Hunting College - #2131 - Vol 5 Chapter 253: I have a friend (below)

Just like the experience after the last “Burning Zheng Qing Parade”.

The cold snap on Saturday night did not hover over the school for too long. The next morning, the sun was shining and the weather was getting warmer again. At the evening class meeting, when the trembling young public student walked into the classroom, he unexpectedly found that the monitor was not angry at all. When he saw him, he not only greeted him happily, but also handed him a colorful lollipop.

“That’s my lollipop!”

Li Meng lowered her voice and roared in a low voice, like a golden retriever whose food was robbed. It’s just that both parties at the same time ignored the little witch’s complaint.

“Has the sequelae of the Transfiguration attacked these days?”

The monitor of the Tianwen 08-1 class pulled the long hair that fell from his cheeks behind his ears, and asked in a brisk voice: “…I heard that you went out for a night out a few days ago.”

“No attack, no.” The young public fee student was flattered, and immediately took out the lollipop he had just stuffed into his mouth, smacking his lips, and added, “The shaman’s moonlight magic oil is very useful, and I wiped it on before going out today. what about…”

As he spoke, he deliberately turned his face sideways, as if he wanted the witch to see his shiny temples after applying grease.

At the same time, the boy continued to explain: “I haven’t been to any other places except the classroom, library and dormitory these days. Saturday night is a club meeting, I must attend…”

Speaking of this, the wizard couldn’t help but glance at the girl, as if to confirm something.

The witch didn’t seem to notice the sneaky gaze, and while sorting out the textbooks and homework on the table, she replied with a relaxed attitude: “Magic essential oils are not omnipotent, and the factors that cause the sequelae of transformation magic are very complex and full of uncertainty. Today I read a paper in the library in the afternoon that mentioned the inextricable link between dysmorphic sequelae and ‘deformed cognitive impairment syndrome’…”

Most of the so-called ‘transformative cognitive impairment syndrome’ is manifested in the deviation of wisdom, memory and even behavioral habits caused by the change of life form after the wizard’s transformation.

For example, after Zheng Qing first turned into a cat, he soon became infected with cat licking, tree climbing, and snoring. This kind of change is not only limited to the surface, but there may also be deeper, two-way feedback – such as Zheng Qing’s growing curiosity, it is difficult for him to determine whether it is because he has become a cat, or he has this kind of love originally. Explore the psychology of affairs.

From this point of view, maintaining a certain degree of ‘animal ability’ after returning to human form does not seem to be much different from maintaining a certain degree of ‘animal habits’.

“King Kong Is Not Bad Dazhai Master”

Seeing the thoughtful expression on the boy’s face, the witch’s mouth twitched slightly, tore a sheet of paper from the notebook, and quickly recorded a string of numbers:

“…Well, this is the index of that article. Next time you go to the library, you can take a look for yourself, maybe you can have some new ideas. In addition, Professor Montelia and Dr. Duzem are both in terms of magical creatures and bloodlines. There are deep attainments, you can find time to chat with them.”

Saying that, she handed the note to the wizard.

Zheng Qing glanced at the slender and familiar handwriting on the note, with a silly smile on his face, and wanted to say something, the stick figure behind the door was already howling:

“Old Yao is here! Old Yao is here!”

He could only smile apologetically, and hurriedly returned to his seat clutching the note.

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Monday the next day.

Taking advantage of his spare time after lunch, Zheng Qing followed Jiang Yu’s suggestion and went to the Abnormal Life Research Institute in the eastern district of Beta Town. He wanted to talk to Dr. Duzem about the sequelae of his transfiguration, but it was in the dilapidated building. In the small courtyard, he only saw Constantine, the doctor’s old servant.

“Young master has gone out, and I don’t know when he will be back.” The old servant would only say this sentence back and forth: “Young master is someone who does big things… Would you like some coffee?”

When the master is away, Zheng Qing can’t continue to disturb him, so he can only leave in embarrassment.

Another reference provided by Jiang Yu—Professor Montelia—doesn’t require boys to go to the academy to find it, because this semester, Professor Montelia took over from Ms. Emma and served as the rune professor of astronomy class 08-1. , see him every Tuesday afternoon.

So after the rune class on Tuesday afternoon, as soon as Professor Montelia left the classroom, the young public student hurried out and caught up with the equally hurried professor at the end of the corridor.

“Didn’t you understand something just now?”

This is what the professor asked after seeing Zheng Qing.

Although he worked as an assistant in Professor Montelia’s laboratory for a period of time last semester, this semester, Zheng Qing has never contacted him privately, so the first thing the professor thinks about is the content of the class.

“No, it has nothing to do with the rune class.” The young public-funded student hurriedly denied it, and hurriedly explained his purpose: “It’s an extracurricular problem, related to shape-shifting magic…”

During the conversation, Gan Ning, a lecturer who teaches magical biology, happened to pass by, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com stopped with great interest.

Professor Montelia glanced at the uninvited guest beside him, then looked at the slightly embarrassed expression of the young wizard in front of him, and asked patiently, “Tell me briefly.”

Zheng Qing cleared his throat and said bravely, “I have a friend…”

As soon as he said these words, he immediately noticed that Professor Montelia’s eyebrows were raised unceremoniously, and Lecturer Gan Ning had an inscrutable smile on his face.

This made the boy’s cheeks get a little hot, and he subconsciously accelerated his speech: “…Well, my friend had some changes after using Transfiguration some time ago… It’s like he can suddenly hear voices from far away, and then he will occasionally feel A clump of hair of a shape-shifting creature… He wants to know if this is a normal sequelae, and what should I do…”

“Should go to the school hospital.”

Professor Montelia looked at him with a stern expression, and gave his opinion unceremoniously: “Transfiguration magic is a kind of magic with a high risk factor. Under normal circumstances, students like you in the lower grades need to use transformation magic. After reporting, it is used under the supervision of the school. If there is any discomfort during the transformation process, firstly, you should find the supervising teacher, and secondly, you should go to the school hospital, instead of stopping other professors casually after class.”

Zheng Qing lowered his head, already beginning to regret his choice.

The magic biology lecturer next to him obviously had a different opinion, and asked with great interest: “The restrained use of shape-shifting magic will not bring about sequelae… What is the frequency of your friend’s use of shape-shifting magic?”

“This, maybe once or twice a week.” The boy replied with a sigh of relief, his tone was full of uncertainty, or an emotion called a guilty conscience.