It's half past three in the afternoon.

The great liberation of the weekend is less than two hours away. Since it was the time of the school year, the whole school was enveloped in a quiet atmosphere.

After Zheng Qing went out of classroom -101 in the teaching building, he walked a few steps, and as soon as he walked out of the corridor, he estimated that everyone couldn't hear his footsteps, so he ran away and ran towards the dormitory in a hurry.

Along the way, apart from the sound of his mouth wide open and panting, he could only hear the occasional whining of the cold wind passing through the treetops. On weekdays, if the cold wind blows like this, the young wizard must take a few pieces of windproof and warm talisman paper on his body, and then shrink his head and walk slowly, refusing to let those cold guys get into his collar.

It's just not today.

The young wizard's time was very tight - he used a half-inducing way to trick Teacher Zhang into taking a half-class vacation, and he definitely couldn't waste it on walking.

But even if he hurried all the way back to the dormitory, he had to stop at the door of the dormitory for a few minutes, waiting for Ni Wuye to let him go.

Unlike the male witch who waited anxiously, Ni Wuye always seemed to be that unhurried.

Lazily opened his eyes, opened his mouth lazily, lazily stretched out his tongue, rolled the waste cigarette pill handed over by Zheng Qing into his mouth, and then smacked his mouth unsatisfied. The only thing that is different is that Ni Wuye looked at the young public scholarship student twice today, and seemed to be surprised why this young wizard came back so early.

Because Ni Wuye almost never spoke to his classmates, and he always showed a lack of flexibility, even if he was looked at by the bronze beast with a scrutinizing gaze, Zheng Qing just laughed and waited silently for it to open the door, and there was no idea of breaking his mouth and making fun in his heart.

The hallways of the dormitory are also unusually quiet.

If there's one thing that makes it different from the outside, it's that the hallways are quieter than on campus outside, and there's a little more heating — a nonsensical contrast that floats through the minds of young government students as they rush into their dormitories.

It's just that this thought is only fleeting.

And as Zheng Qing pushed open the door of the dormitory, the quiet that had been maintained all the way was forced to come to an end.

"Damn!Why are you here?!"

Half of the young public-funded student was standing in the dormitory, and half of his body was still in the corridor outside, staring at the figure that appeared in the dormitory, with a tangled expression: "Also, what are you doing here..."

"I'll go!" I should have asked you, right...... What time is it, why did you run back?!" In the dormitory, a handsome naked wizard was putting on his robe in a panic, and at the same time couldn't help but say frantically: "As for why I'm here...... Because I just got up!!I'm not here!!And you, can you knock on the door the next time you enter?!Will a little more politeness die?!

The mad wizard is Dylan.

Hearing his answer, Zheng Qingcai suddenly came to his senses. Mr. Vampire's schedule is the opposite of everyone's, others go out early and return late, but he returns early and leaves late. Occasionally, going out for a walk during the day is equivalent to an all-nighter.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and according to Dylan's daily routine, it was about the same time he woke up.

It's just that on weekdays, when everyone comes back from class, this rather fancy nobleman under the moon is often dressed properly, with oil on his head, powder on his face, a structured robe, a tight belt, and shiny cufflinks-this is the first time in Zheng Qing's impression to be so 'honest with each other' like today.

Although he really wanted to see how some of the reproductive organs of vampire werewolves differed from normal wizards, for the sake of his life, the young public student still very obediently moved his gaze to the six-poster bed next to him.

Well, it looks like Dylan did just get out of bed. On his six-poster bed, the big red tent was still confiscated, and it looked very messy. Through the gap in the tent, he could see that the lid of the black coffin was also wide open, like a monster that chose to devour people.

This does not bode well.

The young student hurriedly avoided his gaze and moved his gaze diagonally upwards.

Then a flash of shining yellow light came unexpectedly, almost blinding his eyes.

Zheng Qing covered his eyes and shouted: "Didn't you tell you to throw it away a long time ago?

The bronze mirror he said was a few months ago when the sand insects had not been caught by the school, because of the rumors that were rampant on campus, many students were decorating their dormitories with various decorations to ward off evil spirits. Dormitory 403 is no exception. These include a peachwood sword, evil ash, and a room full of anti-demon charms.

This bronze mirror was also hung in the dormitory by Dylan at that time.

Later, after the sand time worm was caught and the rumors were dispelled, Zheng Qing proposed more than once to remove the mirror from the ceiling. But because everyone was troublesome, and the elves occasionally flew to the mirror and stinked for a while, the matter dragged on and on, and on and on, and on until today, and the young wizard was blinded again.

"I want to throw you away and do it yourself, no one is stopping you!" Dylan's angry voice came from the side.

Listening to his voice, it was already normal, and the young public scholarship student carefully removed the hand covering his eyes. I saw Mr. Vampire Werewolf standing in front of the dressing mirror as always, meticulously taking care of his image, and from time to time he reached into the small copper box in front of him, dug out some viscous liquid, and pasted it on his head to wipe it.

At the same time, the elves who noticed the return of the publicly-funded students also flew up from Tuan Tuan's belly one after another, ending the afternoon nap, or pouring tea, or ironing towels, or making desks and beds, looking like little experts at home.

"You didn't say why you came back so early today?!" As if sensing the snooping eyes of the public scholarship student, Dylan tilted his head and glanced at him, repeating the previous question, while guessing: "Haven't you been talking about going to Qingqiu Mansion for the past few days? Is it because of this that you left early today? That Teacher Hilda is so easy to talk to?"

Zheng Qing remembered the trouble on his body and couldn't help screaming.

"Oops! I almost forgot!"

He didn't bother to explain to Dylan that this afternoon's practical class had been canceled and changed to a talisman class, and he didn't care about Dylan's surprised eyes. With just a quick walk, he jumped into the dormitory, kicked off his shoes twice, plunged headlong into his six-poster bed, and lowered the tent.

Through the thick curtains, he said to Dylan in a hurried tone: "Wait for a few of them to come back and tell them that Lao Yao has arranged something for me today, which is more troublesome...... It is estimated that I won't be able to go to the Qingqiu Hall for a while. So they don't have to wait for me...... I'll make amends to Li Meng when I go back!"

"Originally, I was going to leave a paper crane to summon me, but it just so happens that you are here, so let you convey it. ”

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