In the next few days, Zheng Qing's activity was strictly confined between the dormitory, classroom, and library. Except for the cafeteria and the morning class at the Flying Garden, he didn't even go to the Pedestrian Street.
The "Shaman Magic Dictionary" recommended by Jiang Yu was borrowed from the library on the second day, and he personally prepared a small bottle of Moonlight Magic Essential Oil.
Whether it was due to the exceptional effectiveness of this magic potion, or for some other reason, the young cost student no longer exhibited any aftereffects from the transformation since that evening.
This led him to gradually become lax.
Having some leisure time allowed him to pay attention to other big and small happenings in the academy.
"That weekend gathering Xu Qingmu mentioned earlier, do you plan to attend?" On Saturday noon, Zheng Qing was lazily lying in his dormitory, watching Doctor Xiao sitting stiffly at the desk, when he suddenly remembered something.
