Monster Hunting High School

"I don't want to."

Xiao Xiao answered very decisively.

There are many rare and unique books in the school library that he has not read. There are also many interesting people and things in the school that are worthy of his observation and recording. Not to mention that Sima is still a teacher in the school. What happened if he graduated early and left the school? ?

He doesn't want to be a scumbag like Zheng Qing!

Obviously, the boy's answer did not exceed the professor's expectations.

He gave Xiao Xiao another choice without any hesitation: "——The school cannot ignore the opinions of the students' parents, but at the same time, the school will also respect the students' wishes. Therefore, I have another suggestion that I hope you will consider: I I think you and your father can compromise a little bit with each other. For example, you agree to graduate early, but you can apply to stay in school..."

This is indeed a solution.

Moreover, if he stayed in school, the identity difference between himself and Sima would completely disappear, and he would be able to achieve multiple goals with one stone.

"You mean, I have to start thinking about the class schedule for the next school year now, right?" He nodded thoughtfully. Because he was preparing for early graduation one school year in advance, his arrangement was completely better than Zheng Qing's. It's more relaxed, and you don't need to attend thirty or so intensive classes every week.

"No, I hope you graduate this semester." Professor Yi gave him an unexpected answer.

The boy was stunned.

Even his glasses sliding down the tip of his nose didn't bring him back to his senses.

"But, but," he stammered, quickly calculating the time in his mind, and shouted out loud: "The final exam is in two weeks of this semester?!"

"Is it difficult to refer directly to the final exam?" Professor Yi asked with a smile: "Or, with your level, is it difficult to get enough credits for graduation?"

Xiao Xiao pursed his lips and pushed his glasses back.

If there was no way to get full marks in a course like astrology, which requires recording star charts for several consecutive months as part of the final assessment, he could get full marks in other courses such as blood heraldry and werewolf totemology with his eyes closed. Full credits.

As his father wrote to his professors, most of the school's courses were of no value to him.

"But my class schedule this semester..." He hesitated and put forward a very weak objection.

"Submitting a supplementary course schedule is not that difficult. I believe that my colleagues in the Professors' Joint Conference will be happy to accept your application."

The divination class professor emphasized the word 'pleasure' a little more, paused, and added: "Of course, if you think compliance is more important, I believe the school wouldn't mind opening a 'dedicated line' ', let you go back three months ago to make up for the classes this semester... However, if you choose this method, you must be completely invisible during the three months you go back, and at the same time strictly abide by the instructions arranged by the school working committee. The movement line must not be exceeded in the slightest, so as not to cause any unnecessary impact on the timeline..."

Xiao Xiao opened his mouth, then closed it again.

It’s the professors’ joint meeting, it’s the school working committee, what other special hotline is there! Just following this arrangement, maybe he would be locked up in a small dark room for three months after returning, and would be taught by dozens of teachers in turns.

Thinking of that terrible scene, he couldn't help but shudder.

"But there are only two weeks left. My graduation thesis..." Before the word 'article' came out of his mouth, Xiao Xiao swallowed it back in his stomach very wisely.

He remembered the paper about elves that Professor Yi had talked about earlier.

As expected, Professor Yi easily helped him solve another big trouble: "If you don't mind, I can also serve as your thesis advisor."

"Do I have any other choice?" The boy smiled bitterly.

"You can also choose to listen to dad." The professor replied humorously.

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night.

When Xiao Xiao returned to dormitory 403 with a sad face, he unexpectedly found that there was someone in the dormitory whose face was even sadder than his own.

"What are you doing?"

He came to the desk and flipped through the thick stack of reference books in front of Zheng Qing, which almost engulfed him. His eyebrows couldn't help but raise: "——This is not a book in your class schedule, is it? There are still two weeks left. You are about to graduate, do you still have the energy to study this giant Groot? Why are you studying this giant clan that is on the verge of extinction?”

Zheng Qing sighed heavily.

He glanced at the "Introduction to the Current Situation of Giant Groot" held by Xiao Xiao, sighed again, moved his eyes back to the "The Biography of Artoo Groot" he was studying, and muttered: "— —You think I am you? If you had the choice, who would waste your precious rest time reading these books!”

Xiao Xiao put down the "Introduction" in his hand and picked up the next few books in sequence: "Oh, "Investigation on the Reproduction and Ecological Habits of the Mbawa Tree People"? Where did you find such an unconventional book? And this one, "Treant's Tree Neural Network - Kabbalah Life Magic Laboratory (Confidential)" is actually a secret? "

He tried to flip the cover, but it didn't open.

There was also a copy of "A Tai Sui Transformed Based on CRISPR Technology - Monteria Advanced Magic Text and Bloodline Research Laboratory (Confidential)", which probably couldn't be opened, so the young fortune teller wisely gave up and continued reading.

"Old Yao arranged it."

Zheng Qing's head was smashed between the pages of the book "The Biography of Artur Groot". In the illustration, the giant who thought he was attacked immediately flew into a rage, yelled and cursed, waved a thick wooden stick, and smashed the boy's head crazily. Unfortunately, across one dimension, the stick could only hit the air.

"Lao Yao talked to you? What did he say?"

Xiao Xiao made a keen judgment that Professor Yi's conversation with him must be related to the conversation between Lao Yao and Zheng Qing today - maybe the content of the conversation between Lao Yao and Zheng Qing was the so-called 'certain thing' in Professor Yi's mouth.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head.

Lao Yao arranged for him to read these reference books in order to improve his awareness and understanding of 'Tai Yi' - unlike the marginal one type, the special configuration is more corrosive to the driver because of its higher rank, so it must be strengthened Only by understanding the entire configuration can we avoid being eroded unknowingly.

"Can't say."

He made a zipper motion around his mouth: "It's not just as simple as the silent contract... it has something to do with the Edge College project, so you'd better not get involved."

Xiao Xiao opened his mouth - he was a little unsure that this was the first time tonight that he wanted to speak but stopped - he really wanted to tell his roommate that he seemed to have been involved, but considering the school's Due to the seriousness of the matter, the young fortune teller ultimately remained silent.

"Good luck." He patted Zheng Qing's shoulder with a hint of pity in his tone.

Even he, the 'victim' of the incident, was forced to graduate two years early. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of trouble someone at the center of the whirlpool was facing.