Hunting College

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The most confusing thing in this world is that even happiness and joy must follow the principle of equivalent exchange.

True happiness requires a price, just as true success is burdened with a heavy past, and the shadow of true happiness is hidden in unspeakable sadness.

We sing while drunk, and wake up with headaches, bitter mouth, and fatigue; we enjoy delicious food, and then we bite our teeth and run and exercise to reduce the increased body fat; we watch funny comedies performed by clowns, and then endure Endless emptiness after laughing.

Every moment of positive energy is always accompanied by a corresponding degree of negative energy.

Without difficulties, failure, pain, and sadness, people will not truly understand success, joy and happiness.

In the end, we will find that it is not how suffering the world is—how much happiness and joy we can feel depends on how much suffering and sorrow we can bear.

This is a difficult choice.

But most of the time, life does not put the right of free choice in our own hands.

Just like Zheng Qing.

If he can choose, he would rather paddling in the freshman competition a few days ago, playing soy sauce, mixing a not high and not low ranking, and get a little bit of rewards, and continue his little life leisurely. .

Instead of carrying the glory of the first place in the freshman competition as it is now, but walking at night like a mouse crossing the street, avoiding the strange and scrutinizing gazes of others, avoiding their whispers.

At the freshman competition awards ceremony, the uniform ‘cheating’ shouts from the audience seemed to echo, echoing in his ears for a long time, making him impetuous and depressed every time he thought of it.

Just as the so-called "not seeing, not disturbing", the young man simply hid himself in the deepest part of the library, intending to use time to smooth out these embarrassing accusations.

Just like now.

The afternoon’s magical philosophy class had just ended. Before Lao Yao had walked out of the gate of West 306 of the teaching building, Zheng Qing had already stuffed the handout exercises and other school supplies into the gray cloth bag, stood up, and wanted to take advantage of the fact that others hadn’t reacted. Time to sneak out-this is the only class on Wednesday afternoon. If you hurry up, he can still grab a secret seat in the depths of the Book Mountain Pavilion.

However, his plan was broken by Xiao Xiao.

"Don't run." Dr. Xiao Da grabbed the corners of the official student's robe and whispered: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you..."

"Can't you go back to talk at night?" Zheng Qing interrupted the doctor a little anxiously, noticing the looming sight around him.

"No." Xiao Xiao shook his head firmly, and his hands became tighter: "Wait a moment, Lan Ting and Ling Guo are also coming, we will have a meeting in this classroom."

While they were talking, Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin also came together holding notes and snacks. The four people gathered in the corner of the classroom, seeming to be a little alienated from the rest of the class.

Zheng Qing sighed deeply, sat back down in his seat, and slapped his head on the desk.

Since the freshman game last Sunday, many students in the class seem to have a little more vague gap with them. People who were familiar in the past, such as Jiang Yu, Li Meng, etc., might be worried that mentioning the hunting game would provoke them, so they avoided talking about it, so the relationship became colder.

And the ones I didn’t know much before, now I have nothing to say-there are some people who are inquiring about the rewards they got first in the freshman competition, what it is like to die, and whether you are guilty. There really is a way, and I got some preferential treatment from the college.

There are some things that Zheng Qing and the others cannot say; some things that Zheng Qing and the others did not do; and there are some things that Zheng Qing and the others have repeatedly explained and emphasized. People who do not want to believe will never believe them.

Therefore, in the last few days, everyone has been a little lazy and tired of arguing with other people. Simply hide in the corner to form a unity, regardless of whether the idlers are right or wrong.

"Your Elena, I didn't come to class today." Fatty Xin was holding a small bucket of beef jerky, chewing with relish, while pushing and smashing the public-sponsored student on the table with his elbow.

Because of the courage and trust displayed on the hunting ground, the Gypsy Witch gradually gained a lot of recognition in the 403 dorm. Everyone started to make a little joke between them from time to time.

Zheng Qing's head rolled around on his arms, and his eyes turned to another direction.

As he had seen it countless times before, Jelena's seat was empty. Since the freshman competition last Sunday, the young public student has never seen the Gypsy witch again. As before, the teachers seem to care about the absence of the transfer student. Even Lao Yao has never Urge the two monitors to find Irina.

"I don't know." Zheng Qing replied in a dull voice, "She hasn't been to the library recently."

"Li Meng seems to have something to ask us." Zhang Jixin's eyes noticed the other two acquaintances.

Not far away, Li Meng was climbing Jiang Yu's arm, seeming to be arguing about something, and from time to time he cast his eyes at Zheng Qing's corner and waved his small arms as if he was thinking about it. But Jiang Yu shook his head slightly, did not come over, but dragged the little witch out of the classroom.

"What can she do?! In just two days, she has asked me where the **** cat is a hundred times!" Zheng Qing couldn't help sighing again: "If you weren't dragging me, I am now I should have stayed in a corner of the Book Mountain Pavilion..."

"Evasion can't solve the problem. You should learn to ignore those rumors." Xiao Xiao held his head, staring at the ceiling, and suddenly spoke a word of persuasion.

"Just like you, the school is full of troubles between teachers and students. What if nothing happened?" Zheng Qing retorted, "If I were Mr. Sima, I would definitely go to the School Work Committee's Department of Discipline and Discipline and send you home."

Xiao Xiao's face suddenly darkened.

"So, why did that **** cat go?" On the other side, Fatty Xin who was chewing beef jerky suddenly asked: "Others can't say it, can't we also say it?"

"Yes... I have told you hundreds of times. The **** cat went to the Silent Forest to grind his claws." Zheng Qing twisted his **** to make his body more comfortable, while muttering lazily: "Mr. Okay, come back and break your stomach...Look at how much oil and water you have in your stomach."

Several people chatted with each other. After waiting for about half an hour, the waiting classroom was empty and the corridor outside was quiet, the door of classroom 306 was finally pushed open again~www.readwn.com~No Sorry! Keep everyone waiting! "

"It's not our fault... When they went to Atlas to find someone, they were going to worship, so we could only wait aside and stay for a while."

Lin Guo hopped in from outside, and said with a crackling mouth: "Fortunately, I have called everyone here...All the members of the Knights of Sin, join!"

Behind him, two familiar figures filed in.

The blue bird walking in front was still holding the sword which was wrapped in cloth layer after layer, but there was no sable in his hood, and his expression became colder.

Walking behind was an acquaintance that Zheng Qing hadn't seen for a long time.

A young monk studying at Atlas Academy, Shi Yuan.

He wore a yellow cloth straight up, his head was shining brightly, and a string of purple-red Buddha beads the size of a longan hung around his neck. His smile looked like Maitreya.

(= one second to remember)