Vol 2 Chapter 160: It's not magic

"Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deep."
"The love brewed by magic has no reason."
"Although it is not as unforgettable as true love, it is more romantic and more exciting than true love."
These are what Professor Li once said to these young college students before the start of pharmacy.
As a college student who has received only half a month of formal wizarding education, Zheng Qing's knowledge of love magic is quite superficial. With his limited knowledge, he could not tell the difference between true love and magical love at all.
Although several roommates expressed some worries about his love state, Zheng Qing didn't care.
The feeling between him and Elena was indeed very subtle, but he was very sure that it was not caused by magic.
After all, such a beautiful girl.
Just by hooking your fingers, you can put a lot of hormonal wizard lamp moths into the fire.
There is no need to use any potions or spells.
Of course, this is also a place where several roommates are suspicious.
"How can such a beautiful girl look at you." Dylan hid his body in the heavy wooden coffin, only a handsome head was revealed: "This is not magic."
"This is magic." Zheng Qing retorted forcibly.
"Although you look plain, short in stature, you have no money, and your mouth is dumb. But anyway, there are also a few...no, a few talents." Fatty Xin sat at the desk, lazily analyzing Said: "Maybe Irina just happened to be attracted by your talent?"
Zheng Qing listened to his ferocious evaluation, and he deliberately refuted it. After thinking for a while, but there was nothing to say, he had to lower his head in frustration.
"He is short, what about me?" Xiao Xiao looked up from his notebook and looked at Fatty Xin gloomily.
"You? Cun Xu." The fat man stretched out his right thumb and index finger, gestured in front of his eyes, and laughed: "Cun Xu, there can be no more."
Xiao Xiao helped his glasses, glanced at Zheng Qing, grabbed his brush and dipped it in the inkstone.
Zheng Qing happily reached into the gray cloth bag and took out a few inferior suppressive charms.
The Fat Cat Tuantuan seemed to feel the murderous in the air, and struggling to jump up from Fatty Xin's belly, jumped back to the bed, and tucked himself back into the bed.
"What are you doing!" Fatty Xin stood up strenuously, looked at Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao who were smiling and approaching him, and shouted in horror: "Murder! Murder! 403 murder! "
Tuantuan sneezed contemptuously, lay in bed, holding his paws, and fell asleep for a moment.
Dylan happily stuck his head out of the drapery, but his face was full of schadenfreude.
After a while, the blue giant with two black eye circles painted by a brush and a few beards on his cheeks finally broke free from the suppression of the two roommates, and ran into the balcony in a hurry, trying to clean up the stains on his face.
When he returned to the dormitory again and rolled onto his six-poster bed, the young wizards in the house were still discussing Zheng Qing's love affairs.
"If there is no way to calm down, then boldly ask her out." Xiao Xiao suggested.
"Like what he did last weekend?" After lying on the bed, Fatty Xin immediately forgot the ugly ink marks on his face a few minutes ago, and laughed loudly, "I fell asleep while helping others with homework! Is there anything more funny than this!"
Zheng Qing gave him a threatening look, and buckled the inkstone on the desk with his fingers.
The fat man closed his mouth decisively.
"It's better than getting up every morning and howling in the dormitory." Xiao Xiao returned to the desk and sorted out the teaching materials needed for today's class.
"What if I am rejected?" Zheng Qing was a little moved, but still hesitated.
"Then continue inviting," Dylan said quietly, leaning on his coffin with a book in his hand, "If you really fall in love, you won't give up after a setback... Besides, except for being rejected , You have nothing more to lose."
"Yes." Zheng Qing nodded very surely: "At least I still have hope now."
"It feels so good to be young." Dylan snapped the book on his face and said in a low tone: "A mature man like me, one thousand and eight hundred years old, can no longer understand you young people!"
"You were a thousand and two hundred years old last time," Zheng Qing couldn't help but spit out: "When did you add another six hundred years old!"
"Really?" Dylan raised his head with a look of surprise, his eyes clear, and a sincere expression: "Then I must have remembered wrong... I am older and have a bad memory. Young people should understand."
Zheng Qing retched and had nothing to say.
"Hope, this is a thought that is more addictive than drugs, and more illusory than dreams." Fatty Xin held up Tuantuan and recited in an affectionate voice: "If people have no hope, what is the difference between death? "
The Fat Tabby cat lazily slumped its hind legs, hooked the tip of its tail, and snored weakly, which is a new poem by Ying Hexin Fatty.
"Love or something, you can think about it slowly...but now I think I should practice morning gong." Xiao Xiao was already dressed neatly at some point, looking at the mirror and taking care of her watermelon head seriously.
Fatty Xin rolled off the bed, quickly put on his robe, and tidied up.
"Let's do morning class, what are you doing?" Zheng Qing said in surprise.
"I'm going to do morning class too." Fatty Xin muttered, tightening his belt a bit.
"Do you do morning class?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but vomit, "Do you know where Feiyuan is?"
"Don't you know... I was awakened by you, and I lost my energy to sleep." Xin drooped his eyelids, and sighed two of them who were still asleep. Great... If you can eat and sleep every day like a fat cat, it will be a fairy day."
"I'm going too, I'm going too!" Dylan dropped the book in his hand, quickly jumped out of his big coffin, hula, closed the scarlet drapery, and hurriedly called: "I haven't enjoyed the morning for a long time. I miss the sunshine very much."
Zheng Qing opened his mouth and finally gave up the idea of ​​saying something.
Tuantuan snored, retracted his tail, and shrank into the depths of the bed, trying to ignore the noise of a few new students. U U Reading www.uukANAshu.com
The elves obediently landed on the shelf of the desk, folded their wings, and enjoyed half-day leisure.
Unlike young wizards, they prefer a clean and comfortable life.
After leaving the dormitory door, Ni Wuye handed a few smoke pills made from waste materials. Along the endless promenade opened by the wall of the academy, and across the verdant bamboo forest, several people quickly came to Feiyuan.
Unlike the past, Feiyuan today seems to be more lively.
On weekdays, there are many strange figures in the quiet lawn. They gather in twos and threes, do not do morning classes, and are not afraid to disturb others' cleanliness. Occasionally, they open the book of the law, cast a few spells wantonly, and win their companion They cheered enthusiastically.
Under normal circumstances, there are more Jiuyou students wearing red robes in Feiyuan than the starry sky students wearing blue robes.
But today, the number of four-color courtyard robes is roughly the same, as if many people have the awakening that diligence can make up for one's weaknesses, and that heaven repays diligence.
This surprised Zheng Qing very much.