Hunting College

"It was me who helped a little."

Jiang Yu suddenly stepped forward and opened his mouth to relieve Zheng Qing: "Zhongshan Jiang and Qingqiu Su are life friends, so I asked my elders to write a letter and asked Qing brother to take it to Qingqiu mansion... In fact, Senator Su is far easier to deal with than other great wizards, and he is not as cold as the newspapers say..."

Zheng Qing looked at the witch who was lying beside him with eyes open in astonishment. He didn't even feel that the hands he was holding on his left and right arms had loosened, and the two excited gorillas were all at once.

"No wonder!"

Fatty Xin slammed his fist into the palm of his hand, and stared at the young public fee student enviously: "Actually, you can leave this matter to me, my eloquence is much better than the captain... I definitely won't delay to reply so late. "

Upon receiving the fat wizard's gaze, Zheng Qing's heart suddenly burst, and he immediately closed his slightly opened mouth, and at the same time his mind turned frantically. Jiang Yu knew about the relationship between him and Su Shijun. In his impression, it was said by Congressman Su himself during the battle of the Black Prison—at that time, in that small battlefield, except for him and Jiang Yu, Hei Besides the cat, there were only two assistants who passed out.

Of course, the great wizards with sensitive consciousness on the battlefield should have also heard something, but the great wizards have the restraint of the great wizards and will not chew their tongues casually to the tabloid reporters.

After the Battle of Black Prison, Jiang Yu never mentioned it again.

Zheng Qing was full of hope that the school's silence contract had come into effect, but at the moment, it was just that the witch didn't want to discuss this slightly sensitive topic with him.

Thinking of this, the boy felt a little guilty, and out of the corner of his eyes quickly glanced at the witch beside him.

After Jiang Yu stepped forward, he did not have any visual contact with him from beginning to end, which made it impossible for the boys to guess the witch's current thoughts through their eyes.

"My family has a good relationship with Qingqiu," Zhang Jixin touched his nose and mumbled to himself: "But my brother said that the most important thing in hunting competitions is fairness, and relying on family help to gain advantages in hunting competitions..."

Before the words fell, they stopped abruptly.

No one blocked Zhang Jixin's mouth, but he suddenly realized that his defense seemed to attack Jiang Yu from the side, so he took the initiative to shut up.

Immediately, he glanced at the witch uneasy, and whispered: "...I didn't mean that, I mean, even if I told the family, the family wouldn't help..."

This kind of excuse for being wrong, the more you say, the more wrong you are. Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Jixin became depressed himself, and his face turned purple.

It's just that Fatty Xin jumped out before the witch spoke and took the initiative to fight: "This is not cheating! Bloodline is strength, luck is strength, why is power not strength? If it really wants to be absolutely fair, then those vampires and werewolves in Alpha will be It is time to unplug the extraordinary blood in the body first, and everyone will use the same calligraphy and talisman to compete!"

"Yes, yes."

Zheng Qing also quickly spoke up, raising his voice a little: "That letter is just an introduction at best, what really persuaded Congressman Su was the strength of the crime hunting team... Maybe you have forgotten that we and Congressman Su once worked together in the ancient black prison. She has fought side by side in front of the castle, and she has a good impression of our hunting team!"

These words are not only to comfort Jiang Yu, but also to reassure Zhang Jixin and tell him that there is no cheating or black box operation.

Zhang Jixin's expression darkened slightly, and he muttered: "I know, I know... I just think that you may misunderstand what I just said... If necessary, I can also write to my family."

"Then you're a step too late."

Jiang Yu blinked and smiled, without a trace of annoyance on his face, and comforted in a brisk tone: "And as a witch, I may be more suitable than you to write a letter to Congressman Su."

"You are indeed more suitable."

Dr. Xiao Da finally spoke again, he pushed his glasses, his eyes lingered on Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu for a moment, and finally fell on the witch, puzzled: "This is the only part of this matter that I don't quite understand... Why did you let the scumbag go to the Qingqiu mansion instead of going by yourself... To be fair, as a witch, you should be more suitable for entering the Qingqiu mansion than him."

Jiang Yu obviously did not expect Xiao Xiao to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment.

This time, it was Zheng Qing who helped her out.

"Oh, because I'm going to find Poseidon."

The young public Fei Shengman immediately responded—for this reason, he didn’t even care that the doctor called him a scumbag—but tried his best to look nonchalant and explained:

"You know, that little guy plays with Su Ya all day long... and you should be able to understand that the environment of Qingqiu Mansion is very good for the little fox... He rarely even stays in the pet garden this semester, and there are always seven in ten days. Staying there for eight days... The fox maids in the mansion also like it... I always check to see if it is being bullied... By the way, I helped deliver a letter."

This is also the reason why he initially thought of explaining to his companions - Poseidon has a good relationship with Qingqiu Mansion, so he can invite Su Shijun - Of course, he also knows that this reason is a bit lame, and it is easy to be caught by loopholes and clues .

But the inferior excuses used there are just right at the moment.

While speaking, the wizard glanced at the witch.

Jiang Yu also glanced at him at this time, pursed his lips and smiled. The boy suddenly felt a lot more relaxed all over his body, and the previous insecurity dissipated.

"I knew that dealing with witches would never go wrong with scumbag!" Fatty Xin patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder, complimenting him without a word.

"Cough cough cough!" Zhang Jixin coughed violently, trying his best to wink at the fat wizard.

The fat man pretended to look blankly at Zheng Qing, who had a very bad face, and the witch who had his face straight again. Finally, he couldn't help but laughed.

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Zheng Qing listened to Fatty's laughter, and his mood was colliding back and forth between the bad and the good. He felt that the whole person was a little twisted. He finally couldn't help speaking and interrupted: "Don't think that everything will be fine if you find the instructor... ...you should know what will happen tomorrow when others find out the identity of Gui Gui's instructor."

"What can happen." The fat wizard waved his hands carelessly: "It's a big deal to block the door of the classroom and look at our great and glorious image."

"That's the kind of treatment that Jiang Da's squad leader can only get." Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and stabbed him abruptly: "As for you, I doubt that you will be slapped with a sack and thrown into Linzhong Lake. Murlocs... I remember Murlocs hate school newspaper reporters."

"That's right," Zheng Qing hated the extremely fat wizard's open mouth. At this moment, he also fell into the trap. He pretended to be a third party, and said in his voice: "Why is this fat fat man so close to our Congressman Su! He should be killed to feed the dog... fish!"

This conjecture is surprisingly reasonable.

Fatty Xin listened, his face turned pale.

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