Hunting College

Remember [New] for a second,! "...'The Guilty Hunter is a very good hunting team,' said Lei Zhe, the new recruit of the famous student organization of the First University, the Holy Will, to this reporter. Last year's winter hunt organized by the school also made a lot of achievements... Of course, more importantly, as far as I know, the crime hunting team participated in the war that broke out in the black prison at the end of last semester. A unique experience...I guess the guilt may have been forged with Congressman Su in that war...'"

Holding the school newspaper, Fatty Xin read aloud the brand-new front-page article with his name on it to his companions. His face was red, and he looked like Zhang Jixin's brother.

"He also asked your brother for an interview?" Zheng Qing attached to the ear of the red-faced wizard, and whispered curiously: "I thought he was just talking to a few of us."

Zhang Jixin pouted and complained: "If there is a chance, he would like to include every famous wizard he knows in this report...such as Senior Sister Colmar, and wandering wizards."

The young public fee was filled with admiration.

In this matter, the fat wizard is very dedicated.

Speaking of dedication, the wizard raised his head and looked around. As far as he could see, there was a hazy scene. It is now nine o'clock on Friday night, the first ten days of the Gregorian calendar, but it belongs to the last ten days of the lunar calendar, so the moon in the night sky is in a state that is not round but not round, like a glowing potato.

The Guilty Hunting Squad and their instructor will have their first official meeting tonight. However, these young wizards waited on the edge of the hunting ground for half an hour, but the councillor with a large card was still invisible.

It is in stark contrast to Fatty Xin's dedication.

Except for Zheng Qing, no one at the scene seemed to be a little annoyed by Su Shijun's late arrival. On the contrary, everyone showed great tolerance and patience.

Including the most noisy Li Meng on weekdays.

"Member Su must have been delayed by more important things, don't disturb others!" When Zheng Qing tried to ask everyone if they wanted to urge everyone, the little witch was the first to express her strong opposition: "Or say, Do you want to collect a few more paper cranes from Councilman Su in private and hide them in your drawer?"

That's a bit of a nuisance.

After feeling the suspicious and vigilant gazes around him, the leader of the Guilty Hunting Squad immediately folded his hands, and hurriedly gave up the bad plan.

"It's really surprising that you didn't arrange her self-study today, and you asked her to come with her." Zheng Qing turned to the other side and joked with Jiang Yu with a smile.

The witch glanced at him silently: "What's so surprising, Mengmeng has always been a fan of Congressman Su, and even if you put her in a black prison tonight, she will find a way to get out... In contrast, you can let Su Shijun It's even more surprising to come out in this kind of competition."

This sounds a little out of place.

The boy considered for a moment, and then whispered: "I didn't think about collecting more paper cranes in private."

"Do you need it?" The girl raised her eyebrows and seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just added, "I'll check the preparation of the training supplies" and left.

Zheng Qing just wanted to catch up, but was stumbled by another voice.

"Captain! Do you see if my bow tie is a little crooked?"

Dylan quietly floated in front of Zheng Qing, blocking the boy's sight, and muttering to himself: "...Lan Que just asked me to help him hold the sable, that little thing's tail is messed up around my neck. Around... Since then, I have felt that the bow tie is crooked, and then it has not been adjusted properly."

While speaking, he was still raising his chin, fiddling with the cloth belt around his neck little by little.

Zheng Qing glanced at Mr. Vampire Werewolf's pale, bloodless face, always felt that he had put a pound of powder on his face, a little impatient, but still patiently sighed: "I look quite upright. ...that's almost it ... no one cares that the rope around your neck is off for a few seconds at night. How did you tie it before?"

"Before in the dormitory, there was a full-length mirror to help." Dylan glanced at his captain dissatisfied: "If you don't want to help, just say it... You don't know anything about politeness!"

After saying that, the corner of the robe flashed, and the whole person silently floated in the direction of Jiang Yu.

The young public fee was stunned, not knowing why a bow tie that wasn't a slant had something to do with politeness again. Intentionally followed Mr. Vampire Werewolf, but he was stumped again.

"What's the matter!" Zheng Qing looked a little annoyed at the fat wizard blocking him.

"You haven't commented on how I wrote this report." The fat wizard rattled the newspaper in his hand, unaware of the wizard's anxiety at all, and seemed full of anger: "The editorial department told me this afternoon, The newspaper has been added twice today... I want to use this report to win this year's 'Golden Quill', do you think it's reliable?"

The 'Golden Quill' is an award prized by wizarding journalists for the most influential writer of the year.

Whether it is 'the whole wizarding world' or 'the most influential', Zheng Qing feels that this article by the fat wizard is still a little far away-compared to the survey he wrote last year about the wizards in the North District According to the report, with the promotion of Colmar to the great wizard and the birth of the wizard of the North District, the influence has become more extensive.

"I'm not your senior Linda, what's the use of you asking me about this kind of thing?" The young public fee stomped his feet impatiently and commented unceremoniously: "Ten thousand steps back...you have written this whole article. Complimentary words are excellent for advertorial writing or promotion, but I think it's not enough to use it to hold a golden quill."

These words suddenly dimmed the brilliance on the fat wizard's face.

Instead, Zheng Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and patiently added two sentences: "Have you seen the "Beta Town Post" published together with the school newspaper? Although there is no positive crime in it, it mentioned last year's freshman contest. The 'noise' at the scene after Sin won the championship, and questioning why a student hunting team appeared in such a dangerous place in the Black Prison battlefield... This kind of voice against authority should be very appreciated by Golden Quill... I still have business, these words I also heard what the doctor said, you can chat with him in detail."

Saying that, the wizard pushed the fat wizard, trying to get him to find Xiao Xiao.

At this moment, a blue bird pierced through the night, flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder, reminding him with a sweet voice in his ear: "I'm sorry, there was a small accident in the laboratory...it will probably be late. A few minutes...in a minute."

The voice belongs to Su Shijun.

It is very clear in the quiet night.

The young wizards of the Guilty Hunting Squad looked at their captain in unison, almost all showing envious expressions. Even if I can't see Su Shijun herself tonight, it's not a waste to hear her apologetic words like this.