Hunting College

Demon Hunting High School Chapter 451 Arrogant News

After coming out of the Qingqiu mansion, Zheng Qing felt a little groggy all the time.

So much so that he almost forgot that there was a practical class in the afternoon.

Throughout the afternoon, his every move had a sense of clumsiness out of control, like a person who walks with a crutch, and when he chanted the mantra in practice class, he could pronounce the simplest "Ge Zhitan Xi" as "Ge Zhitan", The summoned vines were as soft as boiled noodles, and most of the students in the class were paralyzed with laughter.

Of course, his loss of soul also attracted a lot of scrutiny and suspicion.

It wasn't until night, lying on the bed and stuffing the nightmare doll under the pillow, that the young public fee student felt that he had found some 'anchor' in his life again, and re-fixed his cognition.

The short trip to 'shopping for clothes' gave the wizard a huge boost.

Before that, he had confidence in his wallet, which was not rich but still had some weight, and felt that even if it was not as rich as some wizarding families, it should be enough to be a decent person in the wizarding world.

Then, reality pulled his ears viciously, and yelled at him to tell him what true 'decency' is like.

"Okay, there are no outsiders."

As soon as he returned to the dormitory at night, Fatty Xin couldn't wait to grab the collar of the young public-funded student, winked and asked, "Why did you go with Councilman Su at noon?"

Zheng Qing was taken aback by this question.

If I remember correctly, he has already answered this question more than once today, including Xin, almost everyone in the class has heard his answer.

"Shopping for clothes?" The boy struggled in a daze.

"I want the truth!"

The fat wizard let go of his hand a little annoyed, looked at Zheng Qing, and did not hide his doubts: "Just buying a piece of clothing, you will be so out of your mind all afternoon?"

Not a piece of clothing.

Thinking of the long dragon made up of two clothes, Zheng Qing suddenly became depressed again, and said dispiritedly, "I'm really going to buy clothes...the dress for the dance under the moon next week...If you don't believe me, let the doctor do a fortune-telling."

Xin immediately turned his head and looked at the fortune teller at the desk.

Xiao Xiao had been rubbing the crystal ball there for quite a while. After noticing his companion's gaze, he nodded slightly and replied in a flat voice: "Magic told me that he didn't lie...but you also know that he This man has never been very observant of ordinary magical rules."

Zheng Qing sighed heavily.

The fat wizard waved his hand in a dispirited manner, took out a box of candied fruit from his arms, and lazily moved it to his bed, while reminding the two of them: "By the way, I received a notice from the editorial department in the afternoon that we may not be able to do anything about our anniversary the day after tomorrow." It's a big deal...you can only invite a few guests in a small area at most...so tonight, you have to work harder, after confirming the final invitation list, you have to send an apology letter to other guests who sent invitation letters."

Zheng Qing took the hot towels from the elves, wiped his face, and finally pulled himself together.

"Ah, what a hassle... Wait... Why did the editorial department notify you about this kind of thing?" He immediately realized something strange in the fat wizard's words.

There were groans of pain from the fat wizard's bed.

Then came his comfortable sigh.

"It's not quite accurate to say 'notice'." Fatty's mouth was full of candied fruit, and his voice seemed a little unclear: "To be precise, it was the 'news' received by the editorial department...the plan just drafted by the Beta Town Management Committee in the afternoon , I haven't had time to issue it yet, but I will inform several newspapers in advance to facilitate the distribution of reports... It is estimated that our shop will receive the notification tomorrow morning... Well, it seems that Beta Town finally realized that something terrible happened in the forest during the winter hunting Things, so the control measures are temporarily tightened and large-scale crowd gatherings are prohibited, just in case... It’s really hot to eat shit.”

Having said that, he sneered twice, changed the topic, and habitually complained about the Beta Town Post:

"Speaking of eating shit...maybe tomorrow morning, you will see some new reports from the Post - 'The First University is in a panic' 'They hurriedly set up the school to protect the magic circle, abandoning a large number of wizards who entered the Silent Forest'' There was chaos on campus''A school spokesman said no one was injured''The statement was not enough to quell rumors that several parents had received death notices''A senior First University employee who assessed the situation on condition of anonymity said the situation was not optimistic ''The Wizarding Journalism Ethics Committee will protest First University's censorship'…”

He squeezed his throat and imitated Ms. Pulitzer's voice. He learned it vividly, especially the choice of words, sentences and tone of voice, full of strong "post" smell, which made Zheng Qing, who was originally depressed, couldn't help laughing. .

"You don't need to worry about getting a job after graduation at all."

While joking, he slipped to the desk, pulled out a stack of letter paper, and began to draft the format of the letter of apology. At the same time, he asked casually, "Is the Journalism Ethics Committee a subsidiary organization of the alliance?"

"The league doesn't have that much energy to set up this kind of institution." The one who answered this question was Xiao Xiao, who sat on the other side of the desk and began to screen the list: "...similar to this kind without prepositions~www.wuxiaspot.com ~The name sounds like a big organization, but most likely it is a pheasant platform, the kind of organization that you can join by paying a fee...As far as I know, this news ethics committee is not even an internal unit of the Post..."

"Do you know the interest groups in the class?"

The fat wizard gave an appropriate analogy: "Several wizards who are interested in a certain matter form a small group... It doesn't meet the standard of a formal society, but it can barely be considered an organization..."

"How many people can you invite?"

The doctor interrupted the fat wizard, holding the quill in one hand and the parchment in the other, looking at the name on it with some distress: "I feel that everyone above must invite..."

"According to the size of our store and the 'notification spirit', I think it's best not to have more than ten people." The fat wizard gave his suggestion cautiously.

"Including members of our hunting team?"

"Of course not including..."

"Well...then Li Meng, Lin Guo, and Shi Yuan don't need to take up the quota." Xiao Xiao let out a breath, hesitated for a second, and tilted his head to look at Zheng Qing: "Well, does Councilor Su count? A member of our hunting team?"

"Anyway, she's not on the roster."

Zheng Qing touched his sleeve unconsciously, as if he had already worn two beautiful obsidian cufflinks, and then looked at the fat man uncertainly: "Is there any detailed rules for the news received by the editorial department? For example, the identity of the guest..."

"It's just a small town management committee."

The fat wizard commented in a sophisticated tone: "On the surface, it's fine to pass so-so... The rules are made for ordinary wizards, great wizards! It's Councilman Su! Give them a hundred guts, do they dare to control?"

Dr. Xiao adjusted his glasses, and glanced at the fat man: "They really don't dare to control Councilor Su, but they dare to issue a fine to d&k."