Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! Entering the end of September, as the school hunting meeting is getting closer and closer, the plan for the reform of the school hunting competition is becoming clearer and clearer, and it is becoming a foregone conclusion.

Under the guidance of many dimensions—including the Beta Town Post, community leaders, and school officials—more and more students began to shift their attention from whether to reform and why to more specific issues.

For example, what is the plan for the hunting committee to select qualified hunting teams from the hundreds of hunting teams that may appear?

For another example, how to ensure the fairness and justice of the choice plan? Originally promoted by the points of the hunting round-robin competition, each hunting team has a certain fault tolerance rate. There is a chance to find an opportunity to make up for the mistakes of the hunting team. Does the new plan have such a safe design?

Also, if everyone goes to the hunt, what about volunteering? Will the derivative activities of the school hunting competition, such as the hunting dance party and the hunting painting exhibition, be held? The number of injured people in the hunting competition has increased greatly. Can the school hospital prepare enough ambulance therapists? If a large number of hunting teams buy talismans and potions, will it disrupt the market stability on Phuket Island and affect the normal teaching order? Has there been a change in the school's policy on registering hunters?

Question after question was collected and passed on to the student council and hunting committee. Then the squad leaders and the captains of the hunting teams were called together again and again to discuss the answers to these questions. The school seldom participated in the whole process. Even if they attended, there were only individual teaching assistants and the school working committee, and they never robbed the students of their right to speak.

Only three days have passed in the fourth week, and Zheng Qing has already held six meetings.

Once a day at noon and once at night.

On Wednesday night, when Zheng Qing came out of the large conference room of the student union in the office building again, the dizzy young public student finally no longer hesitated. Instead of going to the library to do his homework, he went straight back to the dormitory and hid in the bed. , poured himself a shape-shifting potion.

He needs silence.

The familiar smell of potion filled his mouth.

It only took a few seconds for a black cat to jump down from Zheng Qing's bed and lightly jumped onto the large desk in the bedroom. He walked to the side of Tuan Tuan, who was taking a nap.

"Hey, remember to leave a window for me at night, and I'll bring you chicken legs tomorrow." The black cat raised his paws skillfully, touched the fat cat Tuantuan's head, and reminded.

It was answered by a vicious growl that came from his throat after he raised his eyelids.

The black cat felt that this was the sound of Tuantuan's promise, so he happily said goodbye to the elves, and set off from the balcony along the window, cheering to the new world of freedom.

As soon as the black cat went out, Tuantuan, who had been dozing off, sneered, got up suddenly, jumped to the balcony, and locked every window that could be opened.

Zheng Qing didn't know that the door to home behind him had been closed.

He is strolling around the campus contentedly, and the bluestone slab under his feet is refreshingly cool, which makes him invigorating, but the greater joy of the black cat lies in stepping on different fallen leaves every step of the way, and hugging the tree from time to time. The squirrels dashing past with chestnuts greeted them.

Even if the squirrels ignore it, it does not affect the good mood of the black cat.

Zheng Qing's destination today is still the cat fruit tree. With the compliment of a group of cats, he should be able to get rid of the irritability and exhaustion of the recent days more quickly.

It's just that after he turned into a cat and went out today, he didn't say hello to Jiang Yu. On the one hand, it was only after eight o'clock in the evening, when many students were working hard in the library. Zheng Qing didn't want to disturb the witches' study because he was bored; on the other hand, it was because today was the autumnal equinox.

Autumn Equinox, Yi Chou Year, Gui You Month, Xin Chou Day.

August fifth.

It is appropriate to move, get a license, and get on the beam.

bogey, travel.

Shangliang and Maoshangshu in the old yellow calendar have nothing to do with copper, but the trip in the old yellow calendar is very meaningful. Going far is considered a trip, and going close is also a trip. Although Zheng Qing is not very convinced of such ancient taboos in mysticism, in some cases, he is still willing to give them some respect.

For example, when it comes to Jiang Yu, some bad signs are better to be believed.

It is the autumn equinox, the thunder begins to close, the stinging insects are swarms, and the vegetation turns yellow.

The temperature dropped very fast at night, and before it was late at night, the chill in the air was very strong. When Zheng Qing arrived at the cat fruit tree, among the lush canopy, one cat fruit was already hanging on the top of the branches as usual, enjoying the gradually rich moonlight.

The black cat did not disturb his subordinates.

He climbed the tree silently, came to his 'throne', swept away a few autumn insects mating on the throne with his tail, sighed and fell down.

In autumn, the moonlight is as cool as water, lying down and watching the morning glory Vega.

After a short rest, I listened to the purring in my ears, and looked at the dim and uncertain stars above my head. At a certain moment, when the black cat came back to his senses, he suddenly regretted not calling the little white cat out.

It's really boring to be alone with a cat.

It pinched its paws and estimated the time. It was about half past nine in the evening. Under normal circumstances, the study room in the library should begin to slowly become empty.

Just when it was hesitating whether to fly a paper crane, out of the corner of its eyes, it swept two familiar figures running quickly under a plane tree not far away.

It flicked its tail in surprise, widened its eyes, and moved towards the edge of the throne. One of the advantages of being condescending is that the field of vision is very wide. Although there are still many trees in the forest, and the branches and leaves cover part of the line of sight, Zheng Qing finally confirmed the fact that he had just glanced.

It's Ding-Dong Er and Ding-Dong Er - a subordinate of the Rat Fairy, an employee of d&k, and the only remaining Rat Man in the wizarding world.

It's just that the two figures Zheng Qing saw were not the rat people in his impression, but the appearance of Brother Er, two little mice wearing cyan vests.

Zheng Qing never knew that the rat man could change back to the appearance of a little rat. But considering the talents of werewolves and vampires, this ability does not seem so unacceptable.

At the same time as these thoughts flashed through his mind, the black cat stood up, his eyes locked on the two little mice that were sneaking along the edge of the bush, and he wondered if he should go down and say hello.

Several big cats near the throne - including the Norwegian forest cat and the grown-up puppet cat - noticed the leader's movements, stopped snoring, stood up, shook their bodies lazily, and pressed their lazy waists. .

At night is the time when these cats are active, especially if they have been resting for a long time, any bells and whistles can arouse their full interest.

"You hang on the tree, don't move around, I'll catch a few mice for you." The black cat stopped his subordinates from being diligent, full of nonsense, jumped up, and jumped under the tree.

Several big cats looked at each other.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Black Cat's words, he understood its spirit, and in twos and threes, he returned to the branches and turned into fruit.

Chapter 182 The Autumn Equinox