Chapter 153: The Beginning of the Eighth Week

It wasn't until the ghosts of the party returned, put on their armor again, and swayed and clanged around the corridors that a group of young wizards in classroom 601 left the school building with their tired bodies and minds.

But today's busyness isn't over yet.

Because in just over an hour it will be October 20th.

This is Zheng Qing's eighth Monday at First University.

The young scholarship student seems to have just realised that he still has a lot of homework to complete – and despite the 'references' provided by Dr. Siu, he can only pick and choose some of the assignments to be handed in tomorrow morning.

For example, Lao Yao's analysis of the mantra of 'Haotian Yueming'. The importance of this mantra was repeatedly emphasized by the professor in class, and various analysis report assignments about this mantra had been going on for weeks, and even if Zheng Qing searched his stomach, it was difficult to find new words and phrases.

Another example is Professor Li Qihuang's 'double feces analysis' - this is the name given by the students in private, but in fact, the professor only asked the students to analyze the relationship between the two flavors of 'white lilac' and 'chicken yabai', and whether 'chicken yabai' can be identified as a variant of 'white cloves'.

Of course, no matter how Zheng Qing struggles, time is always insufficient.

When he rubbed his sore arms, shook his sore neck, and staggered into the tent, the moon outside the window had already set behind the distant mountains, and the whole world was dark, as if falling into an endless dead silence.

The young student felt as if he had just put his head on the pillow when the sound of the fat man screaming rang out in the dormitory.

"It's late! It's going to be late! Everyone, get up!!"

"God, didn't you two go out for morning class today?!"

"It's over, it's over...... If we are late, will Lao Yao deduct our credits?"

Zheng Qing listened to the fat man's noise in a daze, and his sluggish brain seemed to react for a long time before it suddenly started.

He snapped and sat up.

The bed beneath him suddenly resounded with an overwhelmed moan.

"What time is it?!"

The young student poked his head out of the tent, his body tossing and turning on the bed, trying to put on his robe, his face full of fear.

His eyes were not fully opened, and his two eyelids were drooping one and the other was raised, which looked very ridiculous.

"Ten minutes and eight o'clock," Xiao Xiao had a toothbrush in his mouth, his hair was messy, and he had two big bags under his eyes, and he quickly packed up his homework and textbooks, and said, "If you run faster, you should still be in time......"

"It's in time, it's definitely in time. Zheng Qing perked up, and suddenly took out a handful of talisman paper from the gray cloth bag next to the pillow: "The leftover 'Jiama Talisman' from yesterday's practice, I still have a few inferior ones here, and I originally planned to find a way to consume them today...... Tie two to your legs, and it will take up to three minutes to get from here to the classroom!"

Inferior talismans have a short shelf life, so their prices are low and they have little to no selling value.

This is also the talisman that Zheng Qing consumes the most on weekdays - the talisman above the standard level, he will directly sell it to the wanderer, so as to accumulate capital for the future wizard upgrade assessment.

"Local tyrant, ......" Fat Xin took a few steps, pounced in front of Zheng Qing, snatched two armor horse talismans, and immediately slapped them on his legs, and then snatched the door out.

In the corridor outside the door, he heard his howl fading away: "I'll help you get a seat......"

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With the help of the Armor Horse Fu, several young wizards from Dormitory 403 finally sat down in the classroom a minute before the class bell rang.

Zheng Qing's buttocks had just touched the chair, and the bones of his body, including the essence and spirit, seemed to be sucked away by the mysterious existence in the underworld, and he immediately collapsed on the table.

He didn't even have time to pull out the Dharma book and the Standard Mantra textbook from the gray cloth bag.

"I was doing my homework yesterday, so I slept late...... Why didn't you get up this morning?" the public scholarship student asked the doctor next to him weakly as he lay on his desk, closed his eyes.

"I took a sleeping pill before going to bed yesterday, maybe the 'lantana' in it has expired, and the medicine is a bit strong......" Xiao Xiao lay on the table, his head on his arm, and his voice seemed to be urn-like.

Zheng Qing snorted, indicating that he knew.

He also wanted to take a few minutes before Lao Yao entered the classroom, and tried to prevent his eyelids from fighting in class.

But this small wish is destined to be unfulfilled.

Because of the late arrival today, the 'good' seats in the back row of the classroom have been snatched up by others.

Xin Fatzi only occupies the position of the third or fourth row in the center of the classroom.

For Zheng Qing, this was a really bad choice - the front row was so close to the classroom door that the stick figure figure behind the door could see him without even lifting his toes.

Whereas, last night, he had offended the little man with a bad temper and a bad personality by putting a tablecloth over the head of the stick figure. Therefore, as soon as the publicly-funded students entered the door today, they received an endless stream of "greetings" from "stick figures".

From the dull hair on Zheng Qing's head, to his red eyes, to the cufflinks pinned to his robe, the stick figure figure turned around and used all kinds of sinister words on the sleepy-eyed young wizard.

It wasn't until the head of the squad leader Jiang threatened to smash a piece of chalk at it that the stick figure stopped a little.

It's just a little bit of a stop.

If the person sitting in the front row pays a little attention, you can see that the stick figure is puffing out the face of the bun, squirming in a mouth made of a thin line, and letting out a silent curse.

Although for Zheng Qing, the position of the first few rows is not so friendly. But for Xin Fat, these seats are not so bad.

Because the center of the front row is usually the position of the witches in the class, including Li Meng's little Lori.

Sitting behind them, the fat man seemed to have entered spring ahead of schedule, and he looked particularly excited.

Li Meng just asked curiously, 'Why are you late today?'

I received the fat man's gushing explanation.

From Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao not having their morning class this morning, to the hunting team testing until half past ten last night, and then to yesterday afternoon's ruling that the hunting team helped Yo Sin to train, the little witch who listened to it had her eyes straight and regretted it - if it weren't for the stick figure figure behind the classroom door shouting loudly, 'The professor is here', the fat man's explanation can be traced back to the opening ceremony of the school hunting party last Thursday.

"Good morning, everyone!"

Lao Yao, as always, pushed open the classroom door and strode onto the podium.

He looked in a very good mood, with a smile on his face, and was even in the mood to make a joke to the boys:

"Moon hunting is the most intensive time of the year...... If you can't date a girl during this time, then you are destined to be lonely for a lifetime...... But as your counselor, I can pass on a little bit of a secret to you. ”

"This is a stunt passed down by word of mouth among the old students, and most people don't know it. ”

The atmosphere in the classroom was stagnant for a moment, and suddenly it became delicate.

The witches bowed their heads with embarrassed but polite smiles on their faces, and the boys unanimously straightened up their ears and pricked up their ears.

Lao Yao coughed lightly:

"Well, a single wizard can go to the pet house and see if there are any puppies for rent. ”

Then fill out an application form and walk around the campus with the puppy. ”

"When I saw the girl I liked, I boldly stepped forward and politely asked, 'Do you have a dog?' Spring is coming, and my puppy is still single ......'. ”

The classroom was quiet for a few seconds, then burst into laughter.