In view of Su Damei's warning, there was less than a week left in the winter vacation, and Zheng Qing basically maintained a life of two points and one line.

In the morning, I have a morning class at the Qingqiu Hall, and then go directly to the school and the library to do my homework through the porch system on the pedestrian street. After coming out of the library in the afternoon, go straight back to the Qingqiu Hall. Most of the contact with his friends was whispered in the library or solved with paper cranes, and he did not participate in any new hunting activities.

Of course, during this period, Poseidon was carried by his side.

During the winter vacation, Poseidon has been living in the Qingqiu Hall, because of his special identity, the maids in the mansion are very fond of it, and all kinds of snacks are delicious, and in less than a month, it weighs five pounds. So much so that when Zheng Qing came back from vacation and saw it for the first time, he almost regarded it as a little white pig.

Naturally, it is impossible for a pig to be a pig all the time, as a little fox of the number one beauty in the wizarding world, it is a sin for Poseidon's hair to grow and fork, let alone become a pig!

Not even a cute, pretty little pig!

Therefore, during the period when he returned from the winter vacation, Zheng cleared his homework, and the most important thing every day was to help the little fox exercise. Even when he helped Fat Xin do research in the North District and refine the magic circle for Senior Colma in Gini Hut, he didn't let go of this matter.

With Su Shijun's supervision and Zheng Qing's supervision, the second half of Poseidon's winter vacation was quite hard.

It's just that this hard work has not been in vain.

On the penultimate day of the winter vacation, when Zheng Qing moved back to the student dormitory of Jiuyou School from Qingqiu Mansion, the little fox had basically recovered its pre-holiday size. This can't help but make people sigh at the powerful power of genes, with Su Shijun's genes, it seems that it is not so difficult to control the body shape at all.

The penultimate day of winter vacation is a Saturday, which is also the 14th of February.

It's one of the favorite days of the year for young witches and wizards at the first university. Because on this day, there is another name - Valentine's Day.

Although there are still two days before the start of the school year, most of the students in the school have already registered one after another. After all, holidays happen every week, but Valentine's Day is not.

These young wizards need to seize every opportunity to please their sweethearts, try to make their lives a little more colorful, and accumulate a precious memory for their young life.

Compared to the white dings, the wizards' Valentine's Day tricks appear a little more.

After all, everyone is a wizard and knows magic.

For example, wizards can take out a handful of fresh roses from their hats, under their robes, or even from their school bags and pockets at any time and give them to witches. Each flower is fresh enough and carries dew - some wizards will hide a singing elf in the stamen, and when the flower is held, the elf will sing a beautiful little song at the right time.

For example, the student union and the related clubs of the Social Council will hire a lot of water nymphs or flower sperm on this day, and they will wander around the campus, and when they see pairs of witches and witches, they will rush over and scatter a bunch of flower petals on them to add to the atmosphere. This is a great opportunity to connect with young wizards, and every student organization will not miss it.

Don't miss the delicious cakes and fruit salads served in the cafeteria, as well as Valentine's evenings.

The only caveat is that on this day, witches and wizards alike need to be extra wary of food, drink, or anything that smells strange - such as sachets or handkerchiefs.

Because there is a good chance that these things will be mixed with aphrodisiac, or have a similar magical effect constant.

In the eyes of most wizards, this day is a day full of fantasy and charm, and if a wizard wants to use the effects of potions or magic to achieve their small wishes, and their methods are not noticed by the other person, then it is a romantic encounter.

It is not legal to indiscriminately drug other wizards on weekdays.

Of course, for Zheng Qing, he is absolutely not in danger of this.

Because of the whole day on February 14, the young public-funded students stayed in the dormitory honestly and did not go out. Naturally, there is no risk of being drugged.

Fat Xin was full of hope that some witch would drug him, but according to Dr. Xiao's speculation, the possibility was very low, very low.

"Those little girls are just a little blind to love, and not really blind!" said the Doctor, commenting on the fat man's wishes, with very scathing words: "How can they not tell the difference between a wild boar and you?"

On weekdays, when he heard Xiao Xiao's comments, Zheng Qing would always laugh a few times, as a form of support, and squeeze the fat man Xin with the doctor.

But today, Zheng Qing did not laugh.

In fact, his mind was not in the dormitory at all, so naturally he didn't hear the 'interesting' conversation next to him.

At this moment, Zheng Qing was lying on his bed, his hands were raised high, and there was a leisurely elf in his palm, flapping his wings, crawling around along his fingers, and having fun.

The young scholarship students were carefully watching their every movement and every subtle expression on their faces.

He couldn't see any 'rule-breaking power' in them or any 'rule-breaking power' tainted with them. Just like when he looks in the mirror, he can't see anything unusual in himself.

But Su Shijun's words in the Qingqiu Mansion, that unfinished sentence, were like a nail, stuck in the deepest part of his heart.

During this time, whenever he calmed down, he would involuntarily chew on those words, trying to find some clues from them, or find some fallacy in her words.

But to his sorrow, the witch's words seemed to be the only possible explanation.

Xiao Xiao and Fat Xin glanced at each other worriedly.

As companions, they can easily detect the abnormalities of young government-funded students. But Zheng Qing didn't speak, and they didn't want to ask directly.

After a pause, with the encouragement of Xiao Xiao's gaze, Fat Xin decided to ask directly.

"You broke up with Yelena?" the fat man's question was always so direct.

Xiao Xiao immediately turned his head over, pretending not to know the fat man, but his ears were pricked up high, catching every word that came from Zheng Qing's bed.

Although Zheng Qing was lying on the bed absent-mindedly, it didn't mean that he didn't have long ears.

The three words of Elena easily grabbed his attention.

Then he thought for a few seconds and reacted to the fat man's question.

"Are you itching?" said the young public scholarship student in a somewhat unkind tone: "Ask this kind of question today, are you planning to go to the school hospital for a few days?"

Fat Xin drooped his eyelids and muttered, "But I don't think you have any plans to go out on a date with Yelena, nor do you have any plans to give her a gift...... Did you give her a holiday present?"