Hunting High School

Chapter 115: Hilda Don Alfonso

Unlike other courses that are officially included in the plan, practical courses do not have very strict requirements for teachers.

For example, the teachers of practical courses do not need to have a very prominent professional foundation, to be able to use more than three foreign languages ​​proficiently, to have more than five years of teaching experience in colleges and universities, and not to have led a class registered in the Wizarding League Large-scale experiments, or the experience of publishing academic papers in journals with a max impact factor.

The first university has only two requirements for the practical teacher: first, to have the level of a registered wizard; second, to have more than three years of experience in hunting monsters (experience in hunting team organization is preferred).

For many young and inexperienced teaching assistants at First University, there is no classroom more suitable for them than practical classes.

But Hilda was not among these people.

Hilda Don Alfonso, an ordinary member of the first university teaching assistant group.

Although it has not been five years since he graduated from Alpha Academy, Hilda has nearly ten years of experience in hunting monsters.

At the age of fifteen, he was allowed to enter the family's hunting grounds; at the age of eighteen, after coming to the First University, he plunged headlong into various hunting grounds in Alpha; until now, nearly ten years of hunting career has made him You can proudly pat your chest in front of the deans, and handle all kinds of monster hunting matters arranged by the professors' joint meeting with ease.

His dream is to lead a hunting team and wander around Tianya in the free new world, instead of wasting time in this small campus with dozens of young faces in front of him.

Yes, the campus of First University was too small and cramped for a young registered wizard.

It's so small that it doesn't take a minute to walk around the island with escapism;

From morning to night every day, there are always a few familiar faces in front of me, which is exhausting;

It was so small that he couldn't avoid the all-pervasive protective formation and do some interesting little experiments as he wanted.

However, as a member of the famous Alfonso family in the wizarding world, Hilda Don Alfonso didn't have many opportunities to choose since she was a child.

When he was five years old, his grandfather taught him how to clean the cauldron, how to control the heat, and how to adjust the painkiller; he had no choice but to obediently accept the training of an old wizard.

When he was ten years old, his mother began to make him recite the history of the Alfonso family, and let him remember those strange coats of arms and enemies from eight lifetimes ago; he had no choice but to accept the history of the wizard family honestly.

When he was fifteen, his father threw him into the family's hunting grounds, leaving him struggling on the verge of life and death with crude magic equipment and cheap magic books; he had no choice but to survive.

Twenty years old, he is already an excellent public-funded student of the First University, and holds an important position in the school hunting team, but when faced with the invitation of the Hemophiliac, he still has no choice but to bear the burden helplessly. The honor of the family.

Until now, it has been five years since graduation, and Hilda still doesn't have many choices.

Although he dreamed of leading a hunting team and making a name for himself in the New World; but in fact, he could only stay in No. 1 University peacefully, serving as a glorious but insignificant teaching assistant in the staff roster of No. 1 University.

"This university is a stagnant pool." He complained to his partners more than once: "There is no hope, no future, and no freedom. For an Alpha person, is there anything more terrifying than losing freedom?"

"Yes." Assistant teacher Mr. Hilda stood in the green valley, looked at the unscrupulous freshmen who didn't put themselves in one's eyes not far away, and whispered to himself: "It's more terrifying than losing freedom The thing is, you have no choice."

He raised his head, looked at the lazily young wizards under the bamboo forest, and took a deep breath.

"Come down!" He raised his voice and shouted, "Class is over!"

"Jiuyou College Astronomy Class 08-1, Alpha College Alchemy Class 08-1, you brats, get out of here!"

It was very sunny.

In the blue sky, there are only a few thin clouds floating here and there.

Xia Tian's tail seemed to be covered with cactus thorns, which hurt people's skin.

Because the class was held outdoors and there was no ringing bell, Zheng Qing and others stayed in the shade of the purple bamboo forest to avoid the scorching rays of the sun.

Hearing the exaggerated greeting from the teacher of the practical class, the freshmen of Tianwen Class 08-1 sighed, stood up in twos and threes, stepped on the soft lawn, and walked in a sparse team to the small playground under the hillside.

At the same time, on the opposite hillside, the white robes of Alchemy Class 08-1 lined up neatly, trotting all the way to the only standing figure on the small playground.

"Those hypocrites!" Duan Xiaojian gritted his teeth behind Zheng Qing, and said indignantly: "Every day clamoring that talent determines destiny, family determines future, and when encountering the stinky feet of teachers, they run faster than anyone else."

"You really want to praise it." Xin Fatty laughed at him unceremoniously: "It's just that you don't have the guts."

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Zheng Qing narrowed his eyes, sized up those figures in white robes, and did not speak.

Because it is a school-wide compulsory course, and freshmen have a special class schedule—almost all practical classes are scheduled on Friday afternoons—so the faculty is a little tight, so the school simply merged the practical classes into one big class. class.

Each practical teacher teaches two classes at the same time.

For example, Zheng Qing's Astronomy Class 08-1 of Jiuyou College was assigned to the same teaching assistant as the freshmen of Alchemy Class 08-1 of Alpha College.

Zheng Qing, the face of the teaching assistant, is also very familiar.

Hilda, one of the guards on the First University plane.

When Nikita was wreaking havoc in the restaurant of the special plane, the Hilda assistant was one of the students who appeared beside the students.

Even though almost half a month has passed, Zheng Qing still clearly remembers the cynical voice behind the bar, as well as his unique punk style.

"Hello teacher!"

The freshmen in the red robe and the freshmen in the white robe stood on both sides of Hilda clearly, and bowed at the same time to pay tribute to the teacher.

"Everyone is safe." Hilda replied with a serious face and a deep voice.

Zheng Qing staggered, and then stood up straight with black lines all over his face.

What the hell is Zhuqing Pingshen!

Is this a joke!

This is a joke!

What the hell is our practice class teacher so funny!

Zheng Qing kept a straight face, looking at the expressionless and stern teaching assistant in front of him, he couldn't help complaining crazily from the bottom of his heart.

"Play if you have something to do, and play if you have nothing to do!" Doubi's assistant teacher still had a serious face, completely ignoring the confused faces below.

"Sir, sir!" Li Meng raised her little hand and shouted cheerfully, "I have something to play!"

"Good!" Doubi's teaching assistant waved his hand, full of appreciation: "But it's okay to talk!"

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