Vol 3 Chapter 172: Zheng Qing's trouble

The speed at which rumors spread among students is always unexpectedly fast.
It's like they really have wings, they can easily fly over countless obstacles and sneak into people's ears.
It seemed that only two or three people knew about it a minute ago. Five minutes later, the whole university had already started to discuss these things. In less than ten minutes, the entire first university was discussing these things.
Perhaps only the footsteps of the school newspaper reporters can slightly keep up with the speed of these messages.
Of course, what appears on campus along with the speed is the degree of distortion of these messages. As a result, Zheng Qing once doubted whether the faster the spread of the news, the lower the accuracy.
The news that Su Shijun held a small meeting at the university had spread in the entire first university less than ten minutes after the spell class ended.
Every student who knows Astronomy 08-1 class is vowing to relay to friends what Su Damei said in East 601 of the Xuefu Teaching Building.
It's just that this kind of paraphrase will inevitably miss some words inadvertently in word of mouth. The accuracy of these messages is greatly compromised.
"What does it mean that I have an ambiguous relationship with that big beautiful woman?! There are no five words between us!" Zheng Qing frowned, his tone was full of disbelief: "The person who said this, the brain is zombie have you eaten?"
"Oh oh... you are a personal attack." Dylan shrugged and protested: "This is the first university. If you just put a brain-eating hat on the zombies, it is easy to cause mass incidents...I I remember that some experts have analyzed that people who subconsciously think that zombies can eat human brains generally think that werewolves like to eat human flesh and vampires are always drinking human blood."
"You know what I didn't mean!" Zheng Qing corrected angrily.
"That's why I didn't rush up and knock your teeth out the first time." It seems that only this time can Mr. Vampire Werewolf expose some of the invisible factors that belong to the Star Academy.
Based on his generally gentle and noble image, young public-funded students often mistakenly believe that he belongs to Alpha Academy.
"Aren't these facts?" Zheng Qing felt a toothache.
"Because it is a fact, I can't say it casually...this is a sensitive zone." Dylan looked in the mirror and carefully polished his fangs with a small brush, while explaining vaguely: "Some It’s good to know everything... if you say it, it will make everyone unhappy."
The young public student snorted heavily and turned to look out the window.
It was noon, and the spell class had just ended for more than half an hour. The young public-sponsored students, who got rid of all the turmoil of the classmates, returned to the dormitory early, and did not even have time to buy lunch.
Because he has been discussing with Deng Xiaojian about a series of follow-up training matters for the Yougui Hunting Team, and there is still a lot of paper work to be handled.
This also made him lucky to avoid all the troubles after the rumors spread.
But some troubles are not something you can avoid by pretending that you can't see or hear.
For example, the stack of envelopes that Dylan brought back after class has now been taken apart by the young public students and scattered on the desk.
These are invitations to a duel.
Part of it is a challenge book-of course, no matter which format, the purpose is very clear. The owner of each envelope will use very gentle and polite language to invite Zheng Qing to carry out the most brutal and exercise.
Can't just refuse casually!
The reason why young public-funded students can receive these letters is very simple.
That was what Su Shijun said at the end of the meeting.
"For me, they are all too old. I don't like it... Relatively speaking, I admire young talents like you more!" Dylan stood in front of the mirror, repeating this sentence with a deep aria. Finally smacked his lips: "Did you offend Beauty Su from somewhere? I always feel that this sentence is full of'malicious'?"
offend?
The scene of the little fox girl crying and crying immediately appeared in Zheng Qing's mind.
He immediately shook his head and swept these images out of his mind.
If it was Su Ya who filed a complaint in front of Su Shijun, I am afraid that he would have been hung up and beaten by Su Damei... There is no need to use such circumstantial methods.
The young public-funded student secretly thought that the greater possibility might be because of the question he asked.
"Maybe the question I asked made her unhappy." Zheng Qingyu snorted unhappy.
"Never ask her to do multiple-choice questions in front of a witch." Dylan warned as someone who came over: "Otherwise, you will find that you will always have to make a choice in the end. It will always be yourself... I feel that it is only from the words of Su Damei , The wizards from half of the school will rush over to you to single out."
"Haha." Zheng Qing twitched his mouth: "At least half of the boys in the school have some brains and can tell right from wrong."
"No, no," Dylan shook the small brush in his hand, denying: "The remaining wizards do not tell right from wrong, but have self-knowledge... Anyway, you are also a public student, from the legendary Kunlun , Mastered more than a thousand runes, won a Merlin medal, and faced a three-headed demon's "actualist" wizard! Without two brushes, it is really not easy to make up your mind to send this challenge."
"I turned out to be a ‘practical’ sorcerer?!" Zheng Qing took a deep breath, wondering what kind of expression he should show: "Should I be happy about this?"
"Maybe you can continue to use the previous method." Dylan suggested.
During the first time of school, Zheng Qing also had this kind of treatment. At that time, he had not received the Merlin Medal, but was just a small, public-funded student who had just entered school. Most of the people who challenge him are freshmen, hoping to grab some glory from the public-funded students.
At that time, Zheng Qing adhered to the policy of avoiding if possible, and ultimately did not cause any major trouble.
"Hidden for a while, can I hide from the whole school?" Zheng Qing muttered ~EbookFREE.me~ There was a faint feeling of depression in his heart.
If he were a great wizard, I am afraid there would not be so much trouble.
During the talk, the door of the dormitory was kicked open heavily.
Xiao Xiao squeezed in from the door holding a large amount of food.
"Excuse me, who will help!" The doctor hummed dullly, "This is your lunch!"
"Where is the fat man?" Zheng Qing took the paper bag in his hand and said in surprise: "I remember asking him to help buy lunch..."
"He is rushing for the manuscript, planning to write an extra note before the noon news is fully fermented," Xiao Xiao piled the remaining paper bags on the desk and gasped, "The meeting with the beautiful Su Da... Exclusive news. Maybe it can help him get rid of the word'trainee' and become an official reporter of the school newspaper."
"It's true." Dylan nodded, showing an expression of approval, and said: "This news is more interesting to ordinary wizards than the report of'forgotten jugglers in the northern district of Beta Town'."