College students, freshly introduced to freedom, often find themselves addicted to this new thrill. This manifests in their daily lives, as few quite manage to get out of bed before noon on weekends.
That's the case in the non-magic world.
And, it's exactly the same at Wizard University.
Early in the morning, driven by habit, Zheng Qing climbed out of bed to join Xiao Xiao for early lessons at the practice field.
After finishing his morning curriculum, he crawled back to his bed and fell into a sound, rejuvenating sleep.
It was Saturday today, and there was a social gathering in the class this evening.
Based on past experiences, he felt the need to gather some energy in advance.
In the mid-afternoon, the dorm remained tranquil.
The curtains were half-drawn on the balcony, allowing only a faint slit of brilliant sunlight to illuminate the otherwise dim room with its fervor.
