Zheng Qing has always felt that he was born with a flag: if he thinks that something will definitely not happen, then it is very likely that it will happen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, he learned that there was a term for this flag, called Murphy's Law.

On today's journey, the effect of this law is vividly exerted.

On the school plane where he felt extremely safe, a banshee with scarlet eyes came out, and he felt that the vast sea of people was full of passers-by, and one after another his classmates appeared in front of him.

Zheng Qing closed his eyes vigorously and rubbed his head to soothe the pain of twitching on the top of his head.

The sequelae of the headache have not completely dissipated, but the pain sensation is manageable. The old problem that he hadn't made for more than ten years suddenly reappeared, casting another shadow on his originally gloomy mood.

He pulled out two yellow paper talismans from the gray cloth bag and slapped them on his temples.

The paper note slowly smoked from the paper.

A cool sensation welled up from his temples, soothing his battered mind.

When they opened their eyes, a girl with a cobra in her arms and a pointed chin was standing nervously in front of them.

It was she who interrupted the somewhat awkward atmosphere just now.

"Excuse me!" the girl bowed vigorously and her face flushed: "I accidentally overheard your conversation, so I couldn't help but come over to say hello." I am also a freshman in the Astronomy 08-1 class of Jiuyou Academy, please advise!"

With that, she bowed again.

The cobra in her arms drooped its head, and half of its body hung from the neck of its hostess, and was spitting out letters weakly.

"Snake!" Li Meng screamed, jumped quickly, and hid behind a few boys.

The pigeon Xiaobai also cooed, flapping its wings indiscriminately, causing Poseidon in Zheng Qing's arms to be restless.

"How old is she?" Zhang Jixin attached to Zheng Qing's ear, quietly pointed back at Li Meng, and asked in a low voice.

"Twelve years old. Zheng Qing also lowered his voice: "Don't be young in front of her, she prefers others to call her a college student." ”

The red-faced boy pouted and nodded, with an expression I understood.

"Xiaolong is very well-behaved, doesn't bite!" The girl with a pointed chin waved her hand nervously and handed the thick cobra in her arms to several people.

The tiny wound on the cobra's cheek was no longer visible. As if sensing the idea of its owner to greet it, it raised its head, spat out bright red letters, and hissed at several people with its dark eyes.

This time, even Zheng Qing couldn't help but take a small step back.

Then he felt a little offended by feeling backwards. So, he stared at the cobra, took a step forward, returned to his original position, and comforted, "Excuse me, what do you call it? ”

"My name is Liu Feifei, everyone can call me Feifei. The girl with a pointed chin happily hugged the cobra back into her arms: "It's just that Xiaolong has been hurt a lot, and he will feel weak for a long time." I don't know if there is a suitable veterinarian in the school. ”

The cobra's neck seemed to be suddenly boneless, and it collapsed in Liu Feifei's arms again, its tongue hanging out of its lips and motionless.

This treacherous reptile is almost like a little fox. Zheng Qing couldn't help but slander.

"Why do you raise a snake!" Li Meng poked his head out from behind Zheng Qing and asked nervously, "For most wizards, this is not a very friendly partner." ”

"When I got it, it was still an egg. My grandmother told me it was a dragon egg. Liu Feifei showed a frustrated expression and explained in a slow voice: "After the result is hatched, it will be a small snake." It was too late for me to want to change, and the little snake took me for its companion. Grandma said, this is fate, let me take care of it. ”

It's all fate. Zheng Qing thought silently and looked up.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the restaurant gradually stabilized.

The black-robed wizard at the door beckoned the freshmen for the rest of their lives to sign the roster. The person who signs the sign can leave the restaurant and return to his seat in the cabin.

Next to the roster stood a smiling flight attendant, giving each new student a small red gift box after signing.

Xiao Xiao didn't attend a small gathering of a few classmates, but went straight to sign. It's just that he didn't leave immediately after signing it, but returned to a few people with the small cardboard box.

The small red cardboard box is bare, without any patterns, and the workmanship is a little rough.

"What's inside?" Zheng Qing looked curiously.

"A mint candy, a dark chocolate, and a meditation charm. Xiao Xiao picked up the yellow paper talisman with his fingertips, carefully looked at the lines on it, and shook his head: "It's just some small gifts of a comforting nature, it is estimated that they made them urgently." The cinnabar on the meditation charm has not dried out. ”

"The dining table at the door has resupplied food, do you need it?" Zhang Jixin also came back after signing, he held a glass of water, stretched out his thumb and poked the dining table not far away: "There are also free drinks over there, coffee, milk, ice water, everything." ”

"I want to drink green bees!" Li Meng raised his leg and left.

"No alcoholic beverages. Zhang Jixin hurriedly added behind her.

Li Meng turned around in frustration and went to the door to sign.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but laugh.

"This classmate, it is forbidden to use open flame rune paper on the special plane, if you have special needs, you can ask our flight attendants. A flight attendant in a navy blue uniform walked up to Zheng Qing and gently persuaded him.

Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly, ripped off the still smoking talisman paper attached to his temple, crumpled it into a small ball, and threw it into the garbage bag carried by the flight attendant.

The cool sensation dissipated, and the intense headache returned.

He couldn't help but frown. His hands clasped his scalp and rubbed it vigorously, trying to alleviate the sudden pain.

"Did you get hit by the demon?" said the flight attendant nervously: "There is no professional doctor on the plane, and we need to land before we can arrange for you to seek medical treatment." We only have some airsickness elixirs. ”

"No, no, no, no. It's just a little headache, and it has nothing to do with that banshee. Zheng Qing pressed his temples and rubbed them gently, trying to make his expression natural: "Do you have anything more refreshing that makes your mind feel more refreshing." ”

The flight attendant ran to the lounge to look for it, and finally found only a small box of cool oil.

Zheng Qing smiled bitterly and took the small red round box.

Zhang Jixin watched him apply a layer of cool oil to his temples, and asked in surprise: "Are you really hit by demonic energy? It's okay! There are few wizards nowadays who have such a sensitive physique as you. ”

Zheng Qing's right hand stiffened, gritted his teeth and said viciously: "This is an old problem, not the reason for that monster!"

"It's okay," Xiao Xiao explained comfortingly: "Bai Ding was rushed by the demon qi, and it is common for him to faint instantly, we are not much stronger than Bai Ding, not to mention that you are too close to that banshee, and some sequelae are inevitable." ”

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes, there was no interface, but he just expanded the massage range of his right hand to the entire cheek.