Hunting High School

Feihe Chuanshu is an ancient way of exchanging information among wizards.

A piece of letter paper with talisman paper as the base, a few simple incantations, can carry a lot of words, and travel between different wizards.

Even in the modern age with all kinds of more convenient magic, this kind of communication method full of fun and artistic conception is still popular in First University.

Especially between young wizards and wizards, paper cranes are the only way to convey friendship.

The school once held a "Flying Crane Fellowship", allowing young wizards and wizards to fold their own flying cranes, write their own information, and then let them fly and catch them together.

The sky is full of colorful splendor, which makes people daydream thousands of times.

No matter who is caught, it is a fate.

However, with the widespread spread of various evil curses, wizards kept all kinds of information on their own more and more closely, and the Feihe Friendship Association gradually declined.

To this day, in the wizarding world, it is estimated that only the campus of the First University still has many origami cranes.

Just like this one.

The broad wings, slender neck, and extremely delicate structure, if it hadn't been for a long time before Zheng Qing's eyes, he might still mistake it for a dancing butterfly.

Zheng Qing stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, and hung in the air.

The blue-black paper crane fluttered its wings and circled around him again and again, before finally landing with peace of mind. Even so, it didn't spread its body immediately, but poked its pointed head, pecking and pecking at Zheng Qing's palm.

Zheng Qing held back a little discomfort and let this little thing do whatever he wanted.

This is a necessary process for modern Feihe to pass on letters. In order to ensure that Feihe conveys the message to the correct person, Feihe needs to analyze the breath of the recipient before opening the letter. If violence is used to disassemble the flying crane, the rune branded on the letter paper will immediately turn the little paper crane into flying ashes.

The little fox lying on Zheng Qing's shoulder was very interested in this little thing that was dancing just now.

It also mistook it for a butterfly.

In the pet garden, fluttering butterflies has always been the favorite activity of many small animals.

The little fox hooked Zheng Qing's neck with its tail, and crept forward along Zheng Qing's arm, ready to pounce.

"That's not okay." Zheng Qing grabbed its top coat, lifted it to the ground, and taught him a lesson: "Don't just want to catch something with wings. What if it's poisonous? Curiosity will kill the cat." .”

After saying this, he was stunned. A strong sense of déjà vu came over his face, as if he had really seen a cat jump at a butterfly and finally died. But after pondering for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.

Poseidon was very dissatisfied with his master's lesson, yelled 'Aww', flicked his tail and rushed into the soft lawn, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When Zheng Qing came back to his senses, the little fox had disappeared, and the blue-black paper crane in his hand had stretched out.

Zheng Qing didn't look up, didn't look at the text, his eyes fell directly on the end of the letter.

"Irene Jones." He whispered the name softly, a bright smile slowly blooming on his face.

"I never knew her surname was Jones." Zheng Qing looked at Xiao Xiao happily, his face full of complacency.

"You are really amazing." Xiao Xiao taunted in a sarcastic tone.

Zheng Qing carefully folded the letter paper, resisted the urge to read it immediately, and ran to the dormitory quickly.

"Why are you running so fast?" Xiao Xiao asked loudly from behind.

"Clean your hands and burn incense." Zheng Qing yelled, running with more vigor.

Not long after, he turned back a few steps and shouted to Xiao Xiao: "Remember to buy early!"

The campus on Saturday morning was exceptionally quiet.

Except for three or two figures returning from morning exercise, most people are still immersed in their holiday dreams.

Zheng Qing hummed a ditty and drove wildly all the way.

The sky is so blue, the sun is so bright, the wind is not noisy at all, and the birds sing for themselves.

What a beautiful morning.

The dormitory in 403 was still dark, the curtains had not been fully drawn, and the purring sounds of cats and people kept coming and going, almost the same as when he left in the morning.

"She has a letter!" Zheng Qing rushed into the dormitory, shouting excitedly, startling the elves sitting in a daze on the balcony.

"Xixi, Xixi!" They fluttered their wings and came over curiously.

"Congratulations." Xin Fatty buried his head in the bed, dragged his voice, and weakly expressed his own congratulations.

"Oh..." Tuantuan didn't hesitate to praise her.

Only Dylan's bed remained silent.

Zheng Qing didn't take it seriously.

This vampire werewolf has always been mysterious recently, and he doesn't know what he's up to. I haven't been back to the dormitory for several days.

After cleansing her hands and burning incense, Zheng Qing prayed silently for a moment before reopening the folded letter.

"Dear student Zheng Qing, see Xin's well."

She wrote dear, Zheng Qing licked his lips, with a reserved smile on his face.

"...I am very sorry that I need to contact the wizard tower today, and the gypsy witch students have a special prayer ceremony tonight, so there is no way to ask you about talismanology today..."

special prayer? Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows curiously, but he didn't care.

For most wizards, apart from endless experiments, what runs through Life is all kinds of rituals.

Praying to the sky, praying to the ground, talking to the gods above, dealing with the devil below, and so on, the list goes on and on.

Gypsy witches, as a long-established magician tradition, have several inexplicable prayer rituals, which are not surprising at all.

"...If you don't mind, then tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, I will wait for you in the east area of ​​Shushan Hall, near the third window. There are several seats reserved by the school for us gypsy witches..."

Seeing this, Zheng Qing couldn't contain the joy in his heart anymore, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

When Xiao Xiao returned to the dormitory early, he immediately noticed his smile.

"You look like you have eaten a low-quality 'Happy Fan'," the short special admissions student lectured, while walking to the balcony, and completely opened the covering curtain.

"Aw..."

"Aww..."

There were two wailing sounds on Xin Fatty's bed, but he didn't know which one was a person and which one was a cat.

"Eat!" Xiao Xiao snorted heavily.

Fatty's six-poster bed came to mind immediately, creaking and moaning.

Tuantuan didn't need to wear clothes, and broke through the curtain first, shaking his fluffy fur, and lying obediently by Xiao Xiao's hand.

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A moment later, Xin Fatty, with sleepy eyes, also dragged himself to the desk in pajamas.

Only Zheng Qing, still holding the piece of paper, looked at it happily, over and over again.

"Your, braised chicken legs." Xiao Xiao threw the fragrant lunch box to Tuantuan.

Xin Fatty looked enviously and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Your, four cups of porridge." Xiao Xiao lined up four cups of thick porridge of different colors and placed them in front of Xin Fatty: "Millet pumpkin porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, lily and lotus seed porridge, and plain porridge."

"I'm not even as good as a cat." Xin Fatty muttered dejectedly.

Tuantuan yelled '哩', their voices full of pride.

"If you don't grab the Dawan flower, you can eat other things." Xiao Xiao fiercely inserted a few thick straws into the cup in front of Fatty: "Do you think it's easy to buy so much porridge? ?”

Xin Fatty lowered his head obediently, drank his breakfast in a low voice, and expressed no objection.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Xiao Xiao turned his head and glared at Zheng Qing.

"You can eat with beauty~~You can eat with beauty~" Zheng Qing sang while shaking his head, looking like Qi Deviation, ignoring him at all.