land on Zheng Qing. The young public finance student nimbly took out a quill, blocked it one meter away, and quickly pulled out three yellow talismans from the gray cloth bag, one Bixie, one investigation, and one detoxification, and carefully threw them on the On that paper crane.

The three talisman papers fluttered down on the paper crane and the small leather bag, and the weak fluctuations of magic power passed by without any abnormality. That means it's not a 'prank'.

"The divination shows that there is no danger." Xiao Xiao put away the crystal ball in his hand and nodded slightly.

Zheng Qing then pinched the paper crane's wingtips and took it apart.

The letter was sent by the editorial department of the Beta Town Post, and the content of the letter was also very simple—thanks to the "certain source" who anonymously provided the material, and hoped to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. The reward for this material is attached with the letter. At the end, it is also emphasized in bold that this origami crane is a special origami crane specially developed by the First University Institute of Applied Magic for the Post. It is used to contact anonymous whistleblowers. It can be used repeatedly, and it can also block high rank tracking magic. It is absolutely safe .

Without further ado, Zheng Qing rubbed his fingers and shot out a small fireball, burning the letter paper in the air. Then he picked up the leather pouch and weighed it in the palm of his hand.

The crisp sound of jade coins colliding with each other is clearly audible.

"Four pieces, or five pieces." Dr. Xiao Da asserted very positively, and at the same time looked at Zheng Qing with great interest: "What else are you selling?"

"What is 'again'!" The young public finance student was quite annoyed: "Can't it be that I developed a new spell, or got a bonus for being brave?"

The doctor curled his lip, not arguing over the stupid question.

Then, the sound of fluttering paper cranes flapping their wings came again, and the two followed the sound. This time, it was a blue paper crane that flew in from the window, passed through the narrow window gap, and landed directly on Zheng Qing Over the shoulder, he stretched his neck and wiped the wizard's earlobe.

A familiar breath came.

Zheng Qing didn't waste talisman paper

, straightly disassembled the paper crane, and as expected, Qingqiu Su’s rotating nine-tailed emblem was printed at the end of the letter paper. After sensing the wizard’s breath, the emblem rotated clockwise. After a while, the blank letter paper went from light to dark. A short line of text gradually emerged:

"The plan has changed. Dongdong didn't finish her homework, so I'll pick her up at nine o'clock in the evening. I have something else to discuss. Worry-free. Jun Zi."

Concise and concise, cherish pen and ink to the extreme.

Zheng Qing could understand all the content of this line, but felt a little uneasy about the sentence "we have something else to discuss". It is not an easy thing for a great wizard to discuss such a serious matter face to face.

The young wizard sighed deeply, put away the letter, looked up, there was no one in the dormitory, and Xiao Xiao had already left at some point. The fat cat curled up comfortably on Xin Fatty's pillow, covered with lazy elves.

There was a rustling sound from Dylan's coffin, as if he was grinding his teeth or chewing on the coffin board. Zheng Qing looked at the time, it was almost time for Mr. Vampire Werewolf to wake up.

boom!

A loud crash interrupted the wizard's sigh.

Outside the window, a small red paper crane seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye to the long and narrow slit on the window, and slammed into the clean glass window firmly.

A bad feeling rose in Zheng Qing's heart.

In the next second, he knew that the paper crane was not really blind, but was deliberately so. After being blocked by the glass window, the small red paper crane flapped its wings and retreated for a certain distance, then raised its neck, and then leaned forward vigorously. on the windows.

The glass windows, which can resist a variety of disastrous weather magic, shattered. The crackling sound reminded Zheng Qing of the glass window that he accidentally smashed a long time ago.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Mr. Vampire Werewolf lifted the lid of the coffin and looked around sleepily: "Whose wine bottle is broken?"

In contrast, Fat Cat Tuantuan just pricked up his ears and didn't even open his eyes. On the contrary, those elves, as if they had received the starting gun, rose up from the fat cat in a panic, and hurriedly cleaned up the broken glass scattered among the balconies.

The little red paper crane flew into the dormitory, without giving Zheng Qing a chance to use the talisman paper, it spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into a ball of fire in the air. Then the ball of fire stretched left and right, and in an instant it turned into an ordinary slap, roaring and slapping towards the wizard's head.

Zheng Qing screamed and took a step towards the retreated.

Unexpectedly, the red slap didn't land on the top of the head, but slid in an arc in midair, grabbed his ear, opened his mouth with his palm, and roared filial piety:

"Only this time, the next time will not be an example!"

The rumbling sound almost deafened the boy's ears.

Then the fiery red slap disappeared, leaving only the dull wizard covering his fiery ears, his whole head buzzing.