Hunting College

The three-headed Persian budgerigar was familiar to the students present.

As one of the honorary members of the Presidium of the First University Student Union, the three parrots, who have been re-elected as the honorary chairman of the Student Union for ten consecutive terms, are older than many teaching assistants and even lecturers of the First University. After retiring, it, like the other retired old wizards in the school, chose a spare job to stay in the school for the elderly.

It’s just that it’s just a parrot after all. It has no hands or feet to punt and ferry on Linzhong Lake or the Silent River; nor can it be responsible for the night patrol of the campus; it is even more impossible to manage the Baicao Garden or the library—if it is the director of the Baicao Garden The nests of earth dragons in the garden must be the first wave of rebellion, and the Zhu Guo, Huang Jing and others who are kept in the garden will inevitably suffer.

After going back and forth, this big parrot became the ‘master choreographer’.

For example, when the student union recruits new students, the student union will invite this old senior to sit on the scene, and occasionally ask him to sing and roll his name; another example is when the school hunting club is held, the school hunting art exhibition and music hunting club will also give this big parrot. Posts, and leave a special position; and many student associations in the school are proud to let this big parrot serve as the guest. The rich knowledge accumulated in the first university in the long bird life is common to many young wizards. It is a valuable asset.

This time, after the school reform trial meeting, the big parrot was also invited as the on-site host.

And it did a good job, well organized.

When Zheng Qing went to the long table on the edge of the first square to hand in the talisman, talisman, and potion according to the arrangement of the big parrot, he happened to meet Li Meng with a gloomy face, looking for something in her little schoolbag.

"What are you looking for?" The young public servant greeted briskly, and looked around at the same time: "Are you alone?"

The little witch rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Zheng Qing didn't care, he chuckled twice, and honestly went to the side to hand in his'prohibited goods'. The complete talisman, talisman, talisman, and even the Merlin medal were all contained in a small wooden box.

"Is it correct?"

A gray parrot screamed dumbly, then patted its wings, lifted a paw behind and pulled a feather pen from its tail, and then dipped it in the cinnabar box on the table. Handed the quill to Zheng Qing: "Hiss... Just sign it if you check it! Be quick! How come a wizard with ten fingers is slower than a bird like us?"

Zheng Qing twitched his eyes and did not argue with the gray parrot. After checking the list, he quickly signed it, and then watched the gray parrot swallow the small wooden box into his stomach.

This kind of storage process is really reassuring.

Looking back, Li Meng still stood by and tried to discover his little schoolbag.

"Have you not found it yet?"

Zheng Qing asked kindly, "Do you need my help?"

"Ni Zoukai!" The little witch looked angrily: "It's all because of you...If it wasn't for you, how could I not find it!"

Zheng Qing felt inexplicable, who did he provoke?

"Wait a moment," he made a gesture of peace and quiet, and asked again: "What are you looking for? What does it have to do with me? I just want to help..."

"My ink cartridge!"

Li Meng looked at Zheng Qing angrily and waved the Fa book in his hand: "I only found cinnabar in my schoolbag, but no ink cartridges! My cousin said before that she would help me pack my schoolbag, but she came back so late and let me clean it myself. …"

"Li Meng!" There was a familiar soft drink in the distance.

The little witch struck a spirit, and immediately shut her mouth, gave Zheng Qing a vicious look, as if to warn him not to talk nonsense, and then she put her little schoolbag in her arms, kicked her little leather shoes and ran towards Jiang Yu. go.

Zheng Qing felt helplessly touching his head, put behind her, and walked towards the phalanx of Astronomy 08-1 class together.

When he returned to the team, the classmates had split into several distinct gangs-this is also supported by the school, because trials will be similar to hunting, and when the level is close, groups rather than individual combat are favored. .

Xiao Xiao and others gathered around the Yougui Hunting Team.

It's just different from usual. Today, there are not only wizards in this small gang, but also two more witches—Jiang Yu and Li Meng.

Zheng Qing knew about Jiang Yu joining You Gui.

As for Li Meng, there is a high probability that Jiang Yu was afraid of her accident and brought him by her side. Although in this way, there are more than five people in the team, it is not in compliance with the rules, but this is originally an irregular hunting game, and no one cares about this detail.

When Zheng Qing returned to the team, everyone was surrounded by Zhang Jixin, listening to him whispering tactics and sorting out the supplies they carried.

He looked at the small schoolbag behind Li Meng, and was about to ask her if she had found the ink cartridge, and Fatty Xin suddenly yelled next to him and slapped him hard:

"Ha! I remember it!"

The fat man looked at Zheng Qing up and down, with a trace of sorrow in his eyes: "I said I feel familiar!"

"What?" Everyone raised their heads and looked at Fatty Xin who was startled.

"I mean the hairball," the fat man pointed to Zheng Qing, with a suddenly open look: "That's the hairball that the cat vomited, right! Tuantuan often vomits on my bed... I just say how familiar!"

But immediately, a trace of confusion appeared on his face: "But why is it black and white? Tuantuan has no black hair..."

Zheng Qing looked down at the Fa book in his hand, wondering if he forced the book into the fat man’s mouth, he wondered if he could block his stinky mouth.

Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and glanced at the others.

Zhang Jixin didn't know what the fat man was talking about. He scratched his head with a dazed expression; Jiang Yu was expressionless and helped Li Meng pigtail his braids, but seeing the little witch grinning, the squad leader should be strong.

"There is also a black cat in the dormitory, have you forgotten it?" Xiao Xiao reminded silently.

"That should also be a pure black hair ball!" The fat man tilted his head and looked at Zheng Qing, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "...but there were white hairs in the hair ball before, so the melanin on the black hair can't be covered. Digest it."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zheng Qing slammed the book, UU reading www.uukanshu.com growled: "Now is the meeting time, not the time for you to chat!"

Zhang Jixin nodded and said yes.

"Oh, I see!" The fat man exclaimed again, grabbing Zheng Qing's shoulder: "Say, did you lick Tuantuan?!"

"I know Bai...ah!" Li Meng screamed.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw Jiang Yu raising his hand to express apologetics, and trying to maintain an unsmiling expression: "I'm sorry...I was not careful just now, my hands became a little heavier."

Her expression was not embarrassing at all.

Li Meng was holding his head, holding his mouth flat, tears in his eyes, not daring to accuse his cousin of negligence, but flew up and kicked on Fat Xin's leg: "Just you talk a lot! Make you talk too much!"

The fat man dodged carefully while feeling unlucky.

He provoked someone.

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