Vol 5 Chapter 147: In the tent

After 　　 separated from the Rat Fairy and Kolmar, the black cat ran all the way, with the help of the map provided by the Rat Fairy, to the outing place of the 08-1 class of Astronomy.
　　
　　 He felt that he could still be rescued.
　　
　　 Until near the place of outing, Zheng Qing finally gave up completely when he saw the firework signal rising up in the air not far away, and the anxious shouts faintly floating in the wind.
　　
　　 "It's over." He hid in a bush and stopped polymorphism and turned back to a wizard. At the same time, he stared at the color of the firework in mid-air gradually changing from orange to red, as if it was a testimony, with a sad face.
　　
　　 It seems that the class has noticed that he is'missing' for some time, and even the magical fireworks used for'warning and summoning' have turned red. Not to mention the shouts that are getting closer.
　　
The young public-sponsored student even turned his head and glanced at the soul-returning Yang next to him, considering whether to bump his head and knock himself out, so that when facing classmates and school investigations, there is still a little room for argument. .
　　
　　 But immediately, he recalled the Rat Fairy’s warning, hesitated for a while, and finally gave up the slightly more intense thought, and walked in the direction of everyone with his head down.
　　
　　……
　　
　　 "Where have you been?! Everyone has been looking for you for almost two hours!"
　　
　　 "Brother Qing, you're done... Downton has notified the school of your disappearance before, and the school work committee and the student union will come right away."
　　
　　 "Are you hooked up by the water monster in the river or by the nymph in the forest? Is there any new story to tell me? I promise to be anonymous when I publish it, and will not reveal your true identity!"
　　
　　 "Quick, quick, pretend to be weaker, Jiang Yu may be coming over! She was so angry just now that she didn't want it..."
　　
　　 All kinds of comments flooded up, and instantly drowned a certain wizard who had just appeared at the regiment building station. Some people, such as classmate Li Meng, fear that the world will not be chaotic, and their voices are shaking the world.
　　
　　 Zheng Qing's face was numb, letting his companions crowd around him, he swarmed towards an old student, a fourth-grade student who was in charge of student safety with the regiment, and was good at healing.
　　
　　 just took a look, and the old student said to everyone with certainty: "This classmate is healthy and has a normal breath. Although the spirit is a bit decadent, it is not a big problem... let it go, let it go."
　　
　　 After that, a crowd of onlookers were scattered, and Zheng Qing grabbed Zheng Qing and got into the tent behind him.
　　
　　 The roaring voices of the students were separated by the tent, which seemed remote and empty.
　　
　　 In the slightly compact tent, the figures gathered together turned their heads and looked at the two wizards who had just entered.
　　
In the corner of the tent, a brass teapot squatted on a small stove, the long and thin curved mouth exhaled white steam, as if flowing water slowly; in the poured hourglass, there was sand persevering through the narrow glass Channel, record the time that no one pays attention to.
　　
　　 Several huge hunting team posters were hung around the tent, blocking the cold wind that entered through the cracks. The hunters of the hunting team on the poster have long since disappeared, leaving only the empty drawing paper hanging there, like a strange abstract painting.
　　
　　 Chairs made of mahogany piled up scattered, leaving enough space in the center of the tent.
　　
　　 There is a big square table on the clearing ground with a huge sand table.
　　
　　 There are hills, valleys, forests, water, and a small bay in the sand table. With just a simple glance, Zheng Qing judged that the sand table showed the scene near the activity area of ​​Astronomy Class 08-1.
　　
Standing near the square table, there are Downton, Jiang Yu, Xiao Xiao, and Elena. There are also senior students who have sat on the branches of the tree and warned Zheng Qing not to use magic to cut trees, as well as school workers in gray robes. Teaching assistant in black robe.
　　
　　 At this moment, they all stared, looking at the two wizards who appeared in the tent.
　　
　　 There are surprises, relief, irritation and blame in his eyes.
　　
　　 Zheng Qing felt a little at a loss.
　　
　　 The senior students and the gray-robed school worker Zheng Qing didn't know each other, but the assistant teacher in the black robe, Zheng Qing, was very familiar with them. It was their practical teacher, Assistant Hilda. It was this assistant teacher who spoke first in the tent.
　　
　　 "Tsk tusk, how many times there are you!" Assistant Hilda showed a look of bad luck. He took out a packet of salt from somewhere and sprinkled it all around Zheng Qing. While sprinkling, he complained: "From last year to this year, I haven't taken a few jobs in total, and there are accidents every time!"
　　
"You count, did the charter flight last year count? We were touched by a little banshee into the special plane, and when we turned around, we were scolded by old Yao with a dog-blood spray. Then there was the hunting club, the dragon beast that appeared inexplicably. It's Winter Hunter...it's good now, and you won't even let me go outing!"
　　
　　 "What kind of hatred?!"
　　
　　 Zheng Qing carefully avoided the white salt spilled over his head and face, accompanied by a somewhat awkward smile on his face, not embarrassed to talk.
　　
　　Although Hilda's assistant teacher said a few things afterwards, Zheng Qing still remembered them clearly. Indeed, in a sense, Zheng Qing’s several activities that he participated in seemed quite unlucky. It was either the invasion of demons or the awakening of ancient beasts.
　　
　　 But from another perspective ~EbookFREE.me~ It is also possible that Hilda's bad luck has caused Zheng Qing to have accidents every time.
　　
The grey-robed school worker interrupted Hilda’s complaint and soothed:
It’s fine if people come back, and it’s fine... but since they’re here, the process that should be followed has to be followed. Can you tell us? Where did the disappearance go?"
　　
　　 The first sentence he said to Hilda, and the last sentence he said to Zheng Qing.
　　
Zheng Qing said with a bitter face, and honestly replied: "Just watching the woods are interesting, chasing the mice and bugs for a while, and finally got lost...Because you can't use magic on the Forbidden Devil's Day today, and don't bring a compass or map. So I couldn't come back. Later I saw the light of magical fireworks, and then I slowly found the direction."
　　
　　 Hearing this answer, the tent was a little cold.
　　
　　 For a while, the old student who had instructed Zheng Qing not to use magic to cut trees touched his head and sighed: "Said you can't use magic, you don't need magic...You are really honest. Did you find the firewood in the end?"
　　
　　 "I found it," Zheng Qing paused and added: "I lost it again when I was looking for a way."
　　
"Ahem," the gray-robed school worker coughed dryly, and looked at Zheng Qing with a smile: "It is a good thing to be able to abide by the rules, but when necessary, it should be handled flexibly... Everyone can fly a paper crane."
　　
　　 Zheng Qing touched her nose, not knowing how to interface.
　　
　　 They have said both the right and wrong things, what else can he say.