In addition to Zheng Qing's need to accept the coaxing and ridicule of his peers because of the 'study room incident' in the afternoon, another existence that made young public-funded students feel uneasy at the regular class meeting was Professor Yao.

Ever since he learned of Professor Yao's identity, Zheng Qing felt that he was less and less able to look directly at the smiling professor. This feeling has not only not eased over time, but has become more intense.

There are less than ten minutes left before the regular class meeting begins.

Zheng Qing was already a little restless.

He even felt that the fat man Xin who wrapped his arm around his neck a few minutes ago and 'tortured' himself to explain what he was doing with Jiang Yudu in the afternoon looked so kind at this moment.

"What are you looking at?" the young student was speechless, and poked the fat man's arm with the tip of his quill.

Banner gasped.

"The Betatown Post!" his face was crumpled from the pen, but his arm holding the newspaper did not move, his attention still focused on the contents of the newspaper: "...... Some wizards believe that the existence of the 'Wizards of the North' threatens the Wizards' Council and the Moonless Council, and intend to launch an agenda in the alliance to review the legitimacy of the existence of the 'Wizards of the Northside'...... It's a dangerous move. ”

Hearing that it was related to the wizards of the Northern District, Zheng Qing suddenly became interested—which made his nervousness about Professor Yao's arrival subside a little—and the young public scholarship student leaned over, leaned over to the fat man's arm, squinted his eyes, and began to read the fine little words on the newspaper:

“...... The crisis in the wizarding world is at a crossroads - not because we are approaching the limits of the Forbidden Non-Proliferation Treaty, but because the emergence of wizards in the North could upend the relative stability between wizards and the clan under the moon for hundreds of years. ”

"Since 1925, when the Great Wizard Albert published The Four Dimensions of Magic, the Wizarding Council and the Moon Council have been at loggerheads over the authority to experiment with dimensional fluctuations. And now, this model, which was originally in the balance of 'yin and yang fish', has been challenged by the 'barbarian from the door'. ”

"According to reliable sources, there is a danger circulating in the Northside wizarding community less than a month ago, that is, the wizards of the Northside also have the right to possess forbidden spells. This is a major challenge to the current order of the entire wizarding world...... Whether this proposal is true or not, it would pose a threat to the already fragile balance of 'Wizard-Under the Moon', and perhaps encourage the dangerous ideas of some wizarding societies to embolden them to practice some of the experiments that the alliance strictly prohibited......"

The wizard of the Northern District also wants to engage in forbidden spells? Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, Senior Sister Colma had never expressed any thoughts related to it. He was skeptical that the news was another piece of work by the Betatown Post in order to attract attention.

It's a pity that Zheng Qing didn't have time to express his feelings.

Before I finished reading a piece of news, the stick figure figure at the door of the classroom screamed:

"Lao Yao is here! Lao Yao is here!"

"Continue to chat and sleep if you are not afraid of death!"

Zheng Qing sat back in his position with a 'whoosh' and sat upright. This positive attitude made several companions around him look sideways. In the past, after hearing the reminder of the stick figure villain, although the students would show a certain degree of respect, they were a little procrastinating after all.

The classroom door was pushed open with a thud.

Professor Yao, as always, bit his pipe and strode onto the podium. He tucked the handout under his arm, his arm raised, and gestured to the young wizards to be quiet—even though the classroom was already quiet.

"Today is the last day of May and your fifteenth class meeting this semester. The professor bit his pipe, puffed on the smoke, and said to the young people in the hall with a smile: "Before starting the regular meeting, I need to remind you again that the final exam is less than two weeks away, that is, plus Saturdays and Sundays, there are still ten or so days......

Off the podium, most of the students pricked up only one ear to listen to the professor's clichés. Everyone paid more attention to the review questions in front of them. If you have time to listen to Lao Yao talk nonsense, it is better to brush up on one more potion recipe.

Unlike the other students, Zheng Qing raised his eyelids from time to time to glance at Professor Yao on the podium, trying to discern the subtle difference between an old demon and Professor Yao - he didn't know that his small movements were unusually obvious to Lao Yao on the podium.

Just when Zheng Qing cautiously peeked at Lao Yao, the voice on the podium suddenly stopped.

The students raised their heads and looked at the podium curiously.

Zheng Qing also pretended to raise his head and glanced at Lao Yao openly.

I saw Professor Yao holding a pipe in one hand and pressing on the podium with the other, leaning forward slightly, his originally small and dark eyes widened, as if he had seen something surprising.

Without him speaking, everyone followed his gaze to the corner of the classroom.

It was the corner where Zheng Qing and the others were sitting.

The young scholarship student had the urge to tilt his head and fall backwards.

"I didn't do anything. He muttered, looked around like a plea for help, and then noticed the surprised look on Jiang Yu's face sitting in the front row.

Zheng Qing could clearly tell that Jiang Yu's gaze did not fall on him, but on behind him. After realizing this, the young public-funded students' anxiety about being frightened by Professor Yao finally calmed down a little. He began to realize that everyone's eyes did not fall on him.

"Scared me. The wizard tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a difficult smile appeared at the fat man who turned around.

Next to him, Xiao Xiao pulled him.

Zheng Qing put away his smiling face, and like everyone else, turned around and looked at the back row.

A puppy was squatting on a windowsill in the corner of the classroom, its ears pricked up, its little tail fluttering, sweeping up a cloud of dust. A few elves were surrounding the puppy, a little at a loss. It seems that there is no idea what to do with this uninvited intruder.

Although the puppy's yellow and white color was much dimmer compared to before—it made it look gray, as if it had just rolled in an ashtray—but based on its eyes, expression, and appearance, Zheng Qing could easily tell that this was the dog that had escaped from him and Jiang Yu not long ago.

The cat is a dog that learns a cat barking in a fruit tree.

He finally understood why Jiang Yu's expression was so surprised.

It was only at this moment that Professor Yao's slightly dissatisfied voice sounded in the classroom:

"Who brought the dog into the classroom? Don't you know if it's not allowed at school?"

As if noticing the surprised eyes of his classmates, the dog wagged his tail happily, opened his mouth, and barked obediently: "Meow~~!"

The class was overwhelmed.