Vol 4 Chapter 149: It's been a long time since class

.., Demon Hunting College
When the pace of time hurriedly came to the sixteenth week of school, an anxious atmosphere began to fill the entire school.
On the one hand, many students are surprised to find that they are only three short weeks away from the final exams-the frenetic atmosphere of hunting the moon seems to have just passed the night, and before the beginning of school, the raging monsters attacked Four Seasons Square and the first university entrance. The incident of the special plane also seems to come to an end. Everyone has to run madly, trying to keep up with the passing of time in the library and study room, apart from where they are going in Nahan time.
On the other hand, in the next three short weeks, there will be not only a series of festivals and solar terms such as Winter Solstice, Winter Shou, Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Laba, New Year’s Day, and Osamu, but also separate Christmas and New Year’s Day. Holidays.
If you can steal two days of leisure while studying weekdays, that’s really great. However, now is the stage of the final sprint, and the students are all facing tremendous test pressure. This makes many people have to force themselves to make a difficult decision between relaxing and seizing the time.
This is also the main reason why the atmosphere on campus is a little anxious.
"I don't know who arranged this holiday table!" Zhang Jixin grabbed the timetable in his hand, patted the table hard, and slapped the table: "It's really against the working people! You said he When arranging, why not arrange the holiday on Hunting Moon? On the Double Ninth Festival? Or the next Yuan Festival?... It’s a good idea to arrange the holiday a few days before the final exam!"
"It can't play the role of a holiday at all." Fatty Xin nodded sadly, and took out the notebook from his arms, then licked the nib of the quill in his mouth, adding: "I think I have I am obligated to publish a comment on this matter in the school newspaper. This is an arrangement that does not consider the feelings of the students..."
Unlike the fat man's "two completes", Zheng Qing habitually picks up the faults in Zhang Da's old words.
"It's a holiday for the next Spring Festival," the young public-sponsored student lazily leaned back in his chair, holding his head in his hands. Although he was talking in his mouth, the light from the corner of his eyes floated to a corner of the classroom involuntarily: "I remember we took a day off that day... There is also the Double Ninth Festival. How old do you think people need to spend the Double Ninth Festival? We are the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and now I think about the Double Ninth Festival. It will be a little too early."
Before Zhang Jixin had time to comment on the attitude of public-funded students, the fat man retorted enthusiastically: "You are a manifestation of rigid thinking! You only see the appearance of things, without grasping the essence!"
"What is the essence? Our vacation match is unreasonable!"
"Furthermore, even if you mentioned those two... The next Lunar New Year holiday is a holiday, but we are not allowed to leave the dormitory! What is the difference if there is no holiday? It might even be better than no holiday! We can go out without holiday Basking in the sun, it’s good for the next Lunar New Year, and I’m afraid of meeting wild ghosts when I go out."
"There is also the Double Ninth Festival. We don't need to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival, but the old people need it. The school can completely let us go to help the old people have this festival."
Zheng Qing listened to the fat man’s rebuttal, and was silent for a few seconds. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "You have said both right and wrong. You are fat and you are reasonable. I am willing to bow down."
After all, he opened his arms seemingly at random, stretched his waist, tilted his head and yawned greatly. In the other corner of the classroom, the Gypsy Witch was burying her head behind a few thick reference books, and the big burgundy wave hung loosely on her side, hiding her delicate face.
"Just go straight if you want to, don't sit here sneaking around, acting like a thief." Dr. Xiao Da, who had been fighting with the black-covered notebook, said abruptly behind the young public servant.
Sitting in the front row, Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin listened, and leaned forward and backward with a smile, attracting surprised eyes from the surrounding students.
Zheng Qing's face flushed suddenly.
"What a sneaky thing, what a thief! To say something messy, no one understands." He slapped Dr. Xiao's head on the notebook, and after a forced struggle, he looked at several of his companions more and more disgusted. The kind eyes immediately complimented him, and obediently raised his hands to surrender.
"Don't mess, brother, please don't mess, okay!" The young public-sponsored student bowed and bowed again and again, for fear of alarming the gypsy witch who buried herself between the reference books not far away. If it weren't for the fact that two fists are hard to beat six palms, he would definitely not spare a few pieces of talisman paper, and took out a stack of talismans from the gray cloth bag and patted them on the faces of these bastards.
"Well, you two have a conflict?" Fatty Xin groaned his belly. He didn't know when he found out a small box of chicken rice noodles. While eating with relish, he looked at the public-sponsored student in his spare time: "I remember you haven't looked for it for a week. Irina went to play..."
To be precise, it was eight days and twelve hours. Zheng Qing corrected it in his heart. Thinking of this, he began to feel frustrated again. He remembered very clearly that eight days ago, there was heavy snow in the school. It was Saturday, and he had a wonderful afternoon with the Gypsy Witch.
Yes, in the eyes of young public-funded students, that day was really perfect.
Beautiful snow scenes, delicious snacks, wonderful atmosphere, and that heart-pounding moment-if there were no sudden changes on the white pagoda on the island of the lake, then his first date with Elena would have been Very complete.
However, because of that change, the date between him and the witch ended in a hurry, and it ended in the school hospital. From that day on, the gypsy witch, who had a clear attitude, slowly distanced herself from Zheng Qing for some reason.
The paper crane that flew to her will not return.
Encountered on the road, lowered his head and pretended not to see it.
The only positive contact ~EbookFREE.me~ in eight days was in the practice class last Friday. The friends of the Yougui Hunting Team worked hard to put Zheng Qing and Irina into a group. It’s just sad that the assistant Hilda asked everyone to review all the spells learned this semester from start to finish.
As a witch’s sparring partner, the young public-sponsored student circulates between the spells of ‘be bound by vines-limp-dizzy and dizzy. Perhaps because the effect of Jelena's "Chaos Curse" was too strong, Zheng Qing's mind was completely blank until the end of get out of class. Only giggling, not even speaking fluently, let alone talking to the witch.
Boys also have tempers.
And it's unreasonable than girls.
Zheng Qing felt that he had done nothing wrong, did not need, and should not be treated like this.
I have done everything that I can do. If you insist on not paying attention to me, then I can only stay silent-the young public-sponsored student thinks this way, forcibly suppressing the irritability in his heart-of course, he also thinks about it Will only repeat it silently in my heart, and will never tell anyone.
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