Hunting College

It's cold to get up early, and frosty toes.

Zheng Qing's claws were touched on the cold stone slab, and he could always feel a rush of coolness eroding his internal organs through his toes.

The black cat couldn't help cursing the wizards on duty in the school's horoscope.

It had just passed the cold dew on Wednesday, and there were still about ten days before the frost, and the newly appointed teaching assistants and school staff of the Astronomical Supervisor couldn't wait to get frost several times across the school.

Not only the platanus leaves on both sides of the tree-lined road were blown red, but the perennials around the lawn couldn't stand the drastic weather changes, and they looked a little dumbfounded.

Not to mention that it is actually a black cat in a ‘semi-naked’ state.

Before being protected by the dormitory, Zheng Qing still didn't feel too deep. It wasn't until he ran on the empty stone road for a while that he noticed the chill of Mu Qiu early morning under the stimulation of cold breath.

But I have already run more than half of the distance, and then go back. It is a bit uneconomical to toss.

Since the stone road is too cold, I think it will be relatively warm on the lawn.

These thoughts just turned in my heart, and the black cat who had been trotting all the way lightly twisted his waist and jumped into the lawn beside the road.

Sure enough, through the thick blades of grass, the cool air was not so compelling.

The black cat's figure flashed across the lawn, almost without anyone's attention-in fact, there was no one on the campus early on Saturday morning.

Especially in this early chilly morning, most of the students still stuffed themselves in bed and had cordial and friendly conversations with Zhou Gong. Except for those hardworking students who do morning classes, few people are willing to sharpen their will in the cold wind.

Of course, the scarcity of pedestrians does not mean that the campus is empty.

With the arrival of the hunting moon, more and more colors made up for the gorgeousness taken away after summer, and began to flood this high-walled university.

Flower beds, colored ribbons, and colorful sculptures are placed on both sides of the lawn and roads.

The cadres of the student union need to sort out the mess before the opening ceremony of the hunting moon—let the flowerbeds full of flowers of all colors, and the ribbons dangling between the tree branches and the buildings; adjust the rude sculptures, By the way, apply a new coat of paint to their mottled bodies.

Compared with the complicated affairs of the Student Union, the work of the Federation of Associations is much easier.

They only need to publicize the outstanding clubs in the club and the hunting teams under those clubs from time to time to accumulate a little popularity for the upcoming school hunting club.

And their propaganda methods are also very traditional.

Banners flashing with fluorescent text are hung on the tall trees on both sides of the road in a patchwork. Each banner represents a member of the Association of Societies-Zheng Qing vaguely remembers that the "Knights of You Sin" also pulled a banner, but he circled the forest two or three times, except for a few hunting teams. Outside of the combined posters, no banners were found.

Seeing someone greeted him in the poster, the black cat raised his head proudly and snapped his nose in disdain.

This voice caught the attention of a ‘staff’ next to him.

"Excuse me!" The staff hobbled in front of the black cat, smiled and hung a small domino around the black cat's neck, propagating in a passionate voice: "We fly our youth and chase our dreams! Hunters will never Stop your running pace-YPO community will welcome the arrival of Hunting Moon together with you..."

This "staff" is actually an alchemy doll. She was covered with a coat of deerskin tanned, stuffed with cotton and ramie. His eyes are two buttons, his mouth is like twisted with a certain girl's hairpin, holding a bouquet in his hand, humming vigorously, greeting every living creature passing by.

She was silly all over.

The alchemy dolls under the other banners did not look a little more exquisite. After all, these dolls were made by the students themselves. Compared with the results of the professional alchemy workshops outside the school, they are naturally much inferior.

Zheng Qing fiddled with the dominoes hanging around his neck with his paws.

The craftsmanship of this small gift is also very rough. It seems to be polished from cow bones, with the three large letters'YPO' engraved in clumsy handwriting.

There are no engraved magic patterns, no nested talisman, and even the dominoes are not dipped in olive oil or consecrated in front of the idols-pure, unpretentious gadgets.

Zheng Qing has heard of this society, and it seems that the full name is the ‘Young Hunters’ Association’. Members must have more than one experience in hunting monsters. I have also issued invitation letters to young public-funded students.

Zheng Qing is very fortunate that he didn't join these societies casually.

After all, not everyone has the courage to shout out the slogan of the second time in full view.

Shaking its tail, the black cat got rid of the enclosure of other dolls, passed through the gap in the bushes, and ran straight to the Book Mountain Pavilion.

He has not forgotten his destination.

Compared with other places on the campus, the atmosphere near Shushan Hall is much more lively.

It has been more than a month since school started, and the mid-term exam is no longer far away from everyone. Although the midterm exams of the semester will not affect the upgrade exams at the end of the school year, as a summary of the phases, most professors will give high scores in this test.

Many diligent and motivated students are already preparing for the sprint, and the library is the best place to study.

The black cat briskly walked past the silhouettes one after another, and in the blink of an eye he came to the gate of the first floor of the Book Mountain Pavilion.

When he was about to sneak in through the crack in the door, a wooden staff stood in front of him.

Zheng Qing is very familiar with the appearance of the wooden stick.

He would also hold such a stick in his hand when he was on a night tour of Linzhong Lake. This is the first standard equipment for school workers.

"Have you brought your student card or faculty ID?" The school worker who guarded the gate looked at the black cat with a grimace~www.wuxiaspot.com~? "Zheng Qing stared at the school worker with big innocent eyes.

"That's not the name of the cat..." The school worker was full of black lines, and the wooden staff in his hand paused on the stone slab, making a threatening sound: "If you bring your ID, go to the line... and stand in the last place in the line. "

"If you can't even queue up, what use is it for you to enter the library?" Another slightly younger school worker approached and looked at the black cat with a grin: "You look a little strange... just recently Did you learn polymorphism?"

Zheng Qing's beard slowly drooped down.

Oh, he forgot again, this is the first university, and no one will relax their guard against a strange black cat.

"You can't enter the library without a card." The old school worker looked at the black cat seriously and waved his hand: "Go back and bring your ID first."

The black cat sniffed, shook his beard, looked at the densely engraved talisman and pattern on the library gate not far away, and finally gave up the intention of sneaking in.