At noon, the sun shines brightest at the time of day.

Although it is the end of autumn, the autumn of First University is not as short as in some northern cities. The wizards on duty at the Meteorological Supervisor perform their duties very seriously, adjusting the sunlight, temperature, and moisture every day to the fullest. Therefore, although the sun is shining, it does not have the spicy heat of summer, but gives people an unusually refreshing feeling.

This is also the reason why Xin Fatzi forcibly stayed on the balcony despite all difficulties.

It's just that the sunlight on the balcony is inevitably a little dazzling.

The fat man squinted and chewed on dried fruit, enjoying the crispest sunshine of the year, trying to forget the oppressive atmosphere coming from the dorm room behind him.

Then at this moment, he suddenly saw a black spot out of the corner of his eye.

It is a blue-black paper crane.

The cranes flapped their wings, crossed the open lawn, crossed the empty treetops, and finally fluttered and landed outside the balcony of the 403 dormitory, raising its slender neck and squeezing the glass with its sharp beak.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

"There's a guest ......" the fat man shouted back at the top of his throat, then raised his finger and let the paper crane fly into the house. The fat cat, who was napping on the fat man's head, seemed to have discovered something interesting, and suddenly lowered his body, intending to ambush the paper crane.

But the crane was apparently more astute than its fellow citizens, and after circling the fat man's head twice, and when he realized that the fat man was not the recipient, he flew high up and down against the ceiling and flew into the house.

The fat cat snorted in annoyance, hesitated for a few seconds between basking in the sun and playing with paper cranes, and finally gave up having fun and snapped back into the fat man's hairy hair.

In the dormitory, Xiao Xiao just raised his eyelids and glanced at the color of the paper crane, then buried his head in his notebook again, and snorted at the same time: "Your letter." ”

As he spoke, the paper crane circled around his head and left.

"How do you know it's mine?" the young public scholarship student leaned out of the tent, subconsciously raised his hand, and grabbed the flying paper crane.

The paper crane spread out tamely in the palm of his hand.

"I know it with my brain. Dr. Xiao obviously didn't have the patience to explain anything to Zheng Qing in detail right now.

In fact, the young government-funded student didn't have the heart to listen to his explanation at the moment.

Under the sun, on the spread out letter paper, a line of graceful flower characters is changing from light to thick, slowly emerging on the letterhead.

"Today, the old time,. ”

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, the lingering aroma on the letter paper made him feel as if he had drunk a large sip of the elixir, and a real feeling of excitement flowed from the letter paper - even the oppressive atmosphere that had been hovering in the dormitory collapsed under this breath, and it seemed not worth mentioning.

At First University, there are many people who use blue-black paper cranes. But Zheng Qing knew and would pass on the book to Feihe, and there was only one - the gypsy witch from Europa, Elena.

This is also confirmed by the capital letters at the end of the letterhead.

As for the old time on the letter, it should be the time that Zheng Qing agreed with her to teach, two o'clock in the afternoon, and the old place is naturally the hidden corner of the Shushan Pavilion.

The young public student shook his fingers and chased away the few elves that had fallen on it, then reached out for the pocket watch on his chest and glanced at the time.

It was now 1:35 p.m., and there was only a little more than 20 minutes left before Zheng Qing guessed.

"I have something to do, I want to go out!" The public-funded student who was originally paralyzed on the bed jumped up and rushed into the bathroom, while sorting out the instrument indiscriminately, and shouted at the two roommates: "If someone comes to check on the bed, say that I was called away by the paper crane in the two-dimensional fluctuation laboratory...... Don't worry, it's absolutely fine!"

The two-dimensional fluctuation laboratory is naturally the one managed by Su Shijun.

Strictly speaking, Zheng Qing also belongs to the 'employee' of that laboratory, and occasionally borrows the name of the laboratory, and I think that the upper member of the Yuexia Council should not have much opinion. It's a big deal to take Poseidon to say hello to her afterwards.

Of course, when greeting Su Da Beauty, he naturally can't use real reasons, Zheng Qing is not so stupid - especially when he violated the law on the next Yuan Festival to date another witch - it's just that the young public scholarship student is a little lucky: the school is so busy now, and there is a shortage of manpower, the professors will definitely not check every dormitory, right?

Probably, perhaps, it should be like this.

No matter!

The young public-funded student is like a stimulant, and his mind is full of what he will say after seeing Yelena for a while, how to greet him, etc., and he doesn't care about the school sleep check at all - just like the fat man said before, it's a big deal to deduct my credits!

Seeing Zheng Qingfeng picking it up, Xiao Xiao finally took his eyes off his notebook.

His gaze crossed the top edge of his glasses, staring at his fellow public-funded students who were busy grooming their hair, arranging their belts, and picking out cufflinks, smacking their lips and snorting, "Is it Yelena?"

Zheng Qing worked hard to figure himself in front of Dylan's dressing mirror, and when he heard this, he grinned: "It is worthy of Dr. Xiaoda." ”

There is neither denial nor affirmation.

"You can really do whatever you want with credits. The fat man turned his head with great effort, and a chubby round face reached out from the balcony, with a little emotion: "But to be reasonable, Yelena performed very well in the hunting ground...... You really should be a little bit tighter. ”

Zheng Qing muttered in his heart.

"What about the others?" Whenever this happens, Xiao Xiao always plays the role of pouring cold water: "Do you want to be a scumbag?

Zheng Qing's face suddenly fell: "What others...... Haven't I explained it a few times?"

"Tsk, I think you should explain this kind of thing to Jiang Yu, not a few of us. The fat man also stabbed him next to him, and his tone was a little subtle: "If my calculation is correct, you have dated Jiang Yu many more times than Yelena......

When Zheng Qing heard this, his face immediately turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead bloomed, arguing: "It's not an appointment with Jiang Yuna... It's a party... Can the matter of healing be counted?"

One after another, there are difficult words, what 'green clothes', what 'vote for me with papaya', etc., which caused the roommates to be stunned.

In this way, vaguely, vaguely, the young public-funded student finally checked the gray cloth bag hanging from his waist, opened the dormitory door, and fled.

Although the words of the two roommates were not to be heard, they were very pertinent.

However, Zheng Qing was also a little confused about this matter - Yu Yelena, he was naturally very infatuated, but staying with Jiang Yu made him feel comfortable - just take it one step at a time.

One thing is for sure, he won't be the one everyone hates.