Although Zheng Qing's bad little story ruined the fat man's mood with soup, it did not completely dispel his appetite. Instead, it gave him an excuse to add more food and vegetables.

Just went to the window and turned around, and the fat man brought a few delicious things to the table again.

This time, though, he swapped his soup for the same corn soup as Zheng Qing's — a very safe measure. At least, Zheng Qing wouldn't risk his own thoughts to tell another small story.

After sitting at the dining table, the fat man looked at the public scholarship student who was sucking and sucking the joy, sneered twice, and suddenly grabbed a spoon and stirred it in the small box of yogurt he bought, scooped a spoonful of slightly white thick yogurt, and poured it into the soft-shelled turtle soup that was pushed aside before.

The white yogurt is like an unsightly stain of color, hanging on the slightly clear soup noodles of the soft-shelled turtle soup.

"That's very vivid, isn't it? The fat man snorted maliciously.

This time, Zheng Qing couldn't drink it anymore.

"Just to disgust me, you waste a box of yogurt?" the young public scholarship student's eyes widened, and his tone was a little incredulous.

"No, it's not a waste, it's a necessary loss. Fat Xin shook his stubby fingers and said righteously: "In the war of food, there are no winners, all are losers." But in the war of food, I can't afford to lose. ”

The words that came out of the fat man's mouth were full of words, and Zheng Qing actually felt that it was very appropriate.

This made him wonder if there was something wrong with his mentality.

"You two are already adults, can you behave more maturely!" Seeing that the two were about to start tearing, Dr. Xiao, who couldn't bear it, finally roared in a low voice: "Don't act like a primary school student!"

Zheng Qing and Xin Fatzi finally stopped a little.

A sorcerer with a ponytail and a slightly yellow face hurriedly broke into the cafeteria and walked through the dining hall with a paper bag on his shoulder. The cold wind he brought with him as he entered the door stirred up a few tables by the door to complain.

The wizard hurriedly turned around and apologized, but his pace did not slow down in the slightest, and he ran straight to the window where the pie was served.

"That's Nicholas," Zhang Jixin's eyes were the sharpest, and he was the first to notice the small commotion at the door of the restaurant, and raised his eyebrows curiously: "Why is he in such a hurry?"

Fat Xin had just stuffed a xiaolongbao in his mouth, and when he heard this, he turned his head to look in the direction where Nicholas was.

"Oh, he's here. The fat man laboriously swallowed the bun in his mouth, his mouth was full of oil, and the chopsticks had already picked up the next victim, and at the same time muttered: "I heard that I found a good part-time job, and I've been very busy lately." ”

"Part-time?" Xiao Xiao's ears pricked up.

Zheng Qing also became interested in this matter, and in the blink of an eye, he forgot all about the feud with the fat man a few seconds ago: "Is there a part-time job that suits us now......? Even our small shop has people coming to our door from time to time to ask if we need temporary workers. ”

Last year's return to silence was brought forward, resulting in a large number of magical creatures who should have entered the depths of the forest being stranded near the school this year, providing a large number of cheap labor for merchants and alchemy workshops in Beta Town, resulting in a rapid reduction in the part-time channels for young wizards with low eyes and inexperience in First University.

Zheng Qing heard Jiang Yu say that the student union has now begun to consider providing public welfare positions to help some young wizards with difficult families to tide over the difficulties, so that they will not be affected by their studies because they cannot afford experimental materials.

"If there is a contradiction, there will be a market, and if there is a market, there will be demand. The fat man tossed the chopsticks holding the bun twice, and finally gave up the urge to put it in his mouth immediately, and patiently chatted to a few companions: "What is the most conspicuous contradiction in the first university now? ”

"So, what kind of market can this have?" Zhang Jixin was as lazy as ever to think: "Is there any club that needs to hire thugs? Why haven't I heard of such news?" ”

"Stupid. Xin Fatzi sneered twice: "Under the rules of the school, few people dare to fight with open fire. Most of the fights took place outside of the fist. For example, public opinion, public opinion, and public opinion. ”

"What does this have to do with part-time jobs?" asked the red-faced wizard, squeezing the bread in his hand flat, but still patiently.

"Do you want to listen to the audience or do you want to give a speech? Do you want to hand out leaflets or temporary workers? How many of those who cheered, shouted, and demonstrated did they go for their ideals and beliefs?"

"So," Zheng Qing concluded, "Nicholas is looking for a job handing out leaflets, right?" ”

Fat Xin hesitated for a moment, paused for a moment before whispering, "I heard that he also accepted a paid interview with the Beta Town Post...... Because the throat lozenge fee given by the Beta Town Post is very generous. ”

"Stupid. Xiao Xiao repeated what the fat man had said before.

Zheng Qing nodded, looking at Nicholas's hurried back, a trace of worry appeared on his face: "Shall we remind him? Everyone knows what virtue the Beta Town Post is...... And it has a background over there. ”

Over there, compared to Jiuyou Academy, it is naturally Alpha Academy. Although the Beta Town Post claims to be objective and neutral, most of the members of the newspaper are from Alpha College, and they are born with a strong alpha color. In addition, the newspaper office is located in the town of Beta, just outside Fort Alpha, so it can be said that the day after tomorrow is also shrouded in the influence of Alpha.

Zheng Qing was interviewed by this newspaper, and at that time he naively thought that he would be commended by the academy for this. Unexpectedly, after the report came out, his words in the interview were transferred and pieced together, and they were turned into articles denouncing the teaching philosophy of Jiuyou College. This also led to a very embarrassing situation for him at the academy for a while.

"It's because everybody knows about it, so I think he should be prepared for an interview. Regarding Zheng Qing's suggestion, Xin Fatzi was a little unimpressed: "Anyway, he is also a native of Beta Town, and he has been in school for more than two years, so he shouldn't be unclear about the urine of that newspaper...... Now that he's agreed to the interview, it's time to get ready. That's why, when I first heard the news, I didn't stop him. ”

The fat man's analysis also makes sense.

There was a strange silence at the table, and only the sound of people chewing and sipping could be heard.

Not far away, Nicholas had already bought his lunch, grabbed the oily paper bag and walked back to the outside of the cafeteria. The pace was as hurried as ever. But looking at his face, it seemed to be much brighter than before.

Zheng Qing squinted, looked at Nicholas's distant back, and finally sighed: "Anyway...... In any case, we ourselves cannot just accept the messy media interviews. As the leader of the Sin Hunting Team, I ask everyone to be cautious in what they say and do, especially at this sensitive time. As long as we don't get into trouble and don't make trouble for Jiuyou, it's all the better. ”

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