Hunting High School

The lunch meeting is over, it's almost half past one in the afternoon.

It is only half an hour before the official start of class at two o'clock, not enough for a lunch break, and it is too late to go to the library—maybe I just found a vacant seat in the library on my front foot, and I will run to the teaching building on my back foot.

After sending away Shi Yuan little monk, there are only members of dormitory 403 left in the room.

Only then did Zheng Qing turn his gaze to Xiao Xiao.

In today's meeting, Dr. Xiao Da hardly spoke—this is a very rare situation—he intuitively told the funded students that the doctor must have discovered something, but it was inconvenient to tell everyone.

"What did you find?" Zheng Qing walked to the doctor, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows, not surprised by Zheng Qing's discovery.

"Is goat's milk delicious?" He replied softly as if pointing something.

Zheng Qing glanced at the empty goat milk bottles on the table and blinked.

"Not bad." He praised sincerely.

"Then when did you think that goat's milk is not bad?" Xiao Xiao changed the way of asking.

As slow as Zheng Qing, he could also hear the hidden meaning in this question.

"So, it has something to do with goat's milk, right?" Xin Fatty has been paying attention to the chat in this small corner since just now, listening carefully with one ear pricked up. Hearing this, he finally couldn't help but interject:

"Actually, I've also noticed that there seem to be more people drinking goat's milk recently... Usually, apart from me, there are not many people going to drink goat's milk, but there was a queue at that place this morning! There must be a problem!"

"That said, it seems a bit weird." Zheng Qing suddenly remembered the theme of today's meeting, and couldn't help but confirm: "Is Linguo's black goat male or female?"

"Of course male!" Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a female goat with such big horns?"

"If I were you, I would be more cautious before expressing my opinion." Xin Fatty raised a stubby index finger, waving it in front of his companions, and said in a tone unique to old-school wizards: "...you know, you It's at a wizarding university now. There's nothing impossible beyond magic."

"Although Linguo's big black one is a ram, it doesn't rule out the relationship between the two things." Xiao Xiao leaned back and stretched his waist: "On the contrary, there must be something in it." What's the relationship...Brother Qing likes to drink goat's milk for no reason, and Lin Guo's black goat has gone missing again."

Zheng Qing suddenly remembered the hideous phantom of the Outer God in the northern area of ​​Beta Town last night.

He instinctively felt that there was a hidden clue running through these nodes, extending to the depths of the known or unknown fog.

"...Many times, before a crisis comes, pets are always more likely to detect the situation than wizards," Xiao Xiao finally concluded: "It's like the rats running around before the earth dragon turns over, and the herd of beasts coming out of the forest after the silence returns. In this kind of problem We can't let go of any tiny clue."

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Zheng Qing subconsciously thought of Liu Feifei's missing big snake, and then realized that Poseidon seems not to be too clingy to himself recently - this is of course because he has too many affairs in the past two or three weeks, and he has not been too busy. I spend a lot of time taking care of the relationship with the little fox, but it cannot be ruled out that the little fox has a 'new love'.

With this thought in mind, after the afternoon meeting, Zheng Qing did not go to the teaching building immediately, but went to the pet garden first.

The guard of the pet garden is an acquaintance, Deng Xiaojian.

"When did you take care of the pet garden?" Zheng Qing asked curiously while filling out the visit application form.

"Temporary help." Deng Xiaojian replied concisely with a dark face.

He would not tell his junior that he had lost a bet on a hunting match and had to take on this drudgery—according to his own wishes, he would never waste time on such complicated and trivial matters. Wouldn't it be nice to run around the hunting ground with that free time?

While talking, the student on duty took the application form and went into the garden to find Poseidon.

But soon he came out empty-handed.

"Not here?" After hearing the answer from the guard on duty at the pet garden, the young public finance student yelled a little out of composure: "What do you mean not here? My pet is not here, where is it?"

For a moment, the tragic death of the little white cat whose eyes had been gouged out, the black goat that Linguo lost, and the angry appearance of the owner of the Qingqiu mansion appeared in his mind.

This made him shiver involuntarily.

The pet garden guard turned his head slightly to avoid Zheng Qing's voice.

Zheng Qing noticed that some students passing by outside the garden were looking at this side with great interest, and immediately lowered his volume: "You can't lose my pet like this... This is legally responsible... There is something wrong between us." Is there a contractual relationship...?"

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"Limited liability. The school has always only assumed limited liability for the pets left in the school." Deng Xiaojian corrected the boy's point of view very politely, and reminded: "And the one who picked up Poseidon was not someone else..."

As he spoke, he dug out another application form from the clipboard in his arms, and stuffed it under the nose of the young public finance student.

"Su Ya, this is the name left by the little fox girl." The guard on duty at the Pet Garden analyzed seriously: "It sounds like it has something to do with the Qingqiu Mansion...but what she is holding is the note you signed. You and Is Qingqiu mansion still relevant?"

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but was frightened by Deng Xiaojian's question and held his breath.

"It doesn't matter," he replied dryly, and at the same time complained in an indignant tone: "When did I sign the note... It's just that I traded some talisman papers before, and they like Poseidon very much... That little girl must have made her own decision this time!"

Deng Xiaojian glanced at him suspiciously, but finally said nothing.

"This is your business." He shrugged and took back the two application forms—since the magic seal was verified correctly, the rest of the matter has nothing to do with the pet garden.

Zheng Qing wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and made a serious note of a certain little fox girl in his heart.

Even though he couldn't remember it, he couldn't do anything.

But there is always an attitude.

Looking at the pocket watch, it was less than a quarter of an hour before class. The boy gave up his plan to go to the Qingqiu mansion immediately, bid farewell to the guard of the pet garden, and went straight to the teaching building.

Hurry up, and finally sit in the own seat before Teacher Zhang enters the classroom.

As soon as my heart relaxed, the exhaustion that had been suppressed all afternoon surged up like a tide.

The sun in May is soft and mild.

There is no viciousness in July and August, nor the coldness in March and April. It falls on people and is warm, which is most suitable for sleepy bugs to reproduce. After only sitting in the classroom for half an hour, Zheng Qing felt that his own eyelids were going to stick together.

"It's time to take insect repellant... Are there sand bugs in school again?"

This was the only thought left in the wizard's mind at the last moment before he lost consciousness.