Hunting High School

From childhood to adulthood, the festivals that Zheng Qing is passing are also Ching Ming Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn New Year's Eve.

Although Qixi Festival also has the word "Xi" in it, he has never seriously celebrated it once, so that when Xiao Xiao held a bouquet of flowers and shone away from their companions brightly, Zheng Qing was still in a trance for a moment. A few figures flashed in an instant, and then subconsciously shuddered.

Should he do something too?

What was he doing on Chinese Valentine's Day last year?

The boy pinched his fingers and counted the days - last year's Chinese Valentine's Day was on August 7th, less than two weeks after he received the admission letter from First University, he had just followed Thomas to Damingfang to buy school supplies, his mind was full of thoughts It's that weird Lu Li's new world, how can I have any thoughts about celebrating Qixi Festival.

And no one spent Tanabata with him.

You know, in the past few years, or even more than ten years, he was also a successor to socialism who studied hard and made progress every day. Li', Tanabata or something, it's too much.

In contrast, the students in the class that year preferred to celebrate April 1st.

As for this year.

The boy tried hard to recall the days after the trial began, especially the second day of the trial.

What about their second Heavenly Stems?

Oh, by the way, on the second day of the trial, Xin Fatty cleaned up a colony of Dunkler's termites with his own potion, picked out the fattest ones, put them on an iron plate, sprinkled seasonings, and roasted them fragrant and oily. Also gave Zheng Qing a small plate.

It's just that Zheng Qing hasn't fully adapted to the old-school wizards' preference for eating strange foods such as frogs and insects, so he passed the plate of roasted termites to Jiang Yu, because he saw that the two witches in the team seemed to like fat wizards. Dark delights.

This can be regarded as a gift, the young public finance student thought anxiously.

He raised his head and found Xin Fatty looking at him with pity.

"Why?" The captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team glared at the fat wizard angrily.

"nothing."

Xin Fatty touched his bare chin, and there was a bit of compassion in his voice: "At first I envied the days when you stepped on a few boats, but today I suddenly understood the old saying-everything has to be lost, good or bad Self-dependence—have you figured out what to get them? It's not too ordinary, like the doctor, who I guess has a dozen elves hidden in his bouquet."

Hiding singing elves in bouquets is a popular practice, very old-fashioned, but very practical. Just imagine, when a witch holds up roses, a few delicate, small and lovely elves suddenly appear from the flowers, singing beautiful love songs with their heavenly voices, how wonderful it is.

Of course, this is only for cheerful witches. If the recipient of the flowers is shy and introverted, I am afraid that the elves will be stuffed back into the stamens as soon as they show up.

These wild thoughts flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, but he was not angry with Xin Fatty's words of "a few feet on the boat". It's also possible he's become numb to Fatty's nonsense.

boom!

The boy walking with his head down slammed into a thick wall of flesh, raised his head, but Zhang Jixin, who had been walking in front, stopped.

"How many boats are you on now, brother scumbag?"

The red-faced wizard tilted his head and looked at the other people beside him - apart from Zheng Qing and Xin, there were also Dylan in the same dormitory, and Linguo who often strolled in the pedestrian street. The two witches left together with the other witches in the first square; the blue bird is also cold-tempered and can't bear this kind of communication; Shiyuan little monk even disappeared as soon as he got off the plane.

"Squad leader Jiang, Elena, senior sister Korma," Fatty counted them one by one with his fingers, and finally added: "...there may be a few little female cats. When school started at the beginning of the year, we Didn’t you also help him drive away the female cat in heat? Maybe he has been abused by a female cat before.”

Zheng Qing heard it in his ears, but he didn't even have the strength to get angry.

"No cat, and no senior Korma." He waved his hand angrily

Weakly argued.

The vampire werewolf flashed to his side, his eyes lit up: "So there are Jiang Yu and Yi Lianna?"

The young public finance student was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"What's the situation with Elena? Are you still in touch? Are you two in a long-distance relationship?" Xin Fatty played the reporter's talent, and a series of questions came over like a machine gun: "I heard from a few other gypsy students, The Witch Group has decided to let her drop out of school, without specifying the reason... Will she still come this semester?"

Zheng Qing became more and more silent.

For some unexplainable reasons, the school did not notify all the staff of Elena's accident, and everyone only knew that she had temporarily suspended school for a period of time due to physical reasons. After a period of precipitation, and then slowly release the wind and let her drop out of school, it will be even less noticeable.

The young public finance student turned his head subconsciously and glanced in the direction of Sanyou Bookstore.

A few months ago, in the bookstore, he saw the little tree protected by the gentleman in the transparent ball. In the first period of time, he went to the bookstore to find the gentleman five times a week, wanting to visit Elena, but They were all rejected by Mr.

After coming and going, as his studies got heavier and he was in awe of his husband, he went to the bookstore less and less often. Thinking about it carefully, the last time he thought of Irina, he couldn't even remember when it was—or, the more important reason was Jiang Yu, who made Zheng Qing subconsciously avoid this thought.

The yellow raccoon in the bookstore once told him that he had already died once, and there was no need to drag the grievances of the "previous life" into the "this life". At that time, the yellow raccoon said this because Zheng Qing asked it for the small dried fish that it stole from his home the winter before last.

These remarks, of course, save it from the trouble of paying back the dried fish, but more importantly, it makes Zheng Qing seem to have a more peaceful acceptance of the current choice-Irina is already a matter of his 'last life' .

"I remember you gave Elena a talisman post on Valentine's Day in February. You can't give the same thing this time."

Dylan raised his finger and pointed to a big store with a bright face on the street: "As I said last time, the 'Django-Scarlet Witch' series sold in Linjinghua is the best gift for witches."

Django Scarlet Witch is a lipstick popular among young witches. It's just that Mr. Vampire Werewolf doesn't know that the gypsy witch can no longer use lipstick.

Zheng Qing's mood became more and more depressed.

A sentence by Haruki Murakami inexplicably flashed through his mind-like a cat, only please yourself and ignore others, maybe life will be more exciting.

He really wants to be a cat now.