Chapter 134: Life Is So Cruel

Why are the corners of my eyes filled with tears, because I yawned too deeply. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Zheng Qing was woken up by the pre-set alarm clock, he squinted, yawned a few times, and this sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.

After struggling for a long time, he finally relented and escaped from his comfortable bed.

I'm sorry for the bed, it's not that I don't hurt you, and I don't want to, and it makes you sad.

However, life has always been so cruel.

Zheng Qing climbed out of his six-poster bed, staggered to the desk, picked up a glass of water from the cold cup, and poured it down, his spirit was finally lifted a lot.

He tilted his head and looked out onto the balcony.

Outside the window, the sun had set in the west, smearing the clouds hanging on the distant peaks with crystal clear. The orange light shines through the transparent glass and falls on the desk, making it look very warm.

The fat cat squinted its eyes and claws, lying in this orange light, and its tail was hooked one by one, which looked particularly pleasant.

The elves slumped down on the fat cat's fluffy body, wrapped themselves in transparent wings, and fell asleep.

Zheng Qing held the water cup and smacked his lips.

The ancients said, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and this is not a deception. Under the influence of the 'pig cat', these originally hard-working elves also learned the skill of sleeping five times a day.

"The world is going down, and people's hearts are not ancient......" he shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Xiao, who was burying his head in his notebook next to him, didn't raise his head and let out a 'sigh'.

Zheng Qing ignored him.

Putting down the water glass, opening the drawer, and looking at the blue-black letterhead, a silly smile resurfaced on the corner of Zheng Qing's mouth.

"There is no end......" Xin Fatzi was originally studying "Su Wen Xuanji Curse Formula" at his desk-he has been gnawing on this tome recently, planning to invent a prescription to break the poison of the bowl flower-suddenly heard no movement next to him, raised his head, and immediately saw Zheng Qing's familiar smirk, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I think there's a good chance he's been drugged. Xiao Xiao held his notebook and said this coldly.

Fat Xin touched his bare chin and felt that this analysis made a lot of sense.

"The only problem is," the fat man asked, cautiously, asking, "does a witch as good as Yelena need to give this good-for-nothing boy ecstasy?"

Xiao Xiao was speechless and buried his head in his notebook again.

Zheng Qing raised his head proudly and scoffed at the sour conversation between the two people.

It was jealousy, he looked at the letterhead repeatedly, and thought to himself.

Yelena finally confirmed that he had time to attend tuition on Sunday afternoon, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief.

On the one hand, until it was finally confirmed, he could never believe that he could date the beautiful gypsy girl - in his heart, two people talking alone together was a date.

On the other hand, if the patrol matter is pressed on her mind to help her with tuition, Zheng Qing himself is not sure whether he can concentrate on it. Although he once left this matter behind when facing Yelena, it does not mean that he does not care about this matter.

On the contrary, it was because he had to make full preparations before the patrol that he pinched the point and got up a few hours in advance to start various preparations.

Thinking of this, he let out a long yawn.

I didn't have a good rest last night, and the lunch break just now can only be regarded as a chat for comfort. If it weren't for the night watch, it is estimated that he would have been able to sleep until the weekend.

Weekend, that is, tomorrow.

As soon as the thoughts drift to tomorrow, all kinds of thoughts can no longer be stopped.

Help her tutor on Sunday afternoon, you can accompany her to dinner after tutoring, and then the two go to the weekend meeting of the class together.

"If you're not going to cry at night when you see a fishman, don't stand there and giggle all the time. Xiao Xiao finally couldn't help it, stretched out the long rod of the brush, and poked Zheng Qing hard.

"Whew!" Zheng Qing exclaimed, glanced at the watermelon in displeasure, and put away the letterhead in a daze.

Life has always been so cruel, and I never let people finish their dreams.

Fold the letterhead and stuff it deep in the drawer, Zheng Qing pulled out a pale red sheet from the corner of the drawer.

This is a punishment task notice issued by the school working committee, which was collected by several young wizards who had been in trouble not long ago at the first administrative office of the school working committee.

Originally, according to the requirements on the notice, there was no fixed time for this kind of punitive mission, and only one night a week was required to participate in the night patrol of Linzhong Lake from 1 to 4 o'clock in the morning.

But Zheng Qing privately pondered that this patrol time was really a big hole.

First of all, the class time from Monday to Friday needs to be excluded, if you don't want to be deducted by the teacher in class the next day, then you can't stay up all night the night before.

And then not on Sunday night, for the same reason. The night watch is from 1 a.m. to 4 a.m., and on Sunday evenings, it is very likely that Lao Yao will be raped to the podium to interact with the gorillas during his Charms class on Monday.

Thinking of the silverback gorilla with fangs and scarface, Zheng Qing decisively ruled out this choice.

There are only two nights left to choose from, Friday and Saturday.

If the Friday afternoon class was not a practical class, then Zheng Qing would definitely choose the Friday evening.

But there are no ifs.

Friday afternoon practice classes were a drain on the young wizards' energy. After Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory after dinner, he fell asleep. Although he had many nightmares during this time, the sleepy bug always haunted him.

Among those who participated in the punitive patrol at night, in addition to Zheng Qing, there was also Lin Guo, the genius boy from Alpha Academy.

Because the two knew each other, in order to take more care, Lin Guo also chose the same time as him.

Fishmen, ghosts, fleeing wildlings, and even dragons.

In any campus legend, the danger of the night will be exaggerated.

Although Zheng Qing didn't quite believe that there were so many monsters in the academy, since there was a possibility of danger, he naturally had to be fully prepared.

Dharma books, talismans, amulets.

After digging in the ash bag for a long time and placing everything within his power on the table, Zheng Qing began to worry silently.

The book is of course an indispensable piece of equipment for wizards.

But for Zheng Qing, the only mantra transcribed in this new Dharma book is 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi'. As a kind of bondage magic, this spell can be used in a wide range of applications, from bondage to spur, and even defense, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is both offensive and defensive.

But that's about it.

This path cannot illuminate, pathize, heal, or help Zheng Qing communicate with other wizards.

This makes it much less useful for midnight patrols.

Zheng Qing sighed and moved the law book to the side.

I don't want to throw a bunch of rattan sticks at the situation - it would look silly.