The young public student slowly raised his head, but did not see the ceiling, but saw a huge wrinkled figure covered with wrinkles.

The administrator of Jiuyou Academy Library was floating quietly above the desk, staring at the two boys who had committed the noisy ban with their crystal clear and empty eyes.

Zheng Qing swallowed quietly.

Compared with usual days, the aura of Mr. Octopus is particularly congested at this moment. His translucent skin has been covered with a light gray-black layer. His originally chubby and slightly cute figure is now full of indescribable pressure, which makes the students who study in this small area fall into silence and are silent.

"First time in the library?"

The administrator spit out a string of large black characters, each character as big as Zheng Qing's face, the font was cold, and each stroke was as sharp as a sword, making the boy's back hair stand upside down when he saw it.

"No, no."

Zheng Qing smiled dryly and carefully looked at Mr. Octopus's tentacles - its eight thick wrists and feet were curled under him, and the tops of the tentacles were clenched into a ball, like fists as big as sand bowls.

Zheng Qing had no doubt about the consequences of the soft-looking "fist" hitting his head.

So his attitude became more and more well-behaved.

"I want me to send you out?!"

Mr. Octopus spit out a string of black bubble words, with a big question mark and a big exclamation mark on it.

The two male witches shook their heads frantically, raised their hands at the same time, and made a zipper on their lips.

This made the administrator feel a little better.

The skin on its body was also fading away the gray and black layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually returning to its usual translucency. The two boys breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Mr. Octopus curled up his wrist feet and carried them behind his back, as if he was a scholar, spraying out a series of ancient and small words like flowing clouds and water: "As the saying goes, there are repeated again and again, no more... If there is another time, I will throw you out directly and not enter the library for a week!"

Zheng Qing watched the small black words hit the letter paper that Jiang Yu gave him like bullets, leaving a dirty trace, and he was immediately in tears.

"Hear?!"

The administrator almost sprayed a few big bomb-like words on the boy's eyelids. The boy nodded wildly and agreed, fearing that the perverted octopus would be dragged out in full view of the public.

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...

Although Zheng Qing felt that he had wasted too much energy on the matter of "Lin Yan's intention to acquire the Yushu Hunting Team", he still underestimated the impact of the hunting team or hunting on most wizards.

At first, only members of the Yusu Hunting Team flew over to ask him whether the matter was true or not, but gradually, more and more paper cranes outside Yusu came to the door - from the initial verification of the authenticity, to asking whether they needed to inject capital, to inquire about the acquisition price and whether they were accepted by other wizards in other academys, etc. There were also many self-recommendations from freshmen who had just entered the school, hoping to join this "famous" hunting team.

All of this annoyed Zheng Qing.

He didn't know how that news spread.

Maybe it was heard when he was communicating with other members of the Yusin Hunting Team; or maybe it was the publicly paid freshman of Alpha deliberately promoted it in order to gain fame.

In short, from noon on Saturday, paper cranes asking him about the sale of Yushu Hunting Team have been flying into the library in a steady stream.

Colorful paper cranes surrounded the boy's heads, like a small cloud. The sound of paper cranes flapping their wings and the sound of them colliding with each other sounded one after another, which was particularly eye-catching among the quiet bookshelf, so that the young public-paid student could not escape the touch of the librarian and was dragged and thrown out by the black-faced Mr. Octopus.

The male witch hugged her head very well and shrank it into a ball, but she was not injured.

Xiao Xiao was thrown out together because he failed to fulfill his duties as a former library assistant librarian.

"I'm not working in the library anymore, it's all my business!"

Dr. Xiao, holding a bunch of reference books, stood at the door of the library, and whispered indignantly: "No wonder everyone says that wizards who maintain their realm by transforming life are perverts!"

"The 'perversion' in the fact," Zheng Qing looked at the irritable fortune teller, for some reason, and added very kindly: "...it's like the relationship between a tadpole and a frog."

The short witch glanced at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing smiled embarrassedly and politely.

"This is your cause and effect, you have to take full responsibility." Dr. Xiao took a long breath, then let out a long breath, as if he had returned to his usual calmness.

But looking at the glasses on his face that were still slightly crooked - this was the sequelae of being dragged out by Mr. Octopus - we know that he was not as calm as he was.

Zheng Qing was very wise and did not point out this small flaw.

"Go to Liu Feifei's study room?" He suggested very sincerely: "Just like we did at the end of last semester? She is still the chief student this year, and that study room should still belong to her, right?"

This is a good solution.

"The only problem is, what should they do?" Xiao Xiao habitually held his glasses, raised his hand and pointed to the colorful paper cranes hovering above Zheng Qing's head.

Zheng Qing's face suddenly collapsed.

"What else can I do? Cool salad!"

The captain of Yusin Hunting Team finally lost his good mood before. He looked up at the paper cranes that pecked each other and tried to land on his shoulders, and sighed deeply: "I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Xiao Xiao looked at him speechlessly.

"After all, you are a wizard. You have been drawing a line chart for more than half a year. You should learn to do more fortune-telling when encountering problems, at least you won't be in a hurry." He said with a serious lesson: "When you add your summer vacation experience to the line chart you drew last semester, and adjust the variables a little, even if you don't know that there will be so many paper cranes, you should know that the movement will not be so small."

"Just just chatting outside the library?" Zheng Qing still couldn't figure it out, and always felt that others were doing a little big problem.

"As it still said, you are too young for yourself and too underestimate Yuzui's influence."

Xiao Xiao raised a finger and shook it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes. He explained calmly: "Not mentioning the champion of the freshman association of last year's school hunting competition, and just mentioning the end of the semester, the Yusin Hunting Team made a dream and participated in the battle of black prisons - especially the latter thing, making our hunting team the only hunting team composed of students in the first university who participated in a large battle."
Chapter completed!