Monster Hunting High School

I heard the words ‘First University Special Contribution Award’.

Everyone else just nodded thoughtfully, but Zheng Qing suddenly stopped.

"What prize?"

The young wizard subconsciously picked his ears, and then without waiting for the fat wizard to repeat himself, he grabbed the slender piece of paper and read it quickly with squinted eyes.

Yes, it is indeed the ‘First University Special Contribution Award’.

Meowing.

He felt a little numb.

Yes, he knew this name. If he remembered correctly, at the beginning of the school year, in order to collect credits, he had submitted an application for the ‘Special Contribution Award’ to the college on the grounds of exoneration hunting team’s participation in the Battle of Black Prison on Su Shijun’s suggestion.

However, there was no news about this matter in the past few months. He thought that the application had been thrown into the trash can; moreover, his credits were enough to graduate, even if he didn't Taking into account the bonus points for exemptions and special contribution awards, the existing courses and the few certificates he passed were enough to land safely, so he had put this matter behind him.

What's more important is that when he submitted the application form, Lao Yao once teased him that he had "done something that tens of thousands of monsters and monsters allied forces could not do. If this shocking contribution is not recorded, how can he warn other students" - this No matter how you listen to it, there is a strange smell in it. It is natural for Zheng Qing not to have hopes for an award.

Unexpectedly, when graduation was approaching and less than a month before the end of the semester, I suddenly heard this name again. Although he was not completely sure that he was actually awarded the award, his intuition told him that this matter probably had something to do with him.

Just thinking about it makes me tired.

Seeing Zheng Qing stop, several companions looked at each other, and it was easy to notice his uncertain expression.

"What? Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Dr. Xiao's face was cheerful and he reminded him kindly: "Is it the transformation of the great elf or the paper in "Magic"? Well, no matter which one of these two projects, they are related to Senator Su. If you follow She went on stage to receive the award together, um..."

He smiled a little maliciously.

Zheng Qing glanced at him.

"No, it's not about me, it's about 'us'." The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team didn't want to argue with the doctor. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "It was the Black Prison War last year. Didn't we participate in it? At the beginning of this semester, I applied for it as a project, originally thinking of adding some credits..."

When it came to extra points, he also remembered at this time that the ‘First University Special Contribution Award’ could add three credits. Thinking about it, yesterday he was worried about getting two credits to register as a shape-shifting wizard. Things in the world are so fickle.

Zhang Jixin frowned.

"What about the Black Prison?"

He scratched his head and said with a bit of uncertainty in his tone: "... I remember my brother said that it was a 'non-public project'... When can non-public projects also be awarded with great fanfare?"

"Don't look at me. I don't have as many connections as you. You don't know, and I don't know either."

Dr. Xiao Da expressed his displeasure, adjusted his glasses, turned around and continued walking towards the first hall: "-But if I were you, I would arrive there in advance, so that no one would be there when I actually go on stage. If so, wouldn’t it be even more tongue-in-cheek?”

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Compared with the opening ceremony or other activities, there were many outsiders in the first hall today.

Among them were magical races such as wise giants, fishmen, centaurs, ghosts, etc., as well as alien races such as multi-armed, Danube, and three-eyed races. There were also several guests that Zheng Qing almost thought he was dazzled by. For example, when he saw A panda was taking a nap leaning against a pillar in the hall, and a large deer with beautiful antlers was seen strolling in the corridor to admire the murals.

Except for these strange guests, most of the guests are still normal. However, although they stand with the wizards of the school, many of them are wearing gorgeous and formal robes, which are different from those of the First University. The teachers and staff in sober black or gray robes form a sharp contrast.

Fatty Xin has a sharp eye. He took out a quill and a small notebook and started jotting down things from the moment he entered the door. His mouth never stopped for a moment:

"...The thin, tall, tubercular wizard to the left of Ms. Tilda, Acting Principal of Alpha, is a member of the Security Committee of the Wizards Council. He has a more famous title, the current director of the Three-pronged Sword..."

"...The old man in the turtleneck and tight-sleeved robe who is talking to Professor Charles is the famous education critic Lloyd Phineas. If you usually pay more attention to the "Post" or "School Newspaper", you will often read You can see his nonsense articles... Not to mention you, even many people in our editorial department don't know why these major newspapers invite him as a commentator."

"...Hey, the two people next to Professor Zhou are also interesting. Professor Zhou, do you know him? Zhou Fokai, the spokesperson of the Professors' Joint Conference. On his left is Huang Shi, the spokesperson of the Wizards Union Committee, and the ghost on the right is from the Moon Council. Spokesman Ned Preece...it would be more interesting if Danhag's spokesperson was with them. Well, Danhag's here today is Chief Justice Sam Marshall, who is just talking to Professor Garcia. The one...I bet Professor Garcia is complaining to him about the infringement of the fishmen's rights."

"... The head nurse of St. Mungo's is standing next to Madam Bella, and the people surrounding Professor Li are from Nina Cosmetics of Fizzle Potion Company. It's not surprising at all, just like the people from Martin Thor's will definitely look for... um, huh? They didn't look for Professor Tesla? Well, it's true that Dr. Duzem is more famous now."

"... The one wearing a toga is Mr. James, the chief reporter of the Daily Bugle, and the one wearing a white linen shawl next to him is Ms. Lu Wei Pulitzer, the senior editor of the Beta Town Post. Well, you should know this, right? I remember you were interviewed by her."

Zheng Qing nodded slightly. He was deeply impressed by this lady - or rather, he was deeply impressed by her Spring and Autumn style articles.

"Are there too many people here?"

He turned his head and whispered to his fortune teller, with a hint of nervousness in his voice. Thinking that he might have to go on stage to receive the award in front of so many people, he had the urge to turn the hourglass upside down and go back to a few months ago to strangle himself.

Xiao Xiao's face was no less confused than his.

"There are too many and too many things, and the specifications are beyond the scope... It's hard to grasp the key points."

He took off his glasses, rubbed his sore eyes, and then squinted his eyes and looked at the blurry figures on the terrace: "-If a few more fallen wizards or dark wizards come to the scene, hey, all the prominent forces in the entire alliance will come!"