The Valentine's Day ball did not impress Zheng Qing as much as he did when he first participated in the Moon Hunting Ball.

Xu is accustomed to seeing big scenes, and he is a little aesthetically tired of this small-scale dance party organized by the student union, whether it is the backing singer of the Nymph or the backing dance of the luminous sparrow, it does not make his mood fluctuate much. The only thing that remained in his mind was the bright smile of the gypsy witch all night.

Zheng Qing's second satisfaction with this ball was that when he danced with Yelena, he finally didn't discuss philosophy like he did at the Moon Hunting Ball. Thanks to the reason for discussing cosmetics with Dylan earlier, he finally found a breakthrough to chat with the witch, and behaved a little more naturally.

In short, it was a victorious ball, a beautiful ball, and a grand festival for the young wizards and wizards of the Nine Colleges and Women.

After the noise, there is only fatigue.

This fatigue continued until the regular meeting of the new semester in the evening of the second day.

February 15 is the weekend, and it is also the last day of winter break, and the students of Jiuyou Academy are required to attend the regular class meeting every weekend.

Compared with the regular meeting of last semester, the only thing that made everyone feel relaxed in today's regular meeting was that Lao Yao had informed the students in advance through the two class presidents that homework would not be accepted tonight. All assignments, including weekly notes, will be deferred until the regular meeting in the first week of school.

"This is the college taking into account the impact of post-holiday syndrome and giving everyone a little buffer period. Downton explained this when announcing the message to the boys.

But at the same time, he also emphasized: "If you haven't finished your homework, you must make up for it this week...... Otherwise, the homework will not be completed next weekend, and everyone will not look good. ”

The boys agreed in a hurry, laughing and disapproving.

Instead, Duan Xiaojian patted the class elder on the shoulder with a big grin, and said with a smile: "Next weekend? Next weekend, Lao Yao doesn't know if he is still in the academy, don't worry so much!"

Zheng Qing raised his head in surprise and looked at the hunchbacked, skinny male witch.

"Lao Yao will be gone next week? Who did you listen to? Is the academy going to change the dean?" he threw out a series of questions, smashing Duan Xiaojian's face pale.

"I'm a dear grandfather, I didn't say that!" Duan Xiaojian's head tilted back comically, as if he had been stumbled by Zheng Qing's question, and at the same time waved his hand again and again, denying: "I just said that he may not be in the academy...... Don't misinterpret my words casually. If there is any deviation from the rumors, I will not be held responsible. ”

"He probably said that Lao Yao would participate in the school project like last semester and would not have time to attend our small regular meetings. Zhang Jixin, who was sitting on the other side, understood what Duan Xiaojian meant.

When the hunchbacked wizard heard this explanation, he nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it's his unusual attraction to magical creatures, the trouble caused by the title of Grand Arcana, or the Kuroshio surging around the school, they all unwittingly put a lot of psychological pressure on the young public-funded students.

He very much did not want the professors he knew and relied on to leave at this juncture.

After putting back the gray cloth bag of the winter vacation homework that had been placed on the table, Zheng Qing stretched his waist, his eyes swaying in the classroom, looking at the students around him who had not seen him for ten months.

It's 6:10 p.m., and we're still 20 minutes before today's class meeting begins. The classroom was already full of students. None of the young wizards in the Astronomy 08-1 class were late, and they all arrived at the school before the start of the school year.

But this is not a common phenomenon at First University.

In fact, as far as Zheng Qing knows, many students in Alpha Academy have the habit of postponing their vacation after the holiday, especially those from wizarding families, who regard the postponement as a status symbol. The stronger the family, the higher the family, the longer the vacation time, and vice versa.

In their opinion, only ordinary wizard families, and even students from Bai Ding, will obediently abide by the rules and regulations of the school and report to the school on time.

The so-called idea of privilege is nothing more than that.

Although the students of Astronomy 08-1 class have arrived, their overall state is a little sluggish because of yesterday's holiday. In addition, the time was close to the start of the regular meeting, which suppressed the atmosphere in the classroom.

The witches sat in the center of the front row of the classroom, talking to each other about their winter vacation homework, while the witches gathered in different corners of the classroom in their own small circles, chatting with each other.

Perhaps the only thing that has the most energy is the stick figure figure posted behind the door. It seems to be much more enthusiastic to everyone, and thanks everyone who is willing to talk to it, thank everyone for sprinkling beautiful gold dust on its stick figures during the New Year.

Zheng Qing felt that it was fake to thank him, and it was true to find someone to gossip. After all, there have been no students in class for more than a month, and it should be very difficult for the stick figure villain who stays on the drawing paper all day long.

"Did you bring a mask?" Xin Fatzi, who had been sitting in the front row of Zheng Qing, suddenly turned his head, with a narrow smile on his face: "Do you want to give some to those elves on the blackboard?"

Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.

After waking up this morning, Zheng Qing suddenly had a new idea and gave the jar of pearl clay mask of the worm series to the group of elves he raised.

The elves were so moved by this strange gift that they spent the whole day shouting in the dormitory, and almost every elf was rolling in the jar, wrapped in a thick, white layer of pearl mud, stumbling and flying around, and crashing into everyone's tents or robes.

Even the fat cat Tuan Tuan was frightened and jumped out of the window, and didn't go home until everyone came to the regular meeting.

"I don't mind giving them a little gift if you pay for it. Zheng Qing raised his eyelids and glanced at the fat man, and snorted angrily - he was just paying attention to the gypsy witch sitting on the other side of the classroom, and he was not in the mood to deal with the fat man.

Xin Fatzi didn't seem to notice the impatience of the public-funded students, but became more and more energetic.

"If you have money, you can't give it to an elf," the fat man patted his round belly and smacked his lips: "I'd rather change it to a chicken leg and stuff it into my belly." ”

"So you're not Grand Arcana. Zhang Jixin, who was sitting on the side, interjected coldly and scolded the fat man.

Zheng Qing gave him an approving look.

Fat Xin was not annoyed by the scolding, but showed a thoughtful expression on his face: "Speaking of Grand Arcana, captain, have you received any strange letterheads lately?"

When Zheng Qing heard this, he immediately thought of the cyan flying crane with the paw print he received yesterday.

He asked quietly, "What do you say?"

"I heard...... I just heard that," the fat man first emphasized his source, and then lowered his voice and said: "Listening to the news from the Social Federation, the contradiction between Lei Zhe and Augustus is becoming more and more intense, and it is difficult for any club in the school to stay out of it. It is said that the head of each club will receive a solicitation letter. ”

"Or Reiger's, or Augustus's. ”

"You have to pick a team. ”