Hunting College

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Time passed unconsciously in the chaos and noise.

A week has passed since the Ching Ming Festival last Saturday, and in a blink of an eye it is another Saturday night.

Zheng Qing feels that his time is getting less and less.

After class every day, he has to write homework and complete the extra intensive training assigned by the professors-this is the punishment for his unsatisfactory exam results last semester as a public student.

If you have some free time after class, you should pay attention to the operation of the D&K shop. From time to time, the Federation of School Associations would also convene leaders of associations like him to a meeting to fill out various useless forms and reports.

In addition, hunting team training, meetings, sponsorship, and tactics also require Zheng Qing to squeeze a break to complete, and sometimes even require him to sacrifice precious sleep time.

Friday afternoon is a little easier, because after the practical class, many people often have enough time to lie down and rest in the school hospital. If you are lucky and are not injured, then you can't be wrong to take advantage of this opportunity to make up a little more homework. Even if it is accurate to the second, you can’t tell if you will have time to do your homework the next day.

At the weekend, Zheng Qing was even busier.

On Saturday morning he will become a cat and have a meeting with Colmar to discuss how to find the ‘Doctor Dozem’ who was banned by the school. Until this meeting, Zheng Qing still failed to find a suitable way to reveal the information he knew to the witch.

On Saturday afternoon, Zheng Qing needs to go to Professor Monteria's laboratory as an assistant. Although Professor Montelia has not completely solved the cause of Zheng Qing's "red eye disease", the young wizard still learned a lot in his laboratory.

On Saturday night, Zheng Qing needed to restart the night patrol of Linzhong Lake-this was the price he had to pay for leaving the group at random during the last time the Devil's Day. Fortunately, he was quite familiar with this kind of punishment, and soon got started.

After getting up at noon on Sunday, Zheng Qing gave four or five hours of precious time in the afternoon to the Gypsy witch.

This is reasonable.

After all, there are no two witches and wizards in love. Like him and Elena, they don’t get tired of being together in get out of class, and they go away after class. Only on weekends can they make time and sit politely across a desk. , Do homework together.

Yes, Zheng Qing spends most of the time with Elena on Sundays doing homework, not in the hotel.

Sometimes, he even wondered if the two were in love. Or is it the same when other people are in love? Because the other two lovers he knows-Xiao Xiao and Sima Yangyun, Nicholas and Liu Feifei-most of the time they communicate with each other is also about learning.

As for other unfamiliar classmates, because it is about privacy, he is not easy to inquire others at will, so he can only bury this kind of thing in his heart, silently frustrated. The state of illusion of me, me, me, you and me, after all, is just a fantasy.

There will be a regular class meeting on Sunday afternoon.

The next day is a new week.

After a brief list, Zheng Qing desperately found that his timetable was full, freedom had been taken away, and the messy pressure was suffocating. He is very envious of Xiao Xiao being able to spend a whole day in the library without any distractions; he also envied that the fat man can take a quill pen and a notepad all over the campus, looking for news materials; and even for the fact that he often goes to the Star Academy and then comes back to class with a blue nose Zhang Jixin, Zheng Qing sometimes inexplicably envy for a second.

He often touched his silver pocket watch and imagined that he, like Mr. Wu, could put his finger in, fiddle with the hands of the watch, and give himself more time. Without exception, this imagination will always come to an abrupt end outside the solid case of the pocket watch.

"Concentrate! Stay alert!"

An old school worker with a pale beard and a square face slammed the staff in his hand heavily, gave Zheng Qing a stern look, and then turned his gaze to others: "Don't forget what I said before... Zhonghu Night Watch is no longer as safe as it used to be. You need to be vigilant at all times, and be careful that those smelly guys in the lake drag you into the water and pickle them for winter food!"

Zheng Qing quickly released his left hand holding the pocket watch, his right hand tightened the wand held tightly, raised his chest and raised his head, trying hard to show his concentration to the old school worker.

The old school worker's name is Hemingway. He replaces the old Verne who was demoted and transferred from last semester because of job mistakes and becomes the new Linzhong Lake night patrol team leader. Compared with the old man Verne, the old man Hemingway has a more violent temper and a more severe temper. In addition, he does not own dogs and does not like to drink.

"Last semester, we didn't feel that Linzhong Lake night patrol was safe." Linguo whispered behind Zheng Qing.

The corners of the young public servant's mouth couldn't help but twitched. Last semester, during the night tour of Zhonghu Lake, Zheng Qing encountered situations more than once, such as the murloc who came ashore, the turtle who was drained of time, the demonized kappa and so on. If you count it carefully, it's really not that safe.

Old Hemingway obviously heard the whisper of a little wizard in the night.

"That classmate, if you have any comments, say it out loud!" He once again hammered the staff in his hand, and the wind lantern hung on the head of the staff was green for a while, brightening the surrounding area.

The old man squinted, looked at Linguo, and frowned: "You belong to that patrol team? Why are you in my team."

With that, he drew out the roster from under his armpit, pretending to open it.

Zheng Qing hurriedly trot a few steps, and whispered to the old man’s ears and explained: “Report the team leader, he is a member of my hunting team... Our hunting team also received the corresponding safety inspection task from the school work committee, and it happened to have this opportunity. , So take him on patrol."

Because the protests of the Linzhong Lake Murloc Tribe caused a commotion in the campus, the student union took this opportunity to arrange various hunting teams to strengthen the intensity of night training, and at the same time reached an agreement with the school work committee to combine part of the training content with the campus safety inspection content merge.

This is a win-win project~www.readwn.com~ Elder Hemingway knows naturally.

"Your hunting team?" The old man glanced suspiciously at Zheng Qing: "Are you still a first-year student, do you have your own hunting team?"

Many veteran school workers and even researchers in the school have this common problem. That is, they hardly pay attention to current affairs, and only focus on their respective three-acre land. But even if he knew this, after hearing the old man's doubts about him, Zheng Qing still felt an inexplicable loss in his heart.

At any rate, he is also a public student at the school. He has received the Merlin Medal, and he has been the "World" of the Grand Arcana. In this school, he is considered a celebrity.

Of course, these words with gold on the face are certainly not convenient to say to the elderly.

"You sin hunting team, the hunting team I organized last year." Zheng Qing immediately took out his own hunting team badge from his arms: "Last year in the hunting month, our hunting team won the first place in the school hunting competition for freshmen. ."

"Oh, that's the cheating hunting team." The old man suddenly realized.

The smile on Zheng Qing's face immediately stiffened.