Hunting High School

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

The wind chime hanging on the edge of the window is still shaking slightly under the action of inertia, making a pleasant vibrato.

These bells are shaped like bronze bells, and their whole body is blue, as if made of bronze, covered with traces of rust, revealing an old aura from top to bottom.

The surface of the bell is criss-crossed with lines of different lengths and widths. Under the sun, runes the size of rice grains flow slowly on these lines, shining with colorful lights.

Each bell is hung with a brass ring, and a hair-thin black thread hangs down.

At the end of the thin thread, there were sheets of thin paper-thick mahogany talisman boards, carved with different shapes of hideous god statues, and as the wind chime rang softly, these god statues slowly rotated, scanning the noisy classroom.

These bells were hung on the windows by the monitor Downton before class.

It is said that he spent a lot of money to buy a warning amulet from a wandering wizard, which can cover an area of ​​several hundred square meters. Any abnormal wind and grass movement within the protection range of the talisman array will arouse the magic circle on the bell to emit the sound of subduing demons to resist the enemy.

Of course, the row of wind chimes jingling now is not because of the discovery of a monster.

It was just affected by the breeze brought by Li Meng when he was running in the classroom.

"Your cousin?" Zheng Qing was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't help looking behind Li Meng.

Not far away, Jiang Yu was sternly running towards the two of them in small steps.

She was wearing a bright red court gown, with the pattern of Yunluan hanging on her waist, and she was forbidden to walk. When she was walking in a hurry, she was wearing jade and her red sleeves were fluttering, which was very moving.

"You're making trouble again!" Coming in front of the two of them, without further ado, Jiang Yu stretched out two jade fingers, grabbed Li Meng's ears, and gently twisted them.

"I'm wronged..." The little spirit witch didn't dare to move, and could only groan repeatedly: "You asked him... I just came to make a stop with you, and said that you have something to ask him for!"

Zheng Qing saw Jiang Yu's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

Sure enough, I am still kind.

A public fee student grinned at the little spirit witch, comforting himself.

Jiang Yu let go, Li Meng snorted, turned around and kicked Xin Fatty's leg one step away.

Fatty glanced at her inexplicably, and moved away aggrieved.

"Is there something wrong?" Zheng Qing looked at the delicate girl in front of him, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but since Zheng Qing started helping Elena with homework, Jiang Yu's attitude towards him has become much colder.

It was the first time the two had spoken in private in nearly a week.

"I have something to do this Saturday afternoon, so I can't accompany you to find Dr. Du Zemu." Jiang Yu looked at Zheng Qing apologetically, and looked out the window with some erratic eyes: "You know the address... the doctor also knows you."

"Oh, oh, it's okay... I can go by myself." Zheng Qing rubbed his hands at a loss, and said with a silly smile: "I really troubled you before... If possible, I would like to invite you to eat in the pedestrian street Meal...thank you."

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"I'm going, I'm going too!" Li Meng raised her arm vigorously and waved it.

A string of golden copper bells on her wrist jingled and clanged, which was pleasant to the ears.

Jiang Yu couldn't stop it, so he could only smile apologetically.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient." The corners of her mouth curled up, her tone hesitant.

"No problem, no problem...it's nothing inconvenient." Zheng Qing smiled and nodded again and again, feeling a lot more relaxed in his heart for some reason.

But one word from monitor Jiang made him lose his relaxed state of mind.

"Will Miss Jones mind?" She raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of smiles: "If I take her boyfriend to the pedestrian street for dinner...wouldn't she mind?"

Elena's surname is Jones, although few people in the class call her that.

Therefore, Zheng Qing reacted for a few seconds to understand what Jiang Yu said.

"No, no, no... No!" He suddenly came to his senses, waved his hands in a panic, his face flushed red: "No, it's not what you think... You got it wrong... We don't have that kind of relationship, I just help She tutors her homework."

But he immediately realized, why did he explain to Jiang Yu?

Didn't a hint of joy emerge from the bottom of his heart just now?

So, his swinging arms stopped unknowingly, and his head involuntarily turned to the direction where Elena was seated.

The gypsy witch didn't seem to notice the movement in this corner at all, and was looking through the textbooks on the table with her chin propped on one hand. The long, wavy wine-red hair hung down the sides of her face, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

After staying for a few seconds, Zheng Qing remembered Jiang Yu standing in front of her.

When he turned his head, Yi Ren had already left.

Only the savage little spirit witch was left behind, raised his calf and kicked Zheng Qing again.

"Jiuyou is really a nerd!" She complained angrily, and ran away before Zheng Qing got angry.

Zheng Qing sighed and sat back in his seat, feeling inexplicably depressed.

Even he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

"Are you going alone at night?" Xiao Xiao suddenly raised his head from his notebook and turned to look at him.

"Huh?" Zheng Qing glanced at the shadows in front of and behind the classroom, and replied vaguely, "It's just a dinner party, even if you're alone."

"A treat?" Xiao Xiao frowned, his eyes a little puzzled: "Isn't it just a simple meeting? You still want to invite Augustus to dinner? He agreed?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing it.

The two people are not talking about the same thing.

His mind hadn't gotten rid of the conversation with Jiang Yu just now, completely ignoring the identity of the questioner.

What Xiao Xiao asked was Zheng Qing's meeting with Augustus.

After hesitating all night and after a long plenary meeting in Dormitory 403, Zheng Qing finally decided not to attend the welcome dinner of the Hemophilia Society.

This is a matter of attitude.

Of course, his refusal had to be tactful. As Dylan suggests, it's best to have a good reason. And must meet Augustus in person and return his invitation letter.

It's not an easy job.

Fortunately, Augustus didn't seem to have the intention of embarrassing him. After Zheng Qing applied for a meeting, he quickly responded and agreed to drink tea with him on Thursday evening.

"Cough," Zheng Qing coughed lightly, and quickly replied: "No, no, no, it's just a simple meeting, no need to eat... What I just said is a common saying in the Baiding society."

Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses and looked at him suspiciously.

Zheng Qing touched own and his ears were slightly hot, trying his best to show a natural expression.

"Have you made an appointment?" Xiao Xiao looked at his notebook again.

"5:30 p.m.," Zheng Qing touched the pocket watch in his pocket, and replied in a low voice, "I remember that this afternoon's Life class is a practical arrangement. It seems that we are asked to practice the 'washing spell', so we should be able to make it in time."

Xiao Xiao tilted his head and didn't speak.

Facts have proved that this kind of plan, which is only based on conjecture and has no divination support, has a very high possibility of accidents.

In the Life class in the afternoon, the teacher did ask these freshmen to practice washing magic.

But Zheng Qing neglected that when newcomers cast magic, there will always be accidents of one kind or another.

For example, some people washed their hair off and turned into Saitama-sensei; some people dried their hair so hard that it almost turned into bacon; some people’s Dharma books were not coated with waterproof grease, and the recorded mantras were stained into ink stains in the water vapor.

When the messy class ended, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zheng Qing didn't even have time to eat, so he ran to Linzhong Lake.

After passing through the deep corridor covered in vines, passing through the round door guarded by stone golems, and ignoring the provocative words of the old ghosts on both sides of the castle corridor, Zheng Qing finally came to the place agreed with Augustus in advance.

Located deep in Alpha Castle.

The lounge of the Hemophilia.