When Zheng Qing finally completed the 'guidance' task and returned to his seat, there were less than ten minutes left before the end of class.

By this time, more than half of the people in the classroom had successfully cast the Cleansing Charm, and most of the stinky clothes in the washbasin had been cleaned by magic and neatly folded on the desks.

The young public student looked at the pile of dirty clothes in his washbasin, and while lamenting, he could only open the law book and re-transcribe the analysis spell on the blackboard.

"When you guys were chatting just now, didn't anyone think about helping me clean up this pile of clothes?" Zheng Qing looked at a symbol that had just been copied incorrectly on the law book, and couldn't help but poke two small holes on the table with a quill pen, while looking at the other wizards in annoyance.

Fat Xin's eyelids drooped, and while writing a manuscript on the straw paper, he replied slowly: "When you were talking to those witches, you didn't think to ask us to come over to help." ”

"How can there be a hot chat!" Zheng Qing thought of the situation just now, suddenly lost his temper, and muttered: "I thought that Li Meng would be able to master this spell quickly...... I see that Lin Guo has been learning things very quickly. ”

Having said that, it must be admitted that he overestimated Li Meng's learning ability and mistakenly thought that all geniuses were the same 'geniuses'.

Compared with Xin Fatzi, Zhang Jixin showed great interest in another thing: "I just saw you being beaten by her grabbing a hairy bear...... How did you mess with her again?"

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes and didn't answer the stupid question.

Could it be that only when she provokes that little aunt and grandmother will she be caught by her hairy bear and beaten fatly? She beats people completely according to her mood!

Although he did, slightly, irritate her.

It's just that when he thinks of the little witch, the young public-funded student can't help but think of what she said before, and then he thinks of the upcoming 'school cup' ball, and his obligations as a 'public-funded student'.

So he immediately got off the hook and talked about the Saturday night ball.

"The public scholarship students have to attend the ball, they should have told me earlier!" Zheng Qing complained to his companions angrily while directing the snail girl elf to fold the cleaned clothes neatly: "...... Instead of telling me through a little girl who can't even put out the cleansing charm!"

In the end, he couldn't help but look up at the front row and lowered his voice a lot.

"There isn't a single good thing in the student council. Zheng Qing muttered in a low voice, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xiao: "You say, if I don't go to the prom, will there be any consequences?" I've been so tired these days, I've always wanted to have a good day of rest before the freshman competition." ”

Dr. Xiao glanced up at him and lifted his glasses.

"Very bold idea. The doctor lowered his head again and said in a mocking tone, "If you read more history books, you will know that anyone who dares to break with tradition is either revered as a hero or relegated to a bear...... Personally, I think you're still a bit of a hero away. ”

"But he's also a little far from the bear," Fat Xin seemed to have discovered a new interesting topic, and finally removed his head from the manuscript, raised his arm and gestured to Zheng Qing for his watch: "I have a hair-growing agent commonly used by Kunlun snowmen in my storage, and I only need to drop one or two drops into the bathtub to ensure that the gap between you and the bear can be narrowed." ”

Zheng Qing didn't answer his words, but sneered: "Maybe you should explain what you buy hair growth agent for......

"Instead of focusing on the use of the hair agent he buys, you should think about whether you are really going to break the tradition. Xiao Xiao reluctantly interrupted the other two's bickering, and emphasized: "If you really don't want to go, you must prepare for the worst...... You know, the No. 1 hunting ground, the school's final punishment hasn't come down yet. ”

"I don't want to. The young scholar seemed to be frightened by the doctor's words, and said, "It's just...... It's just that I didn't even have a dress for the ball......"

"All you have to do is wear your robes and wear your shiny Merlin medallion, which is definitely better than those guys in gorgeous dresses. The fat man snorted sourly.

"Never. Zheng Qing resolutely rejected the fat man's opinion.

"It just so happens that we haven't used your medal yet when we're training. As the chief hunter of the Guilty Hunt, Elder Zhang seemed to be thinking about the hunting team all the time: "I remember that the Beta Town Post introduced that each Merlin Medal has a permanent spell attached to it...... Some are powerful guardian spells, while others are very powerful offensive spells......"

"Brass medallions are usually summoning spells. Xiao Xiao interjected at the right time, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Qing: "What is your summon?"

Zheng Qing kept a straight face and ignored them.

Because the way to get it was not glorious, Zheng Qing hated wearing the Merlin Medal. It was as if there was always an invisible villain, hiding behind his ears, constantly repeating the words that he was a liar, a liar, and a liar.

It feels bad.

Very bad.

So much so that the 'Little Summoning Charm' on the brass Merlin Medal was almost never used by him - almost, because he had used it once in front of a representative sent by the Wizarding Alliance after receiving the medal in the first place, to prove that the medal was complete.

"Maybe it's a Crimean nymph?" the fat man pinched his chin and looked at the public scholarship student thoughtfully: "I heard my uncle say that many small-eyed gentlemen like to buy Crimean nymphs...... Pretty, cheap, and most importantly, well-behaved, tolerant of you doing a lot of things, a lot of things!Of course, compared to the equally well-behaved Yingzhou Nymphs, the Crimean Nymphs have a slightly shorter shelf life......"

"Classmate, you are discriminating!" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "To tell the truth, that is, I have a good temper with the doctor, so I won't beat you all over the face!"

"Give you five seconds to write a suicide note. Zhang Jixin squinted, stared gloomily at the fat man, and snapped his knuckles.

"I'm a little eye! I'm a little eye too!" Xin Fat Man immediately stretched out his stubby fingers, squeezed his little eyes, and emphasized.

The funny expression immediately amused everyone.

"If you don't do it, you won't die, so why try. The young student shook his head and said in a sympathetic tone.

"Don't change the subject!" After the fat man begged for mercy, he shook up again and turned his head to look at Zheng Qing: "What kind of summoning is hidden in your Merlin Medal...... The Three-Headed Dog, the Chimera, or the Growling Fenrir?"

"It doesn't have to be such a powerful creature," Zhang Jixin denied on the side, "after all, it's just a brass medal." I'm guessing it's goblins, ghouls, goblins or something. ”

"It is not excluded that he is a yellow turban wrestler. Xiao Xiao interjected with great interest: "After all, the Wizarding Alliance likes to watch people cook, and for Brother Qing, the Yellow Turban Lux obviously sounds a little kinder than the goblin." ”

"Don't guess...... Neither. Seeing that everyone was talking endlessly, Zheng Qing finally raised his hand helplessly and tried to stop the topic: "It's a double-headed Minotaur." ”