Chapter 231: The Tradition of the Prom

"Very good, very good!"

The old professor of life class stood on tiptoe and patted the young public-funded student on the shoulder twice: "It is really a commendable achievement to be able to summon such a perfect snail girl spirit at one time and successfully communicate with it...... Wouldn't it be nice if you could teach you a little bit of how to perform this spell?"

Several wizards in the back row of the classroom slapped hard and shouted loudly to encourage their captain.

"Well, I think the most important part of this spell is the communication with the snail elf," Zheng Qing scratched his head, and his tone seemed a little uncertain: "And the most important thing in communication is to stay focused...... Because I also need to focus when practicing runes, I can get into that state proficiently. ”

With that, he glanced back at the old professor and asked him if he could return to his place.

The professor didn't immediately pay attention to his inquiry, but sighed at Zheng Qing's remarks just now.

"In everything, giving is always proportional to what you get. Your harvest is not here, it is there, not now, but in the future. She rubbed the cane in her arms, glanced meaningfully at the beings under the hall, and added: "Just like this spell, although it is very useful, it is only a means after all, not our real pursuit...... Zheng Qing adds one more point!"

Zheng Qing touched his student card, watched the bright red number on it turn back to thirty-three, and couldn't help but nod contentedly. Since he bet three credits at the opening ceremony of the school hunt a few days ago, the total number of credits on his student card has remained at thirty, and it is only today that he has returned to his previous level.

"Now it's time to practice the spell freely. ”

"Students who are proficient in this mantra at the end of class will get an excellent ...... in this class If someone can compress the whole process into less than ten seconds, I'll award them an extra credit!"

"You know, when a truly skilled wizard uses this spell, all you can see is a flash of starlight, and your clothes become clean...... There is no need to concentrate on communicating with the snail elves at all. ”

After determining the basic direction of the second half of the class, the old professor stretched out his cane to hook the public-funded students who wanted to sneak back to their seats, and arranged another errand for him: "You, guide these female students in the first row to master this spell, and then go back...... I got the credits in my class, so I always have to work harder. ”

Zheng Qing glanced at Miss Li Meng, who was frowning and copying the spell word by word, and wanted to cry without tears.

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In general, the girls sitting in the first row all have their own scholarly physique, and they can always quickly grasp the various knowledge points taught by the teacher, Zheng Qing almost didn't take much effort to 'basic' complete the opinion delivered by Professor Tian - the reason why it is 'basic' is because among the students sitting in the first row, there is still one person who has not succeeded in releasing the cleaning spell.

Seeing that the little witch copied the mantra analysis three times and was still full of errors, Zheng Qing couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that for a wizard of Li Meng's age, the spell of the first year of college would definitely seem much more complex and profound. But she's a genius, isn't she? Who has ever seen a genius who can't even copy a spell on the blackboard!

Zheng Qing was very suspicious that the little witch was specially recruited into the first university because of her identity as a spirit witch - in comparison, the little witch from Alpha Academy, classmate Lin Guo, Zheng Qing had also read his law book. Whether it is square handwriting or neat typography, it is not inferior to most adult students.

Not to mention this unruly little girl.

It's just that for Li Meng, it doesn't seem to be a big deal if he doesn't master a cleansing spell.

"A real wizard wouldn't learn such a messy spell!" the little witch said proudly, holding her chin, "My grandfather has never used a laundry spell in his life, but that doesn't stop him from becoming a great wizard!"

"That's because the family has matched him with a dozen snail girls. Jiang Yu pinched the little witch's cheek, dragged her back to the desk, pointed to her law book and emphasized: "If you don't want to stay in the first grade for the rest of your life, this spell must be mastered...... I'll show you again!See clearly!!"

But when Jiang Yu re-transcribed the spell, classmate Li Meng deserted again.

"Who is your dance partner at Saturday's 'Campus Cup' ball?" When Jiang Yu was about to cleanse the spell, the little witch suddenly came to Zheng Qing's ear and asked mysteriously.

The smile on Zheng Qing's face suddenly stiffened.

"What a dance partner doesn't have a dance partner," he said with a dry smile, glancing at the little witch and vaguely denying it, "I haven't decided whether to participate or not! Maybe it's a good idea to stay in the dorm and sleep." Training has been too hard lately and we have games on Sunday, so we have to be mentally ......"

Zheng Qing chattered while glancing at the corner of the classroom.

But as he had seen so many times today, the Gypsy Witch's seat was empty.

"This is not good," Jiang Yu had just finished casting the cleansing spell and was directing Luo Niang to clean up the dirty clothes in the sink in front of her, and said briskly when she heard this: "All publicly-funded students of First University must participate in the opening dance of the 'College Cup' ball...... It's tradition, don't you know?"

Zheng Qing's eyes widened suddenly.

It was the first time he had heard of such a traditional requirement.

The young public-funded student couldn't help but turn her head and looked at Liu Feifei with verification - as the chief student of the first year of Jiuyou Academy and also a public-funded student of Jiuyou College, her words were obviously more convincing.

"The student council had already informed me of this. Liu Feifei didn't know what she thought, and a bright smile suddenly bloomed on her face: "I've already thought about it, so let Nicholas take me to the opening dance...... Of course, he's a little shy, but it doesn't matter, just practice more! There are still two days, and there is still time to spare!"

Zheng Qing chewed the dog food that had been forced into his mouth and glanced up at the corner of the classroom.

The yellow-faced senior was concentrating on chanting a spell to the law book, completely unaware that he had been given an extracurricular assignment by a certain chief student.

"No one told me!" muttered the young public-funded student, feeling the deep malice of the world.

"Now I know!" As he spoke, Li Meng rubbed towards Zheng Qing's side again, raised his chin, and made a vague gesture: "If you really can't find a dance partner...... For the sake of my classmates, I can help you. ”

Zheng Qing looked at the neat figure of the little Lori, pulled the corners of her mouth, pointed to the hairy bear in her schoolbag, and whispered: "I think it is quite suitable for you......"

The stuffed bear, who was struggling to break free from the shackles of his schoolbag, was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Yes, yes!" it slapped its furry paws, its two glass eyes sparkling, "We haven't been to the ball yet!"

"Die!" the little witch was furious, grabbed the bear's round ear, pulled it out of her school bag, and smashed her head and face at the public scholarship.