Hunting College

"As a public-sponsored student, your academic performance must be excellent, right." At the beginning of the interview, Ms. Pulitzer first complimented the young public-sponsored student a little, and then asked:

"It's said that you got the highest score in the talisman test in the last semester, and you wrote all the basic talisman. This is something that most registered wizards can't do... can tell everyone where you learned these talismans. Knowledgeable?"

Zheng Qing took a vigilant look at the reporter's lady, then slowly said, "I learned from the teacher..."

"But as far as I know, you didn't have any high school records before entering the first university." As if to strengthen persuasiveness, Ms. Pulitzer immediately took out a thick pile of information from her handbag and pushed it to In front of Zheng Qing: "Here is a list of all registered middle schools in the Wizarding World, including Hogwarts, Genius Boys, Long Point on the Computer, and White Deer Academy. Among them, the list of middle school students who graduated in 2008 does not have your name... "

Zheng Qing swallowed again.

Do reporters now fight like this? It's just a small accident investigation in Silent Forest. Do you need to check the information of your ancestor's eighteenth generation?

"This kind of information belongs to the school's secrets, right?" He glanced at the pile of materials and tried to make his voice more friendly: "Is it in compliance with the relevant regulations when I take it out like this?"

"I am a principled person." Ms. Pulitzer replied concisely.

The little silver bell hanging on the archway rang frantically.

Zheng Qing glanced at the little bell, then glanced at the reporter opposite, and gave a dry smile.

There was a blush on Ms. Pulitzer's face, but her expression did not change much, she still looked firmly at the young public student.

The scene was very embarrassing.

The late coffee saved the guests who were caught in an abnormal atmosphere.

"Hello, the espresso you ordered," the elf's shrill voice rang in the ears of the two guests, and then two white porcelain cups flew up from the tray and landed firmly on the flower-shaped paper cushion on the table.

This hand alone is much stronger than most of the food elves that Zheng Qing has seen-like the group of elves he raised himself, they sway around with a kettle, making people feel that those kettles will be in mid-air at any time Smashed it down.

"Thank you." Ms. Pulitzer nodded gracefully, and dropped a silver corner into the elf's tray. Zheng Qing noticed that the small silver bell hanging on the archway shook weakly, but did not make a sound.

"It's our honor to serve you!" The elf in the maid costume pulled at the skirt and gave a shrill thanks: "If you need any help, please give me an order!"

Ms. Pulitzer waved her hand, and the elves immediately disappeared from the table without a trace.

With this episode, Zheng Qing also figured out how to answer the reporter's question.

"Private school, I was studying at a small private school." Zheng Qing's gaze glanced carefully over the wooden archway, staring at the small silver bell, lest it sway in disorder.

Obviously, when he was telling the truth, the bell would not make any movement.

This made his confidence in his heart a little bigger. The following answer became more fluent:

"A school that is not registered with the Education Bureau and has no classrooms. There is only a private school for me as a student... I don't know the teacher's name. I always thought I was learning Taoism... Before taking the exam, I didn't even know this There will be so many wizards in the world!"

He is telling the truth.

The small silver bell hanging on the archway next to it did not move at all, which disappointed Ms. Pulitzer.

She glanced at the notebook, and saw that the pen had stopped recording and was hanging in the air with a mouthful of ink, seeming to be waiting for a follow-up conversation.

Ms. Pulitzer did not pause, but continued to ask: "You won the Merlin Medal from the Wizarding League not long after you enrolled in school. Some sources said that the reason why the Wizarding League awarded you the medal is related to your teacher... …Are you clear about this?"

"Nonsense." Zheng Qing shook his head resolutely-if the other party asked him if he killed the pig demon, maybe his answer would make the bell tremble, but the other party said his medal was related to Mr. Wu. In Zheng Qing's view, it is really absurd.

Ms. Pulitzer frowned.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment, and said, "I thought you were looking for me to ask about the matter on the Silent River today..."

The implication is that if this is not the case, then I will not accompany you.

Ms. Pulitzer immediately asked, "What happened on the Silent River today, would you please introduce it?"

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief at once—the reason why he agreed to accept the interview was that he actually had the idea to help himself. Sometimes, the voice of public opinion is more authoritative than the voice of professional investigations.

If the public opinion says that he did not kill the evil demon, then even if he does kill the evil demon, the punishment will be lowered accordingly. The ability to influence justice is also one of the sources of the term "Uncrowned King" by reporters.

So, he took the trouble to recount what happened on the Silent River today-starting from Linzhong Lake, to discovering the frog monster, and then fighting back in self-defense, and finally ending with the monster turning into a puddle of mud-the whole During the process, Ms. Pulitzer kept quiet, allowing Zheng Qing to play freely. She only focused on her pen dancing.

"So, it was the descendants of Satogua who attacked the ferry boat, and then turned into mud under your counterattack." She finally concluded: "The shot you shot was just the last thing that crushed the camel. The straw...that means it."

Zheng Qing nodded hurriedly.

The reporter’s summary was much better than he expected.

Then he glanced at the small archway next to it~www.readwn.com~ The silver bell hanging on it was swaying, but it didn't ring. This made him much easier.

Thinking of this, he picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of the drink inside.

The flavour is strong, worthy of being an espresso, the young wizard thought, putting the cup back on the paper pad on the table-as expected, he was still not used to the taste.

"Where did your rune gun come from?" Ms. Pulitzer grabbed a thread in the answer. She flipped through the information at her hand, raised her eyes and looked at the young wizard: "According to the information, you are not from a wizard family, and the tuition for school is still paid for by a school scholarship... It stands to reason that you should not be able to afford rune guns. ."

Zheng Qing did not directly answer where he bought the talisman, but began to prove to reporters his ability to make money: "You mentioned just now that my talisman is very good, so I can make money by selling standard talisman. In addition, In the school hunting club freshman competition last semester, the hunting team I formed captured more than half of the prey on the field... These incomes are well documented."

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