Hunting High School

It's an obvious fact that time flies when you're talking about a favorite topic, but it can feel like a wreck when you're talking about a less pleasant topic.

As Einstein once said, "Let a man sit with a beautiful woman for an hour, and he will feel as if only a minute has passed; but if you let him sit in a hot stove for a minute, he will feel as if More than an hour passed."

Whether Ms. Pulitzer is considered a beauty, Zheng Qing thinks it is open to debate, but he confirms that he is now sitting on a stove.

He took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time. Half an hour had passed since he entered the coffee shop.

He hasn't even finished his cup of coffee.

But he felt that the cold sweat on his back after chatting with the reporter lady of the Beta Town Post in front of him for a whole day made him feel sticky and uncomfortable.

He desperately needed a strong rope to drag him out of this slippery quagmire.

At this moment, two figures that surprised him rushed into the coffee shop, and the wish came so quickly that he almost suspected that what he was holding just now was not a coffee cup, but an Aladdin jug.

"Finally found you!" Xiao Xiao rushed into the coffee shop, broke through the quiet barrier set by Ms. Pulitzer without realizing it, interrupted the interview at the table, and shouted anxiously to Zheng Qing: "Have you forgotten our mission? We're going to be late! Go!"

Ms. Pulitzer looked at the young wizard who barged in in surprise, but did not speak.

Zheng Qing glanced at her quietly. He was very sure that Ms. Pulitzer had just glanced at the small archway on the table, and the small bell hanging under the archway was as quiet as before. This means that Xiao Xiao did not tell lies.

Of course, the reason why Ms. Pulitzer did not interrupt Xiao Xiao's speech may also be because of the greasy Fatty who leaned in front of her.

"Oh, Ms. Pulitzer?!" Xin Fatty rushed to the coffee table following Xiao Xiao, and approached him like a pig: "Ms. Pulitzer! Ms. Pulitzer! It's an honor to meet you! I'm Cynbana Schmidt-Bayer, a reporter from the editorial department of the First University Newspaper, it's a pleasure to meet you outside the newspaper...Can you sign my notebook?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but stuff a thick, bulging notebook under the female reporter's nose.

Zheng Qing blinked, feeling that the scene was a bit chaotic.

"You're classmate Xiao Xiao, right?! I'm Lu Wei Pulitzer, a reporter from Beta Town Post. As a special student of the 2008 class of Jiuyou College, are you interested in accepting our interview?" The female reporter pushed her face away. Fatty looked at Xiao Xiao eagerly, and seemed to have a strong interest in him: "You can sit next to Zheng Qing, our interview is coming to an end."

"I'm sorry, we have other tasks to complete in Beta Town." Xiao Xiao pushed Zheng Qing towards the door of the coffee shop, and politely but firmly rejected Ms. Pulitzer's invitation: "I'm very sorry! If you have time You can contact me again."

This is a very widely used polite term, which means that there is a high probability that there will be no more contact.

On the other side, Fatty, who was dismissed by the female reporter, still persevered in pushing his notebook towards the female reporter: "Ms. Pulitzer, the 'Nine-Having-style Hunting Team' you published on the "Beta Town Post" some time ago , made a deep and sharp comparison and analysis between the hunting team of Jiuyou Academy and the hunting team of Alpha, seeing the big from the small, enlightening and refreshing!"

Ms. Pulitzer was finally blocked by Fatty.

And Zheng Qing finally took this opportunity to escape from the coffee shop with the help of Xiao Xiao.

Until he walked on the street, he still had a sense of confusion and confusion about what had just happened.

"Why is it so urgent? Is there still time for that task?" Thinking of Xiao Xiao's words just now, Zheng Qing felt that he should be more friendly: "Also, thank you so much, the reporter just asked me a cold sweat..."

"Are you really stupid?!" Xiao Xiao glanced at him sideways and interrupted: "Everyone knows that there are three things that can't be touched in First University: unethical experiments, struggles between clubs, and the Beta Town Post. interview."

"I didn't want to either." Zheng Qing tried to separate himself from his own relationship.

"The first thought of all criminals is like this." Xiao Xiao sneered: "After a few days after Pulitzer's article is published, you can feel the regret of the criminals' next thought."

"Your analogy is inappropriate, I'm not a criminal." Zheng Qing coughed dryly, and tried to change the subject: "Then, why are we going now? Are we going to find that kini hut now?"

He was very impressed with the reward task he received from a hidden bulletin board in the morning.

"If we find it, can we guarantee to finish it before six o'clock in the afternoon?" Xiao Xiao roared at him: "Hotel! We need to find a hotel to settle down now!!"

Zheng Qing leaned back slightly, avoiding the saliva spewed out by the doctor.

"I remember that the northern part of Beta Town also has a 'portal' that directly enters and exits the First University," he murmured, "Why can't we go back after we finish our work?"

For a moment, what appeared in his mind was a small pink card with a shameful and exposed picture.

It is said that in the hotels in the northern part of Beta Town, the custom industry represented by the small cards is very popular, and many female jugglers with weak magical abilities can only earn life fees by this method. Zheng Qing very much doubted whether Dr. Xiao Da wanted to take the opportunity of staying in the hotel to complete some pink business.

But soon, his idea was ruled out.

"Because it's winter vacation." A panting voice sounded behind the two, answering Zheng Qing's doubts: "During the winter vacation, the first university's external passages are only partially open, and the opening time is limited, if I remember correctly , after five o'clock in the evening, all doors back to campus will be closed unless you have a special pass issued by the professor."

While speaking, Xin Fatty had already run to the side of the two companions.

He wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and took a look at Zheng Qing: "You don't have that kind of pass, do you?"

Zheng Qing nodded obediently.

"You came out so soon?" He was a little curious about Fatty's speed, and joked, "I just heard that you were so enthusiastic, I thought you would invite Ms. Pulitzer to lunch."

"Then someone must agree to my invitation." Fatty spat at the corner of the road, wiped his mouth, and snorted, "If I wasn't more enthusiastic, would you have been rescued by the doctor so smoothly?"

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Zheng Qing immediately closed his mouth.

At times like this, silence is worse than a thousand words.