Hunting High School

When the wheels of history are rumbling, ordinary people rarely perceive this from the subtle changes in daily life. Because most people are like dust in the rut, the lucky ones may rise to a high place with the rotation of the wheel, and take a look at the starry sky above;

Zheng Qing feels that the 'little quarrel' provoked by the Beta Town Post probably falls into this category.

Since the short-term attack on Friday night, the whole weekend, Saturday and Sunday, the sky is clear, the wind is smooth, and the campus is full of singing and dancing, which is a peaceful and healthy scene.

So much so that when Zheng Qing was walking on the tree-lined road of the school, he always felt in a trance whether he had been hit by a powerful confusion spell, making it difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality—he bet that many people in the school had already Knowing that Lao Yao is a genuine monster, but no one seems to care about this.

No one worried about whether their head would be bitten off by the professor on the podium when they were studying the philosophy of magic, and no one worried about whether a battle between legendary wizards would break out in the sky above Jiuyou Academy.

More people pay attention to the monthly exams in the first month of the semester for some subjects, or the homework assigned by the professors after class, and the school hunting party that will be held next month.

Zheng Qing felt that the commotion caused by the lack of a filling in the buns provided by the cafeteria was bigger than that of Lao Yao.

This secret sense of ambivalence tormented the young public payer right up to the Sunday meeting.

"Do you think it's a little quiet in front of the teaching building today?" Zheng Qing was thinking about Lao Yao's affairs, and felt that something was wrong around him all the time.

Dr. Xiao Da can always give an appropriate explanation for the sensitivity of young public-funded students.

"Oh, that's because the frogs in the pond in front of the teaching building are almost gone," the doctor replied unhurriedly holding his own black notebook, "Didn't you realize that ever since the wizards in the North District started buying frogs, Are there a lot fewer yellow-skinned frogs in the whole school? ... And even if they weren't caught, it's time to find a mud pit and get into it this season."

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment, stopped, and counted quickly with his fingers tucked into his sleeves, feeling speechless—he was indeed 'sensitive and dull'.

A few familiar witches walked past Zheng Qing laughing and playing around. After noticing the wizard's scrutinizing eyes, they suddenly became quiet and lined up in a row, quietly walking into the teaching building like quails.

Zheng Qing guessed for no reason, always felt that they were whispering about Lao Yao's affairs quietly, and couldn't help sulking. Could it be that they thought that the students in Lao Yao's class were also monsters, and they would open their bloody mouths and bite them suddenly?

As soon as he interrupted, Xiao Xiao's figure had disappeared at the corner of the hall on the first floor, and the wizard quickly trotted a few steps and followed.

"Do you think other people look at us strangely?" After catching up with Xiao Xiao, he gasped for breath and whispered in the doctor's ear: "Even if Lao Yao is a monster, what does he have to do with us?" relation……"

Dr. Xiao Da sighed deeply.

"I think, compared to Lao Yao, your problem is a bit bigger." He grabbed the thick black notebook, looking like he wanted to slap Zheng Qing on the forehead but was worried that he would not be able to reach it, his face was full of exhaustion.

"My question?" Zheng Qing was a little confused.

"Well, your question." The doctor quickened his pace slightly, his voice almost whispering: "Don't you think it's a very troublesome thing that the silent contract is useless to you? If some black wizards know about your fraud Talent . . . I doubt how much longer you can stay at school."

Zheng Qing laughed dryly, and finally stopped the topic.

There is really no way to explain in detail the reason for the invalidation of the silent contract. As for the black wizard abducting him to commit fraud, Zheng Qing felt that it was more like a joke, and there was no such possibility at all.

The regular class meeting on Sunday night is fixed in the classroom of the Charms class, teaching building East 601. When Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao walked into the classroom, most of the class had already arrived.

It's just that unlike the usual noisy scene, today's classroom is extraordinarily quiet. Every student who enters the door will enjoy the attention of more than 20 pairs of eyes

Li, makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

"Another brat from Lao Yao has entered the door!" The stick figure behind the door greeted in a strange voice, biting Lao Yao's word Yao into a flat voice, obviously meaning something.

Zheng Qing tilted his head and glanced at it.

The little figure in the stick figure has bought a piece of armor and a sword from somewhere, and is walking around the edge of the white drawing paper with vigor - the so-called armor is actually a square made of a few simple lines, while the sword There are only two intersecting lines, and Zheng Qing doubts whether its sword has really begun to strike.

Noticing the sight of the wizard, the stick figure was furious.

"Hold up your Dharma book, old Yao's brat!" It waved the two thin strings, dubbing "唰唰唰唰" in its mouth, and at the same time took the time to yell a few words: "I am the one who supports the first one!" The backbone of the first university, the first university will never sink!"

Zheng Qing really admires this little thing's dual-purpose skills.

After greeting the stick figure in a friendly manner, the boy turned his head and looked towards the first row of the classroom.

Li Meng seemed to have fleas crawling on her body, twisting left and right in her own seat, and when she saw the figure of the wizard, she immediately waved her hands happily, winked, and looked like she should hurry up for a chat.

Zheng Qing noticed that Jiang Yu seemed to be helping the little witch to check her homework, and her face was covered with frost. She immediately gave up the idea of ​​saying hello, and slid over without a sound, completely ignoring Li Meng's eyes.

It's not that I don't want to help, but that I can't help, take care, take care.

Bearing the resentment of the little witch, Zheng Qing happily came to the "exclusive seating area" for several wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team, the corner on the left back of the classroom by the window.

Xin Fatty and Zhang Jixin were whispering something, looking mysterious.

"Brother Xin came here very early today," the young public finance student greeted friendlyly: "Did your brother ask you to help organize materials in the office?"

Zhang Jixin didn't talk to him, but just gestured towards him and Xiao Xiao.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Qing was curious, and leaned over: "What are you talking about?"

The fat wizard looked around alertly.

"Old Yao is still the dean of Jiuyou College." He lowered his voice and said to his two companions quickly, "This is the latest news received by the editorial department. Tomorrow, the school newspaper will publish an article signed by Lao Yao on the front page." The article... can never be wrong."

Zheng Qing didn't react for a while.

"Isn't this a very normal thing? It's just a 'rumor', which has already been confirmed." He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Is it possible to dismiss a legendary wizard's errand just based on gossip?"

"No, no, you didn't understand me." The fat wizard interrupted Zheng Qing, with a slightly emphatic tone: "I mean, Lao Yao is still the dean of Jiuyou College... which means that the originally scheduled vice-principal , not Lao Yao anymore!"