Chapter 237 The Tenth Weekend

It's almost May, the grass is growing, the days are getting longer, and the weather is getting warmer.

The most obvious point is that the robes worn by the witches are getting cooler and cooler. The interest of the young wizards, which had gradually subsided with the changes of the seasons, became restless again under the stimulation of these cool robe corners.

Sunday afternoon.

Normally Elena should be studying in the library with Zheng Qing, but for some unspoken reason, the witch said she was a little busy, while the wizard thoughtfully said it was understandable. So in the end Zheng Qing could only choose to do homework with Xiao Xiao.

Fatty Xin has been running new reports for the past two days, and no one has been seen all day long.

It wasn't until before the regular meeting that he hurried to the library and asked two friends to copy his homework.

"It won't work like this." When Zheng Qing gave the fat man his spells homework, he advised him earnestly: "The final exam is in one and a half months. Do you plan to be Nicholas II?"

According to the teaching plan, the "class suspension, review, and examination" time for the second semester was scheduled between June 9th and June 19th, and today is April 26th.

After all the calculations, there are only forty-three days left before the final exam, less than a month and a half.

As soon as the exact date was calculated, even Zheng Qing himself was shocked. He originally just casually educated the fat man, but he didn't expect time to pass so quickly.

"A month and a half?" Fatty Xin was obviously shocked by Zheng Qing's words: "How do I remember that this semester just started?!"

"From a macro perspective, time tends to stop; but from a micro perspective, time has characteristics similar to 'acceleration'. So it is not an illusion that you feel that time is passing faster and faster." Xiao Xiao said seriously Analyzing.

Zheng Qing and Fatty Xin looked at each other, not knowing how to communicate. Doctors can always talk about a very simple topic to a very profound level.

Zheng Qing took out his pocket watch, checked the time, and poked the case out of habit, but did not poke it in.

"You should go to the classroom to make up your homework. The atmosphere in the classroom is better." Zheng Qing turned to look at the fat man who was looking for a seat and suggested: "The library is too stuffy. I think you will be busy while doing your homework." sleep."

This is absolutely true.

Compared with a quiet library, a slightly noisy classroom is obviously more likely to cheer people up. As for whether a noisy environment will affect learning ideas, it is obviously not within the scope of students who copy homework.

Fatty Xin immediately accepted Zheng Qing's suggestion.

"Let's go, let's go." He picked up the homework he snatched from Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao, and hurried out: "If you walk faster, you can still get a good position... Duan Xiaojian has been in It’s too cheap to grab the window seat in the second-to-last row with me.”

Duan Xiaojian is Duan Xiaojian. Because his image is a bit vulgar and he always goes against the fat man, he is nicknamed Xiaojian.

Before leaving, Zheng Qing took one last look at the place where Elena usually sat, and suddenly remembered something that he had ignored.

"Have you ever heard of Locko Gate? The lock is not the lock." He thought of the magic circle built by the witches in the secret world, and wanted to get some details from the doctor.

Xiao Xiao glanced at him.

"What did you do earlier?" He said with a somewhat unhappy tone: "This material is in the deepest part of the library. If you want to borrow it, you need the professor's approval slip, and you can only read it on the table next to the corresponding bookshelf. Can't you bring it with you? out."

"'Zolomon' is a secret magic circle improved by Dr. John Dee, the great wizard of the Babylonian Mage Group. It is used to communicate with some indescribable existences deep in the starry sky. Although it has greatly reduced the pain of the original secret magic circle, It had side effects, but it was ultimately not passed down due to poor applicability.”

Zheng Qing didn't care about the 'poor applicability' Xiao Xiao said, but noticed a key word:

"You mean that this kind of magic circle has been lost a long time ago?"

"Have you discovered the 'Solo Gate' magic circle?" Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the young public-funded student.

Zheng Qing shook his head firmly: "I was just asking casually... I forgot to see such a name somewhere. I thought it was very interesting."

Xiao Xiao snorted loudly from his nose, obviously not believing his companion's excuse.

"Suppose," Zheng Qing continued to ask shamelessly: "Suppose, I see someone erecting a 'Solo Gate'... Is this dangerous?"

"This is natural." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses: "It is said that wizards related to the Babylonian Wizards will have bad luck... If I were you, I would cover my ears when I heard this name. "

"Then why didn't you cover your ears?"

"Because I'm not you."

While talking, the two of them had already walked outside the library.

When Zheng Qing was thinking about doing something to improve his and Elena's fortune, he noticed that Fatty Xin did not rush to the classroom as he imagined, but stood on the side of the road with a stack of homework in his arms, a deep look on his face. looking at something.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Qing pushed the fat man.

"I'm trying to catch the tail of spring." The fat man's answer was very poetic.

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and followed the fat man's gaze to look not far away. There happened to be a group of witches passing by. They were laughing and playing, wearing light robes. The skirts of some of them seemed to be able to pass through the light. The corners of his mouth twitched, realizing what the fat man was looking at.

"That one is called 'Linglong gauze skirt'." Xiao Xiao also noticed the gazes of the two companions and explained at the right time: "It is one of the most popular women's real woven wizard robes nowadays. Compared with those wizard robes that are shortened Alien, this form is easier for the public to accept... You can buy one for Elena."

The witches seemed to notice the gaze of the wizard on the roadside, and some of them raised their heads and glanced this way.

The fat man opened his eyes without hesitation and whistled silently; Zheng Qing still felt a little ashamed, and suddenly lowered his eyelids, retracted his gaze, and kicked his feet as if observing the ants at his feet.

"Aren't they cold," he muttered, pulling on his collar and fanning himself. Although it was just a simple glance, it made him feel a warm feeling in his heart.

"The world is really going downhill." Xiao Xiao shook his head, dragged the fat man towards the classroom, and asked at the same time: "What reports are you doing these days? Why are you so busy?"

The fat man was dragged by the two men and reluctantly left the roadside.

"What other reports are there, they are nothing more than 'Nine Colleges have conscientious students' and 'The hypocrisy behind the mask of Alpha College'." When talking about this topic, his expression became obviously depressed: "To be honest, I would rather continue Go squat in the North District of Beta Town and observe the lives of the magicians, rather than quarreling with a bunch of other people in the newspaper."

"This kind of topic is like a mud pit. If you fall into it, you will get dirty."

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