Chapter 64: The Frog Sings

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There was only a faint light left in the sky.

The night breeze blows across the lake, and the waves spread out lazily.

The big flaming red birds that had been resting on the surface of the lake began to move. They pulled their necks out from under their wings, shook their heads, and slowly shook their huge wings.

A breeze swept through the treetops, sweeping off a few stump leaves.

The wind on the shore of the lake was a little chilly.

Zheng Qing was also wearing a summer short-sleeved shirt under his robe.

He shuddered, pulled a towel from the gray cloth bag, and put it over the cardboard box in his arms.

The two freshman teams have not yet left the lakeside.

Nicholas was seriously examining the bodies of several newborns. In his opinion, any new life that gets too close to the Fish-Man will be exposed to the evil radiation emitted by the Fish-Man.

"This terrifying radiation can throw your own magic out of balance and affect your placement exams at the beginning of the school year. Nicholas swore an oath, and then gave each of the newborns who checked a mint hard candy: "Peppermint is effective in removing the evil radiation of the fish-people. ā€

Although Zheng Qing was skeptical, he still accepted the examination honestly.

Because Xiao Xiao, who always loves to drop the book bag, did not object to Nicholas's big inspection.

Not far away, another freshman director was still chattering about accusing Liu Feifei of being clumsy.

The girl holding the cobra stood pitifully there, her eyes red.

"She's not stupid, she just doesn't know what's going on. Nicholas walked over and reassured: "The freshman doesn't understand this kind of thing, just explain it clearly." ā€

The surrounding freshmen originally thought that this teaching was a bit of a fuss, and they echoed it one after another.

Liu Feifei blinked, and tears began to flow down.

Several girls hurriedly came to her side, took out tissues and handkerchiefs, and comforted her repeatedly.

The other old student gave Nicholas an annoyed look, then raised an eyebrow and a strange smile on his face.

"It turned out to be Senior Nicholas!" his tone stretched the two words senior long, and his tone was full of ridicule: "It seems that the senior understands this." ā€

With that, he touched the black trim on the sleeve of his robe, held his head high, snorted coldly, and ignored his new life, turned around and left directly.

The freshmen were silent, looking at Nicholas cautiously.

Nicholas spat viciously into the lake, rubbed his palm, and did not speak.

A few cooing chirps came from the water.

Zheng Qing followed the prestige.

A frog jumped out of the lake and jumped onto a large bluestone on the shore.

It opened its mouth, croaked twice, and then sang in a strange voice:

Quack, quack.

A rat snuck ashore

The three old men were stupid and couldn't see it

Quack, quack.

The three old men were stupid and couldn't see it

Wail......

A dark shadow bounced up, interrupting the frog's aria and swallowing the noisy amphibian creature down to the belt bone.

It's Liu Feifei's cobra.

Zheng Qing was dumbfounded, watching the slippery pet comfortably stick out his tongue and swim back to the little master's side.

Liu Feifei blinked her red eyes and wiped the blue-black unknown liquid from the corner of the cobra's mouth with her already wet handkerchief.

"Why didn't your snakes go where they were supposed to go?" Zheng Qing looked at the long worm that was lazily paralyzed into a lump, and finally couldn't help but ask.

He was very curious about the fact that the snake could appear in the depths of the campus.

Including the little fox Poseidon and Xiao Xiao's old tortoise, the pets carried by the freshmen all left their owners in the first hall.

Liu Feifei was the first freshman he met with a pet.

"The little dragon has been attacked by demons, and Professor An has given me special permission to take it to the doctor. Liu Feifei touched her pet's head and replied in a low voice.

The cobra, who had just swallowed a frog, meekly arched its head and rubbed it against the girl's warm palm.

Zheng Qing sighed and hugged the cardboard box in his arms tighter.

Not far away, several freshmen were still squatting next to the traces left by the frog and discussing enthusiastically.

"That frog was singing! Do you understand what it's singing?"

"Isn't it more remarkable why we can understand the frog singing?"

"It's a magical university! It would be disappointing if the frogs here couldn't even sing. ā€

Zheng Qing listened to this answer, and opened his mouth, feeling speechless.

It's getting late.

After a few minutes of hesitating by the lake, Nicholas decisively announced that all the freshmen of the two teams would follow him through the subsequent visits.

No one is against this only option.

Nicholas no longer rambling on and on the history of every stone in the academy, but he could not help but tell the legends he had heard from the horns:

"The Shushan Pavilion is a good place for self-study, self-study and access to materials are very convenient, although there are only five floors, but the inside is very large, the doors are connected, the layers are interlocked, like a big labyrinth, so you must be prepared before entering. ā€

Nicholas sighed, looking a little embarrassed: "I'm not suggesting that you memorize the route, but that you bring plenty of food. Although the library is cleared every day, you will inevitably stumble into some of the more secluded huts, and when the time comes, the longest record in the academy is of a student who was trapped in the library for eighty days. ā€

The freshmen were in an uproar.

They couldn't imagine why the library could become a huge labyrinth.

I can't even imagine how the student trapped in the library survived these eighty days.

The stone path that stretches from the Shushan Pavilion makes a small turn at the lakeside, leading straight to the depths of the school.

On both sides of the road, tall plane trees are planted, and the wide paulownia leaves are densely layered together, forming a quiet boulevard. A few pairs of green eyes looked through the gaps between the leaves, quietly watching the new students passing under the trees.

Nicholas trotted along with the freshmen, without disturbing the inhabitants of the trees.

Passing through the boulevard, a rolling hill comes into view.

The sky was dark, and Zheng Qing could only vaguely see that there seemed to be some strange peaks and strange rocks in the distance, as well as black pressed woods.

"The shadow wall belongs to the courtyard, the bishop's building belongs to the front yard, and the Linzhong Lake belongs to the middle courtyard, and here," said Nicholas, waving his hand imposingly, encapsulating the garden behind it: "This is the backyard of the school." ā€

"East Taoyuan, Xihua Garden, Yunfang Garden; are all in this backyard. ā€

"Your dormitory is in Xihua Garden. Between the gardens, there are planting fields and spiritual dwellings for those rare herbs and your friends to stay safely. The more detailed information you will gradually understand in the future study. ā€

"It's late, and everyone is working hard today. Nicholas looked at the freshman in front of him and paused.

Zheng Qing nodded in agreement, still in a trance.

The names of the Hui Ziji Collection and the Sanyou Book House resurfaced in his mind, and it seemed like a long time ago.