Hunting High School

"For the meat!" Sim Fatty raised his glass.

"For sloppy, free, casual clothes!" Zheng Qing shouted in a hazy way.

"For the dormitory, for you to return to the group!" Dylan's wolf nature seemed to have gradually grown wild.

"For a better future, more choices!" Xiao Xiao made the final decision.

"cheers!"

The four glasses collided heavily, splashing a splash of hops.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of meat.

The young wizards were a little drunk.

The fat cat carefully avoided the mad young wizard in the dormitory, glanced at the beer-stained drumstick in disgust, and began to think about whether he secretly urinated in Xin Fatty's wine glass.

Anyway, cat urine, horse urine or beer, the taste is similar.

Fatty didn't notice the malice in Fat Cat's eyes.

Because the drink was a bit high, Zheng Qing was grabbing his arm and pouring out bitter water:

"...You know, I'm not good at expressing in public places, and I can't give her a romantic feeling... It feels like she and I are completely in two worlds. Although we are very close, our hearts are far away. Even if we are because of the same It was a joke, but it didn't bring our souls closer."

"...you know, when we sit together, although I will focus on her face and be happy with her happiness, I always feel that there is an invisible barrier between us. You know, her personality She's very open, her behavior is very casual, her makeup is always on trend."

"I couldn't stand it. I tried to respect her habits, try her recipes, imitate her style, but you know, it all failed..."

Thinking of those mushy foods and gaseous drinks, Zheng Qing suddenly felt flustered and uncomfortable. The wine glass in his hand slammed heavily on the table, and he slid from the chair to the bottom of the table as if he had no bones.

Like a maggot that can't find food.

Xiao Xiao flipped through the Dharma book, and it took four or five vines to drag the young public finance student out from under the table. The vines stretched under Zheng Qing's armpit, like two crutches, supporting him not to continue sliding down.

"Do you have any plans for your college career in these four years?" Xiao Xiao started a brand new topic, trying to make the atmosphere on the table a little easier.

With dim eyes, Zheng Qing turned his head and asked in a daze, "Career? What plan..."

"Stupid!" Xin Fatty grabbed a chicken leg, as if Odin was waving his scepter, a blue light flashed across his round face: "The doctor means, do you have any plans for the four years of college, do you have any plans?" What an idea!"

"Is it a plan..." Zheng Qing shook his drowsy head, he felt like he was standing on the edge of a rushing river, with the raging river at his feet, and his whole body was trying to maintain consciousness between reality and chaos balance.

Xin Fatty couldn't hold back, held up the chicken leg in his hand, and took the lead in saying own ambition: "The plan is to eat all the delicacies all over Jidao! Find the endless secrets of the silent forest! Let the whole wizarding world be under my feathers The pen is trembling!"

This ambition was not praised by the companions, but aroused laughter.

"Do you think you are the owner of Sanwei Bookstore, or the owner of Baicao Garden?" Dylan's poisonous tongue was as sharp as his fangs: "You want the wizarding world to tremble under your quill? Then I Wouldn't it be possible to hold the holy grail of the blood race and land on a new world!"

The fat cat squatting on the windowsill meowed in agreement.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey." Fatty let out a series of creepy laughter, blueness surged on his cheeks, grabbed the chicken leg dripping with marinade, and bit the fat chicken hard, not as usual After arguing, he looked at the vampire werewolf classmate and asked, "What about you?"

Dylan was silent for a few seconds.

He held a wine glass in his hand, which was filled with pink liquid. It was a drink mixed with different wines and blood, with a thin, foamy layer of gas on top of the liquid.

"Me," he replied slowly after a moment of silence: "My goal is very simple, to become an excellent registered wizard, to find a strong coffin... that will allow me to sleep in it for thousands of years and tens of thousands A good coffin that will not decay for years."

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Xiao Xiao nodded in agreement: "The Silent Forest has the most abundant types of wood in the entire wizarding world, and you will definitely be able to find the wood you want."

"Fatty is eating, Dylan is living, what about you?" Zheng Qing finally caught up with the rhythm of everyone's chat, and his eyes fell on the doctor.

Xiao Xiao shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips.

"Me?" He seemed indifferent: "After graduation, I married Sima and had two beautiful children, a boy and a girl..."

"Don't do this, it's not this kind of plan." Xin Fatty waved his hands vigorously, his face full of disgust full of dog food: "Tell me about your life and your career plan!"

"Life plan? Our family has nothing to pursue, and the trajectory of life has been drawn. As for me, as long as I fill this notebook in the past four years, I will be considered qualified." Xiao Xiao patted the thick book on the bed black notebook with a tired face.

"It doesn't sound too difficult."

Dylan stretched his neck and looked at the notebook: "...Your notebook is only about one hundred and eighty pages. You write every day. It shouldn't take a few days."

"Not everything can leave traces in history. But my notebook can only leave traces in history." Xiao Xiao has always been awkward in speaking.

"That is to say, although you usually write a lot, you rarely count?"

"That's what it means." Xiao Xiao didn't seem to know what to say, but he still tried to explain:

"For example, I wrote ten pages of records today, but at dawn, there may be only one line left in the notebook. This is very common. Take yesterday as an example. I wrote thousands of words in the whole day, but Not a single word was left on the notebook. It was blank."

"A blank?!" Fatty repeated in shock, with pity on his face.

"It's blank." Xiao Xiao sighed heavily.

"It's so pitiful." Zheng Qing sighed, thinking of the doctor's usual appearance of writing, he shook his head.

"Actually, it's not that bad." Xiao Xiao thought of something, hooked the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Zheng Qing: "...It's your turn. The rest of us have already said it."

"Me?" Zheng Qing tilted his head back, looking at the bare ceiling above his head, at the black mold spots in the corners of the ceiling.

Many images popped up in my mind instantly.

The surreptitious gentleman, the bad-tempered yellow beaver, the mouse in clothes, the toad-like foreign god, the shadow that ran out of him, and had children before he got married.

Everything is mixed together, under the stimulation of alcohol and meat, his passion is gradually brewing:

"I want to become a real man in these four years!"

The bedroom was silent.

Everyone is intimidated by the "great and amazing" goal of the young public welfare student.

It lasted for a long time, until Fat Cat's legs became weak from laughing, and he fell from the window sill, smashing a few books on the desk to the floor.

Dr. Xiao Da coughed dryly.

"This is indeed a very great and realistic goal." His tone was serious, but his expression was a little distorted: "Reproduction... This is the most fundamental pursuit of living things from ancient times to the present, from birth what!"

While talking, he couldn't help laughing, Dylan laughed, Xin Fatty laughed, and even Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing.

The elves who were busy in the dormitory didn't know what everyone was laughing at, so they also laughed along with Xixi.