Hunting College

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Being a cat is Zheng Qing's third plan.

Of course, to implement this plan, Zheng Qing still needs to prepare an appropriate excuse. Just like in the first set of plans, because he was going to Lao Yao's office, he'had to' give up his job at Qingqiu Mansion; in the second set of plans, he was'injured' in the practical class and was forced to withdraw. The work of Qingqiu Mansion.

When initially finalizing the third set of plans, Zheng Qing didn't think about how complicated it was.

He only planned to take a half-time off from the practice class on Friday afternoon, and then sneak into the forest in the backyard of the university by sneaking into a cat alone.

The forest was full of all kinds of small animals, and a black cat hid in it, like a drop of water falling into a lake without splashing a single ripple. Zheng Qing can completely disappear from the campus silently.

The only one in the first university who knows that he is a cat is just one hand. And most of them had to follow Li Meng to work as coolies in the Qingqiu Mansion, and there was absolutely no chance to spot a certain black cat strolling in the woods.

It’s just that on the one hand, it’s not easy to take a half-class leave on Friday afternoon, and it’s hard to find an appropriate excuse when explaining to Li Mengxiaoxiao and others afterwards. Therefore, this plan is just an alternative. In the last position.

However, with the first two plans ‘the middle way collapsed’, Zheng Qing had to use the third plan.

Unlike the original plan, when the young public-sponsored student planned to implement the third set of plans, he suddenly realized one thing, that is, he can still use Professor Yao as an excuse.

Because in the Fulu class, the whole class knew that he had left the classroom after receiving a paper crane from Lao Yao-with the endorsement of the Fulu chapter teacher, no one would question the authenticity of the paper crane-with In the shadow of'force majeure', young public-funded students can completely pull the banner as a tiger skin.

After Xiao Xiao and the others returned to the dormitory after their busy work, he could come back from the outside openly, and complained to his friends that Lao Yao's errands were really not done by humans, and he was taken to a hidden small dark room laboratory. All afternoon, Barabara.

No one would go to the Dean of Jiuyou Academy to confront him.

And no one would question the authenticity of his remarks-after all, even the Qingqiu Mansion hired a few day laborers to sign a silent contract, let alone the laboratory of the First University.

In addition, it can become a cat for relaxation.

It's a multitude of things!

Another slightly difficult part of the original plan is that Zheng Qing needs to take half a class leave. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for students to ask for leave in class without a very strong reason. This difficulty naturally disappeared after the Fulu class robbed the practice class.

Because the teacher Zhang of Fuluo has always been generous to public-funded students who wrote all the basic Fulus silently in the first test. As long as the reasons are passable, she is very happy to give Zheng Qing some preferential treatment.

The black cat thought about his whole plan in the bottom of his heart, and ran briskly to the grove in the depths of the back garden along the stone steps on the edge of the lawn.

He can clearly feel that his cat group is in that direction.

When Zheng Qing slipped out of the dormitory balcony, it was past the five o'clock in the afternoon. In the university, most of the classes ended with the ringing of the next get out of class bell.

From the dormitory to the grove, groups of young witches and wizards continue to emerge along the way—like a passing wind, carrying a noisy and bustling atmosphere—because of a pair of red eyes, the black cat needs a lot of Choose your path carefully, try to reduce your sense of existence, and try not to get into trouble.

This time, Murphy's law did not occur.

With the fading sky and his dark fur, the black cat sneaked into the small woods and found his own cat group.

Just as Zheng Qing saw the cat group for the first time, this time, the cat group was still hanging lazily among the branches. White, black, orange, three flowers, tabby, blue and green eyes, etc., big and small hairballs, you and me, squatting on the fork of an old locust tree Between Ah.

The largest forest cat still looks like a black cat and its second child. It occupies the strongest protruding branch at the height of the whole tree. Its two front paws are put together, its chin is slightly lifted, and its eyes are squinted. , Feel the evening breeze. Several short-haired, Chartres, and Maine Coon cats of the same size surround it, looking like a loyal dogleg.

The puppet cat that hasn't grown up is not so domineering. It lies at the bottom of the locust tree, but it is also the strongest branch of the tree trunk. It is lingering with a group of equally petite fold-eared cats and Persian cats.

The black cat came to the tree and coughed slightly.

On the tree, the originally comfortable and easy-to-use cats of all sizes stretched their necks together, stared at the bottom of the tree. The black cat looked up, a densely colored cat's eyes gleaming in this dark corner.

If a wizard passes by and sees such a scene, he will definitely feel his scalp numb and his san value will go crazy. But the black cat, who had changed its body, looked at it, but a sense of kindness unexpectedly appeared in his heart.

It's not right, it feels wrong.

I am not a cat!

Just a wizard in cat skin!

The black cat shook his head vigorously, to get rid of the intimacy that emerged from the subconscious, and then ran with a booster, and then jumped onto the big locust tree, stepped on the backs and heads of the big and small cats all the way, and finally climbed to a place. Above the tallest, but most secure, wind-sheltered tree branch.

Then he kicked a blue cat that was lying on that branch. After the blue cat meowed pitifully, he shrank his head and changed a branch in a lower position, and settled again.

The other cats on the locust tree quickly recovered their original ease after a short riot for ten seconds.

The black cat puts its two front paws in front of its belly, hooks its tail~www.wuxiaspot.com~, squinting, feeling the gentle cold wind flowing through this big tree.

Yes, the gentle cold wind.

I don't know if this locust tree was changed by some wizards in the school, or because this big tree had hidden too many yin and spirits to cause cathodic yang. In short, although there are already nine cold days on the campus, the black cat cannot feel the bitter chill around this big tree.

Only a little surging cold, brushing cat hair and bark.

It's no wonder that these restless cats can be patient and nest in this big tree.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the moon is getting brighter. It seems that as long as it is within the scope of the school, the sky will never lack that shiny color.

The group of cats that had been silent for a long time suddenly became a little commotion, awakening the sleepy black cat.

Zheng Qing stretched his neck and looked under the tree.

A little white cat with a ruler raised its neck and looked up at the tree.

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