Chapter 27 Going Out

At noon, it is the time when the sun shines brightest in the day.

Although it is already the end of autumn, the autumn of First University is not as lacking as in some northern cities. The wizards on duty at the weather monitor perform their duties very seriously, adjusting the sunshine, temperature, and water vapor to the right level every day. Therefore, although the sun is shining brightly, it is not as harsh as summer, but instead gives people an unusually refreshing feeling.

This is why Fatty Xin had to stay on the balcony despite all odds.

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

The fat man squinted his eyes, chewed dried fruits, and enjoyed the most refreshing sunshine of the year, trying to forget the depressing atmosphere coming from the dormitory behind him.

Then at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black spot in the corner of his eye.

It's a blue-black paper crane.

The paper crane flapped its wings, crossed the empty lawn, crossed the empty treetops, and finally fluttered and landed outside the balcony of dormitory 403. It raised its slender neck and picked up the glass with its sharp beak.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"We have guests..." The fat man shouted back, raising his finger and letting the paper crane fly into the room. The fat cat, which had been taking a nap on the fat man's head, seemed to have discovered something interesting. He suddenly lowered his body and planned to ambush the paper crane.

But the paper crane was obviously more alert than its compatriots. It only circled the fat man's head twice. After discovering that the fat man was not the recipient, it flew up and down and flew into the room close to the ceiling.

The fat cat snarled in annoyance. He hesitated for a few seconds between basking in the sun and playing with paper cranes. Finally, he gave up on having fun and returned to the fat man's furry 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 at the same time hummed: "Your letter."

While he was talking, the paper crane circled around his head and then left as expected.

"How did you know it was mine?" The young public-funded student leaned out his upper body from the tent, subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the flying paper crane.

The paper crane spread out docilely in his hand.

"You know it with your brain." Dr. Xiao Da obviously didn't have the patience to explain to Zheng Qing in detail now.

In fact, the young public-funded student had no intention of listening to his explanation at the moment.

Under the sun, on the open piece of letter paper, a line of graceful cursive characters was changing from light to thick, slowly appearing on the letter paper.

"Today, old time,."

Zheng Qing took a deep breath. The fragrant fragrance left on the letter paper made him feel as if he had taken a big sip of elixir of good fortune. A real feeling of excitement flowed out of the letter paper - even originally hovering in the dormitory. The depressing atmosphere was shattered under this breath, and it seemed not worth mentioning.

At Daiichi University, many people use blue and black paper cranes. But there is only one person that Zheng Qing knows and will send him a message from Feihe - the gypsy witch from Europe, Irina.

The capital letters at the end of the letter also confirm this.

As for the old time in the letter, it should be the time Zheng Qing agreed with her to teach, which was two o'clock in the afternoon; the old place was naturally the secret corner of Shushan Hall.

The young public-funded student shook his fingers to drive away the few elves that landed on it, then took out the pocket watch on his chest and glanced at the time.

It is now 1:35 pm, which is only about 20 minutes away from the time Zheng Qing guessed.

"I have something to do and I have to go out!" The public-funded student who was originally lying on the bed jumped up and rushed into the bathroom. While arranging his appearance randomly, he shouted to the two roommates: "If anyone When I came to check my bed, I was told that I was sent away by the Paper Crane from the Two-Dimensional Fluctuation Laboratory... Don’t worry, it’ll be absolutely fine!”

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

Strictly speaking, Zheng Qing is also an 'employee' of that laboratory. If he occasionally borrows the name of the laboratory, I think the senator of the Yuexia Parliament will not have much objection. The worst thing he could do was hold Poseidon in his arms and go say hello to her.

Of course, you can't use real reasons when greeting beautiful Su. Zheng Qing is not that stupid - especially since he broke the rules on the Xiayuan Festival because he wanted to date another witch - but the young public-funded student has some bad intentions. Lucky: The school is so busy right now and the staff is short. The professors will definitely not check every dormitory, right?

Probably, maybe, it should be like this.

do not care!

The young public-sponsored student seemed to be on stimulants. His mind was filled with thoughts about what he was going to say and how he would greet Elena after seeing Elena. He didn't care about the school dormitory at all - just like the fat man said before, The worst case scenario is that you’ll deduct credits from me!

Seeing Zheng Qingfeng tidying up things in a hurry, Xiao Xiao finally looked away from the notebook.

He looked over the rim of his glasses and stared at the public-funded students who were busy doing hair, adjusting their belts, and choosing cufflinks. He smacked his lips and snorted: "Is it Elena?"

Zheng Qing tried hard to control his image in front of Dylan's full-length mirror. Hearing this, he chuckled and said, "As expected of Dr. Xiao."

There was neither denial nor affirmation.

"You can really do whatever you want if you have credits." The fat man turned his head with great effort, and stretched out a chubby round face from the balcony, with a bit of emotion: "But to be fair, Elena performed very well on the hunting ground... …You really should hurry up.”

Needless to say? Zheng Qing muttered in his heart.

"What about the other few?" Whenever this happens, Xiao Xiao always plays the role of throwing cold water: "Do you want to be a scumbag? You will be cast aside by the general public!"

Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened: "The other ones...those are all misunderstandings! Didn't I explain it several times?"

"Tsk, I think you should explain this to Jiang Yu, not us." The fat man also stabbed the side with a knife, his tone was a little subtle: "If my calculation is correct, the number of dates you and Jiang Yu have compared to There should be more Elena..."

When Zheng Qing heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued: "It's not a date with Jiang Yu... it's a party!... Can treating a disease be considered a date?"

There were words that were difficult to understand one after another, such as "green clothes", "give me a papaya", etc., which made the roommates dumbfounded.

Just like that, vague, vague, the young public-funded student finally checked the gray bag hanging around his waist, opened the dormitory door, and fled.

Although the words of the two roommates were not pleasant to listen to, they were very pertinent.

However, Zheng Qing was also a little confused about this matter - he was naturally very obsessed with Elena; but being with Jiang Yu made him feel comfortable - so he just took it one step at a time.

What is certain is that he will not be someone everyone hates.