Facts proved that every form of divination included in First University's textbooks had its own unique merits.
Take the Face-Touching Divination Method, for example.
Although Zheng Qing sincerely did not want to see Miss Barnes, after he unconsciously touched his nose, the two of them ended up meeting again very soon.
More precisely, he had requested this meeting himself.
"I found you a professional. We'll meet her after lunch." During lunch, Fatty Xin carried his tray over and sat beside Zheng Qing, speaking rapidly. "...Didn't you ask us to help you figure out how to deal with the rumors that might crop up before we went to bed last night?"
"Can't the few of us handle it?"
Zheng Qing was enthusiastically gnawing on a roasted goose leg. Hearing that, he looked up at the Fat Wizard in surprise, then glanced at Xiao Xiao on the other side. He licked his greasy lips, confusion creeping into his voice. "This isn't the first time we've dealt with something like this, is it...?"
Ever since his conflict with Arthur Ness when he had first enrolled as a freshman, after which he learned how to drown public opinion with more public opinion, Zheng Qing had encountered more than one similar media storm—being accused of cheating at the School Hunting Meet, injuring Sephrano, participating in the Black Prison Battle, and, most recently, the rumors about him and Su Shijun, among others.
Though he could not say he had emerged entirely unscathed from all those storms, none had caused him much trouble. At worst, when public opinion erupted, he had to keep a low profile, wear an Invisibility Talisman and vanish from everyone's sight for a while, or spend a little money to hire someone to sort through his letters and gifts.
So this time, Zheng