Changing into a cat is Zheng Qing's third plan.

Of course, in order to implement this plan, Zheng Qing still needs to prepare an appropriate excuse. Just like in the first plan, he 'had to' give up his job at the Qingqiu Mansion because he had to go to Lao Yao's office, and in the second plan, he was 'injured' in a practical class and was forced to quit his job at the Qingqiu Mansion.

When the third set of plans was first finalized, Zheng Qing didn't think it was that complicated.

He only planned to take half a class off from practice class on Friday afternoon, and then sneak into a cat alone and sneak straight into the forest in the back garden of the school.

The forest was full of all kinds of small animals, and a black cat hid in it, like a drop of water falling into a lake, without a ripple. Zheng Qing could completely disappear from the campus silently.

The only one in the entire No. 1 University who knew that he was a cat, and it was only a handful of his hand. And most of them had to follow Li Meng to Qingqiu Mansion as coolies, and there was absolutely no chance to find a certain black cat wandering in the woods.

It's just that on the one hand, it's not easy to take half a class off on Friday afternoon, and it's difficult to find a proper excuse when explaining to Li Meng, Xiaoxiao and others afterwards, so this plan is only listed as an alternative among the alternatives.

But with the collapse of the first two schemes, Zheng Qing had to use the third scheme.

Unlike the original plan, when the young government-funded student was about to implement the third plan, he suddenly realized that he could still use Professor Yao as an excuse.

Because in the Fu Zheng class, the whole class knew that he left the classroom after receiving one of Lao Yao's paper cranes - with the endorsement of the teacher of the Fu Zheng class, no one would question the authenticity of the paper crane - with the shadow of 'force majeure', the young public-funded students can completely pull the banner as a tiger skin.

After Xiao Xiao and the others returned to the dormitory after their work, he could come back from the outside openly, and then complained to his partners that Lao Yao's errand was really not done by people, and he was taken to a hidden small dark room laboratory for a whole afternoon.

No one would go to confront the dean of the Nine Talents Academy.

And no one will question the truth of his words - after all, even a few short-term workers in the Qingqiu Mansion have to sign a silent contract, let alone the laboratory of the First University.

In addition, it can become a cat to scatter the heart.

It's a lot to kill!

Originally, another slightly difficult part of the plan was that Zheng Qing needed to take leave for half a class. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for students to ask for leave without a very strong reason. This difficulty naturally disappeared after the Fu Gong class took up the class time for the practical class.

Because Teacher Zhang of the Fu Gong class has always been kind to the public-funded students who wrote all the basic Fu Gong silently in the first exam, as long as the reason is passable, she is very happy to give Zheng Qing some preferential treatment.

While pondering his whole plan in his heart, the black cat ran briskly down the stone steps at the edge of the lawn towards the grove deep in the back garden.

He could clearly feel that his group of cats was in that direction.

When Zheng Qing slipped out of the balcony of the dormitory, the time had already passed the five o'clock mark in the afternoon. In the school, most of the classes ended with the ringing of the bell for the end of class.

From the dormitory to the grove, groups of young witches and wizards are constantly emerging along the way - like a gust of wind in transit, carrying a noisy and bustling atmosphere - because of a pair of red eyes, the black cat needs to choose its own path very carefully, try to reduce its presence, and try not to cause trouble.

This time, Murphy's Law didn't strike.

With the fading sky and his dark-colored fur, the black cat slipped into the grove and found his herd.

Just like Zheng Qing saw the cat group for the first time, this time, the cat group was still hanging lazily among the branches. White, black, orange, three-flower, tabby, blue-green eyes, etc., etc., large and small hairy balls are a pile of you, and I am a ball, squatting in a staggered manner between the forks and forks of an old locust tree.

The largest forest cat still looks like the black cat boss and the second one, occupying the strongest protruding branch at the height of the whole tree, with its two front paws together, its chin slightly raised, squinting its eyes, and feeling the evening breeze blowing. Several equally large shorthaired, Chartresse, and Maine cats surrounded him, looking like loyal dogs.

The Ragdoll cat is not so domineering before it grows up, lying on its stomach at the bottom of the locust tree, but also at the fork of the strongest trunk, grinding with a group of equally petite folded ears and Persian cats.

The black cat came under the tree and coughed softly.

On the tree, the cats of all sizes, who were originally comfortable and comfortable, stretched their necks and stared at the tree with wide eyes. The black cat looked up, and a dense patch of colored cat's eyes sparkled in this dark corner.

If a wizard passes by and sees such a scene, he will definitely feel his scalp tingle and his SAN value go crazy. But when the black cat with the body of the cat changed, at a glance, a sense of intimacy unexpectedly rose in the bottom of his heart.

No, no, this feeling is not right.

I'm not a cat!

Just a wizard in a cat's skin!

The black cat shook its head vigorously, getting rid of the intimacy that emerged from its subconscious, and then ran with a boost, swooping up the big locust tree, stepping on the backs and heads of the big and small cats all the way, and finally climbed to a branch that was not the highest, but the most secure, sheltered from the wind.

Then he kicked down one of the blue cats that had been lying on the branch. After the blue cat meowed pitifully a few times, he shrunk his head and changed to a slightly lower branch and settled down again.

And the other cats in the locust tree quickly regained their original comfort after a short commotion of more than ten seconds.

The black cat tucked its two front paws in front of its belly, hooked its tail, and squinted its eyes, feeling the gentle cold wind that flowed through the tree.

Yes, the tame cold wind.

I don't know if this locust tree has been modified by some wizards in the school, or because this big tree has hidden too many yin spirits that cause the yin pole to be born. In short, although it is now nine cold days on campus, around this big tree, the black cat can't feel the biting chill.

There was only a slight rush of coldness, brushing the cat's hair and bark.

It's no wonder that these active cats are able to nest patiently in this big tree.

The night is getting darker and the moon is getting brighter. It seems that as long as it is within the confines of the school, the sky will never lack that sparkling color.

The cats, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly made some commotion again, waking up the drowsy black cat.

Zheng Qing craned his neck and looked under the tree.

A little white cat with a height of a foot was tilting its neck and looking up at the tree.