Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 161: Witch without a sense of existence

"Squeak..."

The closed classroom door was gently pushed open.

"Qingqiu Su..." The stick figure villain behind the door just yelled out, his voice stopped abruptly.

It seemed that there was a walnut in his throat.

Ho ho, speechless.

But its reminder has already played a corresponding role.

In the East 601 classroom, the atmosphere that had been almost boiling with the yelling became stagnant, as if a pot of cold water had been poured into the boiling pot, the surface was calm, but there was hot accumulation underneath.

All the students stared intently at the two strange figures who had just entered the door.

The witch walking in the front is wearing a red robe, black high heels, and a pair of wide glasses on her face. Her appearance is vague and can be forgotten in the blink of an eye. She belongs to the inconspicuous little transparent series.

Behind the witch is dragging a loli, wearing a black long skirt and a small white ruffled apron. There is also a big bow hanging behind her. Although there is no Katyusha on her head, anyone with a little common sense can recognize it. Out of her maid status.

This strange combination immediately confuses the students.

"Did you go to the wrong classroom?" Downton stood up hesitantly.

"Maybe it was the maid standing in front of Senator Su." Someone guessed quietly.

This guess immediately won the approval of most people.

After all, she is the number one beauty in the wizarding world.

Whether it is the origin of the Qingqiu Su clan or the Senator of the Moonlight Assembly, they are all very noble statuses, and it is not surprising that there are several maids who scavenge before and after.

"Hello! I'm Downton, the monitor of the Astronomy 08-1 class, what can I do for you?" The monitor of Tang Dao immediately stretched out his hand and enthusiastically greeted Lolita.

As for the other figure, almost everyone else, including him, ignored it subconsciously.

And almost no one is surprised.

The reason why I say "almost" is because in this classroom, there are still a few scattered people who noticed another tall witch.

For example, Irina, who was originally sitting at the back of the classroom studying runes, immediately raised her head when the witch in the red robe just entered the door, staring at her intently, and even gave up continuing to study the runes at hand. Text.

Another example is Jiang Yu. When Li Meng and the other little fox girl stared at them, her eyes fell on the figure next to the little fox girl, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her expression looked a little strange.

And Zheng Qing.

He reacted exactly the opposite to the rest of the class.

When the classroom door was pushed open, he didn't notice the little witch who was shrinking behind the tall child witch for the first time, but involuntarily noticed the witch walking in front.

The red, tight-fitting robe outlines her proud body;

The whiteness that flashed between the skirts when walking added a bit of temptation.

The long dark hair, like Rui Fuxiang's fine satin, is soft and shiny, with a few waves curled up at the tips of the hair, adding a touch of playfulness to the solemnity.

What worries him most is the delicate face of the witch.

Although the witch was wearing a pair of wide glasses on her face, it did not affect her appearance in the slightest.

Zheng Qing always felt that this face seemed to be seen somewhere.

Let him have a strong sense of sight.

It wasn't until Dr. Xiao Da poked him with the brush shaft to beckon him to look at the newly-introduced little bit, that the young public student barely looked away.

Then he gasped.

The soles of the feet slipped and sank under the table.

This abrupt move did not arouse laughter and crowds around as usual.

Because in the classroom, everyone else's eyes are now focused on the door.

Only Xiao Xiao caught a glimpse of the actions of the public-funded students.

"Although everyone is very excited...but it's not as exaggerated as you are." Dr. Xiao Da looked at the door without squinting, playing with a brush in his hand, without bowing his head, his lips were squirming slightly, and he laughed softly:

"It's just two maids, you soften under the table... If Su Shijun comes, are you going to make a puddle of flesh? Or slide into hell?"

"Haha." The young public-funded student was indifferent to Dr. Xiao's ridicule.

He would rather find a way to hell-so maybe he can ask for a whole body to avoid being torn to pieces by Su Shijun's fanatical fans.

Because he saw a familiar face in the two figures who had just entered the door.

Su Ya, the little fox girl who was scared to cry by Poseidon on the night of the opening ball. Zheng Qing still clearly remembered that this little fox girl was so frightened that her tail was upside down under the Dafatong plant, her face was bursting with tears, her voice choked.

It was a nightmare!

For the first time in his life, the young public servant looked forward to him, hoping that he was having a nightmare now-even if it caused a headache for a while, it didn't matter.

After all, nightmares are illusory after all.

And reality will fully manifest the cold and cruel nightmare.

...

...

Compared with the panicked public-funded students, the squad leader Tang of the Astronomy 08-1 class appeared to be calm and calm.

"Welcome, welcome," he strode forward, trying to show a generous smile: "We Professor Yao just went out to get a book... If you have anything to do, please tell us, everyone will definitely be happy to help."

There was a mess of promises in the classroom.

Everyone tried to be more positive in front of Su Shijun's maid, maybe because of this they could help ask for the next signed photo.

"When will Senator Su come?" A low question was heard from the crowd.

The whole classroom fell into extreme silence in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the face of Little Fox Girl, trying to find a clue from her expression.

"Snapped!"

Professor Yao pushed open the classroom door heavily and walked in, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the classroom.

Perhaps because someone used magic to gag his mouth not long ago, the stick figure behind the door did not remind everyone the first time.

"Sit back, sit back!... What's it like!" Old Yao waved his arms dissatisfiedly, as if driving away a group of flies: "It's still school time. Is there any discipline for class, eh?!"

The student who had stood up and walked out of his seat immediately retreated back in despair ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even Downton silently returned to his seat without saying a word.

Lao Yao nodded slightly to the two guests standing by, strode to the podium, and reprimanded in a very serious tone:

"Promise is a very important thing!"

"Don't forget what the conditions you promised me are... I fulfilled the promise in the first class, and invited Congressman Su from the lower parliament for you."

"What about your promise? Did it happen..."

Li Meng's little arm was raised again.

Old Yao sternly gave her a stare: "What's the problem?"

"When will Senator Su come?" The little witch stood up cautiously and asked timidly.

"Huh?" Old Yao raised his eyebrows: "Isn't she standing in front of you?"

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