In the shadows, there is an undercurrent, and in the sun, there is harmony.

The conversation in front of the school building under the moonlight, the secret transactions in a bar far beyond the walls of the school, and so on, were all outside the observation of the young public-funded students.

At least in Zheng Qing's world, in the eleventh week of the second semester, everything was so normal, and everything was not much different from before.

Extracurricular homework is still never finished, Yelena continues to see the beginning and the end, Li Meng likes to cause trouble as always, and Mr. Sima Yangyun's attitude towards Dr. Xiao Da is still so cold.

"As the saying goes, husband and wife don't have an overnight feud, there is a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and the two of you have been in conflict for so long, you should be tired. Zheng Qing bit the bamboo pole of the brush, and persuaded Xiao Xiao to smile in a vague voice.

Wednesday morning was a history class, and Sima Yangyun, who taught the class, didn't glance at where Zheng Qing and their small group were sitting for the entire class—since she realized that answering questions by name in class not only did not make Xiao Xiao embarrassed, but allowed him to earn a lot of credits, the young female lecturer chose to completely ignore this corner.

This situation gradually made several male witches sitting around Dr. Xiao have a little resentment in their hearts. Because history is one of the few courses with a low threshold in all disciplines, as long as you read carefully, memorize, and analyze, you can always get some credits in class. And now the conflict between Xiao Xiao and Sima Yangyun has made Zheng Qing and others have no credit income for two consecutive history classes.

Cutting off people's financial means is like killing your parents. At First University, credits are the hardest currency. The 'conflict' between Xiao Xiao and the lecturer has had a de facto loss to several male wizards, and everyone's original slightly ridiculous mentality has now had to be reversed and try to bridge the rift between the two.

"We didn't fight in bed. Dr. Xiao Da corrected Zheng Qing's inappropriate words very hardcore.

"Ahem," Fat Xin coughed dryly twice, and interrupted: "This is just a metaphor, as a person who has come over, I want to advise you to ......"

"Where are you from?" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at the fat man curiously, and forcibly held back what the fat man was going to say later.

The fat man's face turned red, the corners of his forehead were bruised, the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and finally muttered: "Rotten wood, it's really rotten wood...... Rotten wood can't be carved!"

Unlike Zheng Qing and Xin Fatzi, Zhang Jixin remained silent on this matter. It's not that he agrees with Xiao Xiao's approach, it's that he doesn't have much interest in the little of witches and wizards, and answering questions in class to get credits.

In the words of the red-faced wizard, wizards are only true credits if they get with their fists on the hunting grounds. Answering questions to earn credits is a cissy's practice.

This attitude made Zheng Qing more and more convinced that the roster of the First University branch was malfunctioning.

Just as several male witches were whispering, a wisp of fragrance suddenly entered Zheng Qing's nose. Huo Ran, the young public-funded student, looked back, and sure enough, the gypsy witch was standing at his side with a smile.

"What are you talking about? The witch greeted the boys with a smile.

"It's all about learning, Brother Qing is a good student, you know. At this critical moment, the fat man has always been able to carry it clearly, and decisively praised Zheng Qing, and then immediately packed up the books at hand, and muttered at the same time: "Ah, I almost forgot to go to the office building for a meeting, I have to run faster......"

As he spoke, he also poked Zhang Jixin.

"Didn't you say your brother told you to go to the hunting ground for training?" he tilted his head, winking at the red-faced wizard.

Zhang Jixin glanced at him blankly, and then at Zheng Qing and Yelena, as if he had an understanding: "Oh, yes, it seems to be ......"

The lame behavior of the "poof......" wizards caused a chuckle from the gypsy witches, and also made Zheng Qing feel a little embarrassed. Of course, when he encounters this situation now, he is much more natural than when he first responded. At the very least, now he won't be flushed at every turn, and hot air will be emitting from the top of his head.

"You don't have to worry, if you want to go to the office building, wait for Zheng Qing, he will go too. Yelena said to Fat Xin, turned her head to look at Zheng Qing, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Senior Sister Colmar of the Student Union has informed you to go to the teaching building to participate in the informal hearing organized by the Student Union...... She knows I know you, so let me let you know. ”

"Informal hearing?" Zheng Qing blinked, and the first reaction in his mind turned out to be the incident of Li Meng fainting on Monday night: "Isn't Li Meng very healthy? The school hospital also said that she was most likely just sleepwalking...... Why do you need a hearing?"

"It has nothing to do with Li Meng, it's the last time you had a conflict with Seprano. The gypsy witch rolled her eyes, unexpectedly showing a bit of playfulness: "Although the school has preliminary results, everything is not yet determined, and there is still a chance to struggle." In this matter, the Student Union will ensure that the legitimate rights and interests of students are not harmed to the greatest extent. ”

"But don't report it too much. Xiao Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and reminded: "The so-called informal hearing is actually that the student union gathers some student representatives to sit together to listen to your own statements and listen to everyone's opinions. It was just a meeting to grasp the direction of public opinion. ”

"Then can I not go?" Zheng Qing sighed, he was most annoyed by this kind of formalism right now.

"If you go, you can still express your opinion, but if you don't go, you will completely lose the possibility. "The Gypsy witch's persuasion was tactful, but it was also very clear.

Zheng Qing sighed heavily again, packed up his books, and shouted to the fat man Xin who had already walked past the podium: "Wait for me!"

Then he hesitated and turned his head to look at Yelena, "Are you going to the library to do your homework in the evening?"

There was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

The witch lowered her eyelids, ran her fingers around the hair that fell from her sideburns, and replied softly, "Sister Colmar needs my help with some things, and she may not have time to ......"

Zheng Qing knew that this was the most likely answer, but he still couldn't contain the disappointment in his heart.

"Oh, it's okay, it's important on the student council side. He smiled reluctantly.

Next to him, Dr. Xiao lifted his glasses, his face was speechless, and he muttered in a low voice: "At this level, you still come to persuade me?"

Zheng Qing ignored the doctor's complaint.

Elena's curious gaze wandered over the two of them, wondering what kind of dumb riddle they were playing.

"Oh, by the way, you asked me about the 'Locker Gate' before, and I put it in the dormitory drawer for you, just go back and read it yourself," Xiao Xiao seemed to remember something, and raised his head and shouted.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt a thrill.

"Okay, okay. He vaguely agreed, and ran away.

Behind him, Yelena looked at his back thoughtfully, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the last trace of doubt in her heart was completely confirmed.

"Why are you running so fast," Xiao Xiao helped his glasses, a little dissatisfied: "I haven't told him how many books there are on that list that he doesn't need to read...... I've been looking for so long!"

"Probably because of the lack of heart. Elena ran her fingers around her long hair and smiled.

Xiao Xiao lifted his glasses, looked at the witch, and then at the wizard in the distance, and closed his mouth decisively.