Hunting College

Upon hearing Zhang Jixin's tragic experience, the three listeners took a breath.

Zheng Qing was not sure for a moment whether Zhang Jixin was more pitiful or his father, who was not confused but still being beaten, was even more pitiful. At the same time, he suddenly felt that his experience of lying in the school hospital seemed less miserable.

But since Zhang Jixin was beaten, what about the others?

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin.

"Don't look at me, I was not beaten."

Fatty Xin took out a piece of jerky at some point, and chewed it hard, seeming to be shocked, so his voice seemed a little vague: "Except you and the professor, no one knows that I am going to the black prison..."

"I want to be beaten."

Xiao Xiao sighed heavily, and patted the black notebook under his hand, with a trace of melancholy on his face: "But instead, my dad rewarded me with a new notebook... I said I have it, and he said I can leave it to him. Grandson."

Zheng Qing didn't know if he should laugh here to show respect.

He thought about it, and decided to replace the impolite laughter with questions: "Why are you rewarded?"

Xiao Xiao gave him a surprised look: "Don't you know? As a recorder, it is so much to witness the war between wizards and demons, record the fall of great wizards and even legends, and participate in the promotion of an ancient man. The glorious thing..."

The smile on Zheng Qing's face gradually faded. While paying attention to the expressions of the other two companions, he cautiously tentatively said: "Legendary has fallen... Have you seen it? You should be fainting like us, right?"

The other two companions didn't seem to hear his question.

Zhang Jixin frowned, as if he was still thinking about whether or not to tell what he was entangled with; Fatty Xin looked attentively dealing with the jerky in his hands, but his chewing noise was significantly lower.

Xiao Xiao squinted his eyes, glanced at the young public student, patted the black note on the table, and replied softly: "I don't need to keep my eyes open... It can record what should be recorded. But it is the same as I personally recorded. Compared with the lack of a more comprehensive description of its records, it will appear a bit dry... For example, in the dark prison, the last few lines in the notebook only have "a certain legend falls in a certain place at a certain time, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day; a certain legend is in Promoted to an ancient person somewhere'...If I write it myself, I can expand these two sentences into a narrative of tens of thousands of words."

This child is still the same as tuberculosis.

This thought flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, and for a while, he forgot the interface.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Jixin also made up his mind, and gestured to his companions to move closer, and said in a low voice: "I just heard this. What's the bad news..."

"Five thunders in the sky! I give you all my snacks! Tuantuan is also yours!" The fat man swallowed the jerky in his mouth hurriedly, raised his right hand, and swore three vows in a row.

Perhaps it was to make his companions feel at ease, or perhaps to let his companions see his determination, he even broke the quill in his hand and threw it aside.

This clean attitude made Zhang Jixin speechless.

After a pause, he looked around, and continued to whisper: "I just heard that, um, in the previous war, someone from the school put the guys in the Dark Council into a black prison, which caused the school's combat plan to fail to complete... It seems that Vice Principal Shi couldn't go further because of this incident and went to the Great Wizarding Conference."

"I heard that in the past few months, the school has been secretly looking for the traitor... I guess Vice Principal Shi is very annoyed now, so it is possible that the people from Trigeminal Sword can help with the investigation."

"What does this have to do with Trigeminal Sword?" Fatty Xin asked in a low voice.

"Nud, the current director of Sangejian Sword, is a student of Vice Principal Shi, and he was helped to that position by Vice Principal Shi himself." Xiao Xiao replied concisely.

The fat man was suddenly stunned.

Bang bang bang! !

The loud sound of the note board knocking on the desk reverberated throughout the classroom. Several boys subconsciously shut their mouths and shrank their heads, thinking that their "demon talks to confuse the crowd" had been exposed, but immediately, a few people reacted, yes Squad leader Downton was quieting the students.

The four of them quietly packed the tables and chairs and sat down.

Almost at the same time, the noise and noise in the classroom gradually disappeared, and everyone turned their attention to the noise in front of the classroom.

On the podium, the two monitors of the Astronomy 08-1 class left and right, with serious expressions.

"Quiet!"

Downton, who was standing on the left, knocked on the table again, stopped, and then continued: "This class meeting today is not a regular meeting, so the professor will not come. I and Jiang Yu will chair it..."

Hearing that the professor would not be there, the dignity that had just been accumulated in the classroom suddenly disappeared, and it was clear that a solemn breath had vented.

"Which professor?" Fatty Xin raised his hand first and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Is it Professor Yao, or Professor Yi from the divination class, or Professor Li from Potions?"

The people in the class who are concerned about this matter don't know where they are, and they all clamored for a moment.

Downton was stunned for a few seconds before he could react. He banged his hand on the noteboard and shouted, "Quiet! Professor Yao is still our counselor. If you don't want to be deducted by the professor before school officially starts, you'd better be honest!"

After pulling this tiger skin, the commotion in the classroom gradually subsided.

Taking this opportunity, Jiang Yu, who was standing on the right side of the podium, took a step forward, looked around, and said neatly: "There will be three things in class today. The first thing is to collect summer homework. For students who have not handed in, we can wait until 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Before the clock; the second thing, before September 1st, everyone confirms their elective courses this year and submits the class schedule; the third thing is about the trial meeting tomorrow. Please classmate Downton to explain in detail the relevant arrangements."

"As for the final exam results and the number of publicly-funded students in the new school year ~ www.readwn.com~ After the trial meeting, Professor Yao personally told everyone at the class meeting on the evening of August 31st."

After that, she gestured to the wizard beside her with her eyes.

Downton did not give everyone in the audience time to whisper, and immediately said: "The trial will begin at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and will last until 9 o'clock in the evening on August 31, for a total of seven days; for fairness considerations, this trial will The location is confidential, the content of the trial is confidential, the method of the trial is confidential..."

"It's all confidential, what are you telling us about!" A classmate immediately booed in the audience.

Downton’s face rarely showed a trace of dignity, but he still maintained his usual steady temperament, and continued without changing his face: "...The assembly point is located in the first hall. Everyone is allowed to bring blank books, quill pens, cinnabar, and blank symbols. Paper, unadjusted potions, pets, alchemy battle puppets, amulets, vestments...Students who violate relevant regulations will be eliminated early in the trial. Those eliminated will be deducted 30% of their mid-term grades, and their final grades will be deducted. Twenty percent off."

Once this punishment was announced, there was an uproar.

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