Hunting College

"Everyone be quiet!"

"Students who read the newspaper, pay attention...There are some sleeping, and those sleeping are also awake. After the regular meeting, everyone can go back to the dormitory to sleep!"

"I will say a few more words at the end."

Professor Yao grabbed the pipe, leaned on the side of the desk, held his arms, and scanned the audience with a smile.

There was a sizzle in the classroom.

Those who read the newspaper rolled the newspaper into a roll three or five times and stuffed it into the drawer; the one who slept as if being shocked, sat upright with a click, and the dark mark on his face faded quickly; The few students who left their positions, like thieves, bent over, followed the aisle, and tiptoed towards their position.

Zheng Qing noticed that Downton and Jiang Yu were still standing at the desk, each holding a large amount of materials, arguing quietly but fiercely.

The professor didn't seem to care about the loose discipline in the classroom. After the atmosphere was quiet again, he spoke, and said in an accented tone:

"Starting from next week and continuing until early November, it is our school’s hunting moon."

"I just said that next Thursday, we will have the opening ceremony of the school hunting club. This should be regarded as a ceremony for the official launch of the hunting moon... It is very grand, very grand, and very serious."

"At that time, the school will invite many well-known wizards inside and outside the school as guests to observe the ceremony-including the Honourable Su Shijun, who you have always remembered, will also be there."

There was a burst of suppressed cheers in the classroom.

Old Yao didn't immediately stop everyone's excitement and excitement, but paused before continuing:

"According to the usual practice, this year's school hunting club’s main venue is located in Jiuyou, which is our college. So the opening ceremony of the school hunting club will also be held in our college. This is a huge honor."

"I'm talking about this, not to put pressure on everyone."

"After all, you are only freshmen in the freshman year, and you don’t know enough about these processes... The preparatory work for the school hunting club and the opening ceremony, the senior students have been prepared under the organization of the student union and the association of clubs. You follow the notice step by step. Yes, I have told the two monitors to keep in touch with you at all times."

Downton stood next to Old Yao, his hands behind his back, his back straightened, a serious expression on his face.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"I only ask for a little." Professor Yao raised the pipe in his hand and swiped it down vigorously, bringing out a thin smoke:

"Everyone must be present-even if you are lying in the coffin, you must move the coffin to the venue; I don't require you to wear a feathered cloak or a smoky suit, but you must wear it clean and tidy, and don't show up in front of outsiders. Sloppy look."

"Remember, in the next month, each of you will represent the image of Jiuyou Academy!"

Zheng Qing slapped his lips, not commenting on this obviously overdone official tone.

But these remarks also seemed to give many people a sense of honor and honor. They sat straighter and their expressions became more dignified.

"Finally, about the hunting game, I will emphasize it again." Professor Yao put the pipe in his mouth, tapped a few sips, and spit out a thick smoke before slowly saying:

"Although you are freshmen, you cannot participate in the formal hunting competition. However, as usual, a newcomer competition will be arranged at the school hunting meeting... This is specially prepared for your freshmen. It is a hunting activity with very low risk."

"Every year after the school hunting meeting, the outstanding hunters in the freshman competition have the opportunity to participate in the selection of the school's five hunting teams, and there is a high chance that they will directly enter the alternate seats of these hunting teams."

"What I want to say is that no matter whether you have achieved excellent results in the freshman hunting competition, or got the admission tickets of the school hunting teams, you will receive generous credits...It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as you are normal The homework can be completed on time, even if there are a series of failures in the final exam, but if the credits are credited, there will be no difficulty in entering the sophomore year."

Hearing this, Zheng Qing couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Nicholas.

He was still sitting in his corner, immersed in the exercises at hand, seemingly not caring about the alluring choice of the professor on the podium.

It's just that it's different from being alone in the past. Today, there is a witch sitting beside Nicholas.

Zheng Qing smiled slightly and turned to look at the podium again.

Lao Yao’s summary statement has reached the last moment:

"Hunting is an ancient custom."

"Demon hunting is also a great sport."

"I don't expect you to get such an excellent ranking in this kind of school-wide competition, but I hope everyone can go all out to be a true nine-person!"

After all, the professor's pipe hit the blackboard hard.

Along with splashing sparks and fumes, nine large characters were engraved in the middle of the blackboard like flowing water:

"Don't be disrespectful! As if thinking! Stable speech!"

"The meeting is over!"

The atmosphere in the classroom froze for a few seconds. Seeing that Professor Yao was about to walk out the door, a student in the front row seemed to have just woke up and raised his hand and shouted:

"Professor, when will Senator Su Shijunsu come to our class?"

She asked what many people were most concerned about.

This question ignited the depressed mood in the last stage of the classroom, and many people clamored along with the noise.

Professor Yao turned his head, raised his eyebrows, did not speak, but put the pipe in his mouth again, and swayed away with the handout.

This statement is somewhat meaningful.

The noisy classroom became more noisy after being quiet for a few seconds. Some people accused each other of being disrespectful and not stable enough, ruining everyone's efforts for a month.

More people crowded in front of the two monitors, trying to get some more accurate information from them.

Zheng Qing has no habit of joining in the fun.

Although he was very interested in the legendary ‘No. 1 Beauty in the Wizarding World’, he did not reach the level of fanaticism. At best, it belongs to the level of ‘cat no curiosity’.

Compared with this matter, as the leader of the Knights of Eugene, he has other things to have a headache.

"In other words, do we have to form our own hunting team?" The young public student looked at the companions sitting in front of him, scratching his head with some annoyance.

"Didn't you originally plan to participate in the freshman hunting game?" Xiao Xiao looked at him in surprise: "I remember you had an agreement with Seprano..."

"That's two different things!" Zheng Qing waved his hand vigorously, interrupting the doctor's words, and said roughly: "My agreement with Seprano is for the two of us...it has nothing to do with the Knights~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The other people looked at each other, their eyes a little subtle.

"If you want to participate in the freshman hunting competition..."

"I don't want it, but I have to." Zhang Jixin's red face shone slightly, and his face was frantically yelled: "This is not only an excellent exercise opportunity... but as the professor said, this is for credits. good chance."

"However," Zheng Qing still hesitated: "Everyone hasn't been in school yet, and there is not much to learn..."

"The Freshman Hunting Club is not to test how much you learned in university, but to test how much you learned before university." Xiao Xiao grabbed the brush, spinning between his fingers, lazily adding: "Anyway, the danger is not big, just As our first appearance after the establishment of the Knights."

While talking, there were fewer and fewer figures stranded in the classroom.

"Go back and discuss this matter," Zheng Qing said tiredly, pressing on his somewhat distended temples, "There will be a forum in the dormitory in the evening...Other people can come if they have time."