The time is close to May, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the days are getting longer, and the weather is getting warmer.

Most notably, the robes worn by the witches are getting cooler. The young wizards' interests, which had gradually converged with the seasons, were stirred again by the teasing of these cool robes.

Sunday afternoon.

Normally, Yelena was supposed to study in the library with Zheng Qing, but for some tacit reason, the witch said that she was a little busy, while the male witch was considerate and understandable. So in the end, Zheng Qing could only choose to do his homework with Xiao Xiao.

Xin Fatzi has been running new reports for the past two days, and he can't see anyone all day long.

It wasn't until before the regular meeting that he hurried to the library and found two friends to copy his homework.

"It doesn't work that way. When Zheng Qing stuffed his spell homework to the fat man, he persuaded bitterly: "There is still a month and a half before the final exam, are you going to be Nicholas II?"

According to the teaching plan, the time for the second semester of 'suspension, revision, and examination' is scheduled between June 9th and June 19th, and today it is April 26th.

There are only forty-three days left until the final exam, less than a month and a half.

As soon as he calculated the exact date, even Zheng Qing himself was taken aback. He originally just casually taught the fat man, but he didn't expect time to pass so quickly.

"A month and a half?" Xin Fatzi was obviously taken aback by Zheng Qing's words: "How do I remember that this semester just started?!"

"From a macro point of view, time tends to stop, but from a micro point of view, time has a property similar to 'acceleration'. So it's not an illusion that you feel like time is passing faster and faster. Xiao Xiao analyzed it seriously.

Zheng Qing and Xin Fatzi looked at each other, and they didn't know how to interface for a while. PhDs can always talk about a very simple topic to a very profound level.

Zheng Qing took out the pocket watch, looked at the time, and habitually poked the case, but did not poke it in.

"You better go to the classroom to make up your homework, the atmosphere in the classroom is better. Zheng Qing turned his head to look at the fat man who was looking for a seat everywhere, and suggested, "It's too stuffy in the library, I think you'll fall asleep while you're doing your homework." ”

This is true.

Compared to the quiet library, a slightly noisy classroom is obviously easier to cheer up. As for whether the noisy environment will affect the learning ideas, it is obviously not within the scope of the students who copy the homework.

Fat Xin immediately accepted Zheng Qing's suggestion.

"Walk, walk. He picked up the homework he had snatched from Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao, and hurried out: "Go faster, you can still occupy a good position...... Duan Xiaobei has been competing with me for the position by the window in the penultimate row recently, it's too cheap. ”

Duan Xiaobei is Duan Xiaojian, because his image is a bit obscene, and he is always against the fat man, so he is nicknamed Xiaoxiao.

Before leaving, Zheng Qing took one last look at the position where Elena was sitting on weekdays, and suddenly remembered something that he had overlooked.

"Have you ever heard of the lock? He remembered the magic circle that the witches had built in the secret world, and wanted to ask the doctor for some details.

Xiao smiled at him.

"Why did you go earlier?" he said in a slightly displeased tone: "This kind of material is in the deepest part of the library, and if you want to borrow it, you need the professor's approval, and you can only see it on the table next to the corresponding shelf. I can't take it out. ”

"'Solomon' is a secret magic circle modified by Dr. John Dee, the Grand Wizard of the Babylonian Mage Order, to communicate with certain unspeakable beings in the depths of the starry sky. Although it greatly alleviated the side effects of the original secret magic array, it was not inherited in the end because of its poor applicability. ”

Zheng Qing didn't care about Xiao Xiao's 'bad applicability', but noticed a key word:

"You mean to say that this magic array has long been lost?"

"Did you discover the 'Lockomon' magic array?" Xiao Xiao squinted as he looked at the young public-funded student.

Zheng Qing shook his head firmly: "I just asked casually...... I forgot where I saw such a name, and I thought it was funny. ”

Xiao Xiao snorted loudly in his nose, obviously not believing his companion's excuses.

"What if," Zheng Qing cheekily asked, "Suppose I see someone erecting a 'lock door'...... Is this dangerous?"

"It's nature. Xiao Xiao lifted his glasses: "It is said that wizards who are related to the Babylonian mage group will have bad luck...... If I were you, I'd cover my ears when I hear that name. ”

"Then why didn't you cover your ears?"

"Because I'm not you. ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked outside the library.

Zheng Qingzheng was thinking about doing something to strengthen his fortune with Yelena, but he noticed that Fat Xin did not rush to the classroom as he imagined, but stood on the side of the road, holding a pile of homework, and examining something with a deep face.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Qing pushed the fat man.

"I'm trying to catch the tail of spring. The fat man's answer was poetic.

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and followed the fat man's gaze to look not far away. There happened to be a group of witches who were warblers and swallows. They were laughing and playing, dressed in light robes. The hems of their skirts seemed to be able to see through the light. The corners of his mouth twitched, realizing what the fat man was looking at.

"It's called a 'delicate gauze dress'. Xiao Xiao also noticed the gazes of the two companions, and explained at the right time: "It is one of the most popular types of women's real spinning wizard robes nowadays. Compared to those who change the wizard's robe to a shorter, this form is more acceptable to the general public...... You can buy one for Elena. ”

The witches seemed to notice the sight of the wizards on the side of the road, and several of them looked up and doubled.

The fat man did not shy away from opening his eyes wide, and gave a silent whistle, but Zheng Qing still felt a little ashamed, suddenly lowered his eyelids, withdrew his gaze, and kicked his steps, as if observing the ants at his feet.

"Aren't they cold," he muttered, tugging at his collar and fanning the wind. Although it was only a simple glance, it made him feel a hot feeling in his heart.

"It's really a bad thing. Xiao Xiao shook his head, pulled the fat man and walked towards the classroom, and asked at the same time, "What are you reporting these days? Why are you so busy?"

The fat man was dragged by the two and reluctantly left the side of the road.

"What other reports are there that are nothing more than reports such as 'Nine Colleges and Conscientious Students' and 'Hypocrisy under the Mask of Alpha College'. Speaking of this topic, his expression was visibly frustrated: "To be reasonable, I would rather continue to squat in the northern part of Beta Town and observe the lives of the pacters than quarrel with another bunch of people in the newspaper." ”

"This kind of topic is like a mud puddle, stuck in it, and there is nothing that does not get dirty. ”

Three heads