Wednesday morning was supposed to be a lesson on the philosophy of magic, but the Astronomy 08-1 class had already taken the class early on Monday, so Zheng Qing and the rest of the class were very curious about how Professor Yao would handle this slightly conflicting situation.

Xin Fatzi was very pessimistic that the academy would send another Charms professor to replace Lao Yao to make up for everyone. But this statement was unanimously despised by Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin.

"He's the counselor of our class!" Zhang Jixin patted the law book in his hand and emphasized, "Even if you want to change the professor, you should change the professor of this magic philosophy class...... It's impossible to swap out our courses. ”

"You should know that he is also the dean of our Nine Colleges and has the authority to temporarily adjust the class schedule. Xiao Xiao added next to him: "The terms of reference of the dean are clearly stipulated in the Regulations on the Administration of the First University...... Maybe he'll teach the guardian spell to all the philosophy class students in this class. ”

"What do you think?" Fat Xin turned his head to look at Zheng Qing, trying to gain support from the others: "What do you think Lao Yao will talk about in this class?"

"What?" Zheng Qing raised his head in a trance, as if he had just heard the discussion of several companions, and said vaguely: "It's all right, it's all right......"

"Attention! Focus!" Xin Fat Man rubbed his fingers, snapped his fingers in front of Zheng Qing's eyes, and raised his voice slightly: "You can't lose your soul just because Yelena came to class today!"

This sentence poked at the death hole of the young public scholarship.

Indeed, the gypsy witch came to class for the first time today, which made Zheng Qing a little depressed. He was just thinking about how to reconnect with Yelena inadvertently, and then find a way to give away the dress he had bought for a long time.

But these secret thoughts obviously cannot be known to others.

Zheng Qing's face turned red suddenly, and his eyes immediately became much clearer.

"Fart!" he whispered, then waited for a moment before adding, "I'm just thinking about when I'm going to get the Transfiguration Potion from Professor Li...... You know, it's the beginning of October, and maybe I should kill a little bit of my woe while the werewolves haven't yet transformed.

Even he believed what he said.

Naturally, Fat Xin had no more doubts.

Because Professor Yao did not give Zheng Qing a gag order, when class was held yesterday afternoon, several male students knew about the treatment plan arranged by Professor Yi for Zheng Qing.

Almost all of them expressed some degree of envy.

After all, apart from those young people who were born into the ancient wizarding aristocracy, there were very few wizards who could start learning Transfiguration in their first year of college. Not to mention the free Transfiguration Potions.

It's no wonder that Dr. Xiao would guess if the academy had recently robbed a few ancient dragons' lairs, so there was no place to spend the money.

Today is no exception.

When Zheng Qing re-provoked the topic, several boys quickly began to discuss with great interest when Zheng Qing would drink the Transfiguration Potion, what kind of animal he would become, whether he should take some photos as a souvenir, whether he needed to buy some pet food from Beta Town in advance, and many other things that were out of tune.

When the topic shifted to the weird category of 'if Zheng Qing turned into a cockroach, would he give birth to a bunch of cubs within twelve hours?', the young public scholarship student finally couldn't bear it anymore and forcibly interrupted their conversation.

"It's going to be class!" Zheng Qing rudely separated a few boys who had gathered together, and said very resolutely: "I will definitely not become a cockroach...... So, shut up and don't talk about it anymore. ”

At this moment, the stick figure figure behind the door shouted.

Fat Xin shrugged, gave up continuing the argument, and turned back to his seat.

This made Zheng Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

He couldn't help but quietly turn his head and glance at the gypsy witch sitting in the other corner of the classroom.

Elena seemed to be back to her state on the entrance plane, leaning against the wall, as if dozing off, looking very tired.

"If you're really worried, just sit down and ask...... The seat next to her was still empty. Xiao Xiao's voice sounded coldly in Zheng Qing's ears.

"Where...... Zheng Qing immediately turned his head and forcibly defended: "What are you saying, why can't I understand...... I'm just going to see if Lao Yao comes in. ”

Xiao Xiao tilted his head sideways, his gaze crossed the upper edge of the black-rimmed glasses, and looked at the young public-funded student.

Long.

It wasn't until Lao Yao strode onto the podium that Dr. Xiao snorted from his nose:

"Whatever...... It's good if you're happy. ”

Zheng Qing slammed on the desk.

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Contrary to the boys' guesses, Lao Yao's solution to the problem of one person taking two different classes at the same time was very simple and rude.

It is also very much in line with the identity of the dean of Jiuyou College.

He didn't know what magic he used to conjure up another 'Professor Yao' - a 'Professor Yao' who was so vivid that all the students couldn't tell the real from the fake.

The two professors stood on the podium at the same time, lecturing as if they were talking about cross talk.

An old Yao was very happy to say that he had applied for a new small classroom, which could tutor the students of Astronomy 08-1 class individually for the spell lesson that had fallen.

Another old Yao wasted no time in telling the students who came to take the magic philosophy course that this spacious West 306 was completely theirs, and everyone could sit more relaxed and comfortable.

It's a fun way to liven up the whole classroom.

"Maybe Lao Yao has created a new mode of teaching. "When the students of Astronomy 08-1 changed places, many of them joked with each other.

Zheng Qing and a few companions did not join in.

They were discussing going to the club federation in the afternoon for an interview for the club application.

While Zheng Qingzheng was discussing with relish, several boys around him closed their mouths in unison.

"Tell me quickly," the young public-funded student couldn't help but urge, "You haven't finished talking just now, what should I do after the hunting team is formed, do I need to make an appointment with a coach a week in advance......

No one answered his words.

Everyone was looking at Zheng Qing with subtle and strange eyes, making him almost think that a flower had grown on his face.

Just as he was a little annoyed, a fragrant fragrance that was already a little unfamiliar, but still very familiar, rushed into his nostrils, causing him to freeze in place immediately.

"I remembered that there was still a shelf of books in the Shushan Pavilion today that needed to be organized by volume. Xiao Xiao quickly picked up the books, paper and pen on the desk, stuffed them into his robe, and then picked up the black notebook and politely retired.

"Ahh......h

"Wait for me, wait a minute. Xin Fatzi followed the two quickly, but he still didn't forget to turn around, and explained to his roommate with a hippie smile: "You know, I'm going to follow the editor to collect style......