Hunting High School

A pigeon cooed, looking warily at the little fluffy fox in front of it.

The whole body of the pigeon is snow-white, without a trace of variegation; its eyes are dark and agile, and its paws are yellow and tender, looking extremely clean. The little fox opposite it also has snow-white fur, but there are some light blue patterns on its fur.

At this moment, the little fox was rubbing his paws, shaking his big tail, and carelessly touching the white dove's head.

The white pigeon is the pet of the little girl in pink. After the owner sat down, it flew over from nowhere, stood on the little girl's shoulder, and kept cooing. The fox is Poseidon. Originally, Poseidon was a little tired after a tiring journey, but after seeing the new white bird next to him, he regained his energy for some reason.

The pigeon spread its wings slightly, held its head high, stared at the restless little fox in front of it, and let out a threatening cooing sound from its throat. This white pigeon has not had its beak trimmed, its mouthparts are very sharp, and its translucent cuticle is orange-yellow in the sunlight.

The little fox carefully retracted its protruding claws, glanced at Zheng Qing, groaned a few times in aggrieved manner, curled up its tail again and languished.

Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly.

He hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Turning his head, he looked at the little girl again, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you really going to the First University? A freshman?"

The little girl pursed her mouth and didn't answer, just like the white dove on her shoulder.

"Sorry, I was just a little surprised." Feeling a little abrupt, Zheng Qing apologized honestly, took out the snack box from the gray bag, opened it, and handed it to the little girl: "Would you like something delicious?" of?"

There are pine nuts, hazelnuts, figs, peas, peanuts and other dried fruits in the box. They are some roasted seeds and nuts bought by Zheng Qing in Huiziji. They are all shelled and very convenient to eat.

Before the little girl could reply, the white dove on her shoulder had already actively jumped onto Zheng Qing's wrist, stretched her neck to pick up a melon seed, and swallowed it with her head up.

This time it was the little girl's turn to be embarrassed.

"My name is Li Meng, and I was admitted by Jiuyou College of First University. This is my admission notice." The little girl took out a hard-shell notice from the small schoolbag on her back, and let Zheng Qing take a look. .

There is a triangle logo wrapped in a circle on the notice, which is the logo of Cheil University.

"I'm also from Jiuyou Academy, Class 08-1 of Astronomy, Zheng Qing." He stuffed the snack box into Li Meng's arms with a smile, and praised: "You are so amazing! I thought the school only recruited eighteen years old The above students really didn’t expect it.”

"I'm also in Tianwen 08-1 class." Li Meng picked out a pecan, chewed it, and said excitedly, "I fell asleep during my self-study last night, and was dragged into the examination room of No. 1 University. According to my interviewer, I am basically the youngest candidate in First University in the past hundred years!"

The little girl looked at Zheng Qing proudly, as if she was coming to praise me.

"It's really amazing!" Zheng Qing smiled and admired, but couldn't help asking: "Why do you say 'basically the youngest examinee in the past century'? Is there anyone younger than you?"

Li Meng pouted and shook her head, expressing that she was not clear.

"Because there is also a 12-year-old freshman who is enrolled at the same time this year. He is the youngest student in the First University in the past century." Beside him, a boy with a watermelon head joined their conversation.

"Twelve years old!" Zheng Qing was completely shocked: "Which college does he belong to! Does the school allow such a young student to enroll?"

"I'm twelve years old too!" Li Meng shouted unconvinced from the side: "Why is he considered the youngest?"

The round-faced boy with a watermelon head glanced at the dried fruit box in Li Meng's arms.

"Sorry, I don't know yet, what's the name?" Zheng Qing obediently took out another dried fruit box and handed it to Xiguatou's eyes: "Try this, it's the dried food fried by Grandma Song's house in Hui Zi Ji. Very tasty."

"Huiziji?" The boy with the watermelon head took a closer look at Zheng Qing, then silently picked up a walnut and stuffed it into his mouth.

Next to it, the white pigeon and Poseidon were already rolling together, both in Li Meng's arms, waiting docilely for the little girl to choose delicious dried fruits for them. Li Meng rubbed Poseidon's fluffy fur with a smile, scratching its big ears from time to time.

Zheng Qing glanced at the comfortable little bastard, curled his lips.

"Xiao Xiao, bleak Xiao, smile happily." The watermelon-headed boy ate the dried fruit in his hand, clapped his hands, and spread out the thick black-shell notebook on the small table again, flipping it over, and said quickly: "I They are also freshmen from Jiuyou Academy. In other words, the freshmen in this cabin are all from Jiuyou Academy."

"This year, First University has two very young students, both of whom are twelve years old. One girl is the little girl next to us, and the other boy, named Lin Guo, is enrolled in Alpha College." Xiao Xiao looked at it. Glancing at Li Meng, he adjusted his black-rimmed glasses: "As for why he ranks ahead of you, it's because Lin Guo is exempt from entrance exams. In fact, he was able to enter the school when he was ten years old, but because of his age, school delayed his enrollment."

"Don't call me a little girl, call me a college student!" Li Meng yelled unconvinced.

Xiao Xiao didn't reply, just lowered his head, and tugged at the corner of Own's trousers.

Zheng Qing saw a palm-sized tortoise with a withered yellow shell come out from under Xiao Xiao's seat, biting his trouser leg, stretching its neck, and pulling it hard.

Xiao Xiao sighed, picked up the tortoise, put it on his knee, and asked Zheng Qing for some pine nuts.

This tortoise looks very old, its eyes are cloudy, and there are white shadows at the corners of its eyes. There are a bunch of small wrinkles squeezed on the rough skin, and the withered yellow back shell seems to have been hit hard, showing many cracks.

As if he had found a new toy, Poseidon broke free from Li Meng's arms, jumped into Xiao Xiao's arms, raised his two front paws, and pressed the old turtle hard.

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The old turtle took a bite of pine nuts, eating slowly, completely ignoring the little things bouncing around him. Only when Poseidon tried to bite its head, did it shake its head, showing a little impatient look.

"Poseidon, come back!" Zheng Qing felt a little blushing, leaned up, grabbed the struggling little fox back into his arms, and gently pinched its cheeks: "Be quiet!"

Poseidon whimpered and flicked his big tail around, resolutely refusing to cooperate.

"Poseidon! What a powerful name." Li Meng combed the feathers of own white pigeon, and raised her head enviously: "Unlike my Xiaobai, the name was too simple at the beginning, and I couldn't change it even if I wanted to."

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and he looked at the white dove with its head high and its chest high, with a look of pride on its face.

It's very happy with its own name.