In that applause, Liu Feifei was particularly energetic.

Her palm-sized little face was flushed, her eyes were shining, and her expression was proud and proud.

The classmates applauded and simply appreciated Nicholas's answer, but gradually, someone started to slap the table and stomp their feet.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

There was no unnecessary heckling, no excessive noise that violated classroom discipline, but just the rhythmic slapping and the tacit smiles of everyone made the two young wizards blush.

Liu Feifei turned around with a snap, threw herself back to her position, and buried her head under her arm.

Nicholas stood in place at a loss, looked at the classmate, then at the classmate, and finally looked at Professor Li Qihuang for help.

It's rare for a professor not to express an opinion on classroom discipline.

He smiled and felt the lively atmosphere in the classroom, and after a long time, after the rhythm of everyone's applause was a little messy, he raised his hand to signal that the students could be quiet.

"The nostalgic youth will always make people inadvertently gain surprises. Professor Li twisted the slender whip in his hand and sighed, causing a chorus of laughter.

“...... But if you take my class seriously, you should remember that I once said in class - 'Love made by magic is more like love than real love', because magic and love are both unreasonable. ”

The professor cleverly brought the topic back to the class, skipping the potion concocting process just talked about and switching to the knowledge points involved in the textbook:

"Next, let's review a few potions commonly used to prevent aphrodisiac......"

The quill pen in Zheng Qing's hand paused, and the tip of the pen left a deep ink mark on the parchment. The three words of aphrodisiac made his thoughts immediately drift away from the Potions class, to the Sanyou Library, and to Yelena, who fell into a deep sleep with the little tree.

He suddenly felt ashamed.

For he had just realized that he was less and less reminded of the gypsy witch with her long, burgundy hair and bohemian dress.

Admittedly, he's busy right now—preparing for his final exams, helping Lin Guo find the black goat, beware of the outer god who might be lurking on Phuket Island, dealing with the labs of Professor Montella and Su Shijun, taking part in the night patrol of Linzhong Lake on Saturday night, etc.—but a voice in his heart told him that these were excuses.

He was just beginning to get used to it, to no longer waiting for Yelena's looming figure in the library alone, to not pretending to be stupid between the two figures, to the domineering and rude little white cat on the cat-fruit tree.

The wizard's confused eyes slid across the front row of the classroom.

Immediately like a bee stung, he quickly dodged and returned to the parchment on his desk. The quill had left several deep stains in the blank space of the parchment.

Xiao Xiao, who was sitting next to him, caught a glimpse of this abnormality.

"Don't be absent-minded in class," he whispered, pushing the wizard next to him with his elbow, "The professor will always call you up to answer questions......"

Zheng Qing finally forced his spirits up and tried to concentrate in class.

Barely until the end of Potions class.

After Professor Li left the classroom, Nicholas and Liu Feifei also fled in the midst of the commotion of their classmates. Zheng Qing's eyes followed their figures, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

He also wanted to have a passionate and free love like the two young wizards.

But the reality is like a quagmire, which makes him fall into it, and between his gestures, there are always scruples that cannot be declared in one way or another.

With this feeling of guilt and envy, Zheng Qing rejected Xiao Xiao's suggestion to go to the study room to review together, and went to the library alone.

I don't know if it's the naïve who is paying attention to his thoughts, when Zheng Qing came to the third floor of the library, the seat where he and Yelena used to sit, the two young witches and wizards were smiling and packing up their things and leaving.

The wizard smiled self-deprecatingly and sat down.

It's a noon day in May, and the sun is shining.

Orange light shines through the library's tall floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing the unpredictable shadows of the outside world to the shadows of the clouds and dappled trees into this tranquil space.

Zheng Qing sat in a high-backed hardwood chair in the library, with a few textbooks spread out in front of him, but he was never able to concentrate his spirit. He hesitated for a moment, got up and found a copy of "Cloud Nine Seals" from the bookshelf on the side of the talisman.

When Elena was studying talismans, she used this book.

The wizard opened the book cover in his seat, revealing the dark black title page inside. The gilded name of the Venerable Master Dong Xuan shimmered in the sunlight with the light of rumors. A few agile cloud seals crowded one after another, hiding between the cracks of the books, lazily spreading out their bodies, avoiding the dazzling sunlight and the harassment of the readers.

Zheng Qing stared at the cloud seals, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

The wizard on the desk next to him was scribbling, and the rustling sound of the quill rubbing against the parchment was mixed with the quiet background of the library, like the rain on a spring night, which slowly relaxed his tense spirit.

Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that he had used a brush to tickle the cloud seals when he looked up, and he was happy to see them writhing between the pages, and the gypsy witch was blaming him for his absent-mindedness in explaining.

"Smack!"

A ball of paper lightly smashed on the young publicly-funded student's head, making him can't help but shrink his neck.

Turning around, Yelena was looking at him dissatisfied:

"This talisman hasn't been finished yet, why are you distracted again?"

"No distraction, no distraction. Zheng Qing touched his head and snorted: "You reminded me just right, I just remembered something...... During this time, you have learned a lot in theory, and you need to test your learning results through some practice......"

Since the last time it was agreed, it has been more than a month since the male witch helped the gypsy witch to learn the knowledge of talismans.

It must be admitted that although Elena is talented in divination, her comprehension of talismans has always been somewhat unsatisfactory. The paper ball just now made Zheng Qing suddenly ponder, and felt that maybe through practical operations, she could deepen the knowledge she had learned and consolidate the existing learning results.

"Then why did you let you come to the Shushan Pavilion today?" the witch was still a little angry.

"There's a library lab downstairs where you can do some safety theory tests. The wizard pointed to his feet and explained, "...... We can learn the theory for a while, and then go down and do a few experiments...... Then come up and review the theory. I think this reinforces the learning effect. ”

The witch pursed her lips, as if moved.

As soon as the picture turned, the two of them were already standing in the laboratory attached downstairs of the Shushan Pavilion.