Chapter 154 The Third Week Begins

After morning classes, it’s time to start a new week of study.

When Zheng Qing was sitting in the classroom, watching the dust swirling and dancing in the sunlight coming in from the window, he suddenly realized that it had only been two days since the last class.

In his mind, the last time he sat in a classroom seemed to have been a long time ago - this was very unusual, because it always felt like the time was long and never ended when he was in school. There was never a holiday, but the time was slow. statement.

The usual free time on Saturdays and Sundays is gone in the blink of an eye.

Only the past two days, maybe because of the grand opening ceremony, or maybe because of the special number related to Lao Yao, all in all gave people a complicated and endless impression, making people unable to experience the joy of vacation at all. , just feeling tired.

Today's classroom is also very different from usual days.

No one is sitting on the desk laughing and chatting with other students; no one is conducting their own magic experiments on the desk as if no one else is around; no one is even making up homework!

It's incredible.

Everyone, including Li Meng, obediently opened the "Standard Spells: Second Year College" in front of them. While reviewing the various spells related to 'taboo' taught in the previous class, they also carefully previewed the possible spells in today's class. In the new chapters involved, everyone seemed to be worried that if they couldn't answer the questions, their heads would be bitten off by the professor on the podium.

Jiang Yu sat next to Li Meng, her body as straight as ever, and the quill in her hand clicked on Li Meng's textbook from time to time, seeming to guide her on the key points of review.

The clear sunlight in late autumn shines through the window and falls on the witch's hair and shoulders, as if she has been smeared with a thick layer of orange jam, giving her a sweet taste.

Zheng Qing stared blankly for a long time.

As if sensing the sight of this corner, the witch flipped up her long hair, leaned slightly, and glanced back. Zheng Qing subconsciously avoided her eyes and looked in the direction of the other squad leader.

Upon looking at it, he was stunned.

Compared with usual times, Downton's energy today seemed a little sluggish, his face was ashen, and he had big bags under his eyes. He looked like he hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Although he also had a spell textbook spread out in front of him, anyone could tell at this moment. The monitor's eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking around Downton's position, the performance of the others was not much better.

Duan Xiaojian's hunchback became more and more bent, and he seemed to be trying hard to stuff his head into the drawer; Matthew Cullen maintained a low profile since the beginning of this semester, sitting under the heavy curtains, his whole face submerged in front of him in the textbook.

Ever since Matthew's cousin Sir Friedman failed to compete for Augustus, the entire First University vampire clan, including Matthew, has become much more low-key.

And Nicholas.

Although Liu Feifei was sitting next to him, the tall and thin wizard still looked restless and looked towards the classroom door from time to time. Zheng Qing strongly suspected that this North District wizard wanted to defend Kolma in front of Lao Yao. Tell Lao Yao that the special number really has nothing to do with the North District wizard.

Zheng Qing was very dissatisfied with his recklessness.

When he was thinking about folding a paper mouse to remind Nicholas, the little stick figure behind the door suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs:

"The unspeakable man-eating devil passed by Linzhong Lake!"

The whole classroom seemed to shudder because of this line - Zheng Qing remembered clearly that two weeks ago, when the stick figure shouted this, although the students in the classroom were also startled, the atmosphere immediately changed. It returned to normal, and the students continued their previous hustle and bustle, cursing and yelling.

But today, when the little stick figure shouted this again, everyone fell silent, as if they had turned into a flock of quails.

"Did it know something before?" Fatty Xin carefully turned half of his body and consulted the young public-funded student sitting behind him in a low and inaudible voice.

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes silently and muttered: "How do I know... didn't you threaten to draw two tigresses on his white paper last time? Didn't you think of asking?"

"That's just a metaphor, a metaphor." The fat wizard mumbled, quickly turning back and ending the topic.

The little stick figure behind the door seemed not used to the silence in the classroom.

The effect of this "announcement" last time was quite good, and the students' feedback was "very good". Why are the reactions given today so different?

There was a pause.

It coughed twice and shouted again at the top of its voice: "The stinky old nine who mislead students has entered the teaching building!"

This time, it was the eyes of all the young wizards in classroom 601 that responded to it - everyone looked at the white drawing paper behind the door, and quietly looked at the little simple figure who was bowing with the three stupid hairs on his head. My eyes were filled with suspicion, pity and curiosity, but no appreciation.

The last time it tried to die like this, everyone could explain it as "the legendary wizard is not as knowledgeable as a stick figure." This time, everyone seemed to see a tiny figure walking carelessly next to a sober tiger. , tugged its beard.

No one thought that the legendary wizard could not hear what was going on here.

Just like no one doubts that if you pull a tiger’s beard, you will be bitten by the tiger.

The neat and quiet gaze put great pressure on the little stick figure behind the door, so much so that it stayed there for a while before realizing that it had made a mistake in its work.

"Professor Yao Xiaomi..."

As soon as it shouted these words - the classroom seemed to shudder again - it immediately shut up, realized that its 'announcement' was delayed, and then immediately skipped 'Professor Yao Xiaomi appeared at the entrance to the corridor on the sixth floor. at this paragraph, and raised his voice, trying to cover up this mistake:

"...The great legendary mage is about to visit his loyal classroom!"

Everyone held their breath. No one looked at the exaggerated head-picking ceremony of the stick figure, and no one paid attention to the thick "Standard Spells" in front of them.

Everyone craned their necks and stared blankly at the classroom door.

boom!

A familiar yet unfamiliar rhythm came, and the classroom door was pushed forcefully open from the outside. For a moment, everyone's eyes seemed to have been stung by bees, and they quickly shrank back - some people flipped through the textbooks in front of them in a panic, some people lowered their heads but tried to turn their eyes upward, and some people pinched the textbooks hidden in the drawer. Talisman, eyes closed, lips moving silently, mumbling words.

In the entire classroom, perhaps only the corner where Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao were maintained a certain degree of normalcy, and they naturally looked towards the door.

Xiao Xiao may have maintained a neutral attitude towards many things because of his special "professionalism"; Zheng Qing has long passed the panic period - when he was panicked because of this incident last year, no one else was there. You know this.

Therefore, the two wizards immediately discovered the abnormality of 'Professor Yao'.