Hunting High School

"Speaking of which, I'm curious about one thing... What's your relationship with Representative Su? Why did she write you a letter of recommendation?" The professor's voice came from above his head very clearly.

Hearing this question, the public-funded student who was being examined by Professor Monteria, with his head up and his eyes wide open, was speechless.

Zheng Qing felt that if it wasn't because his eyes were wide open now, he would definitely roll his eyes.

It seems that as long as they are still human, the psychology of Eight Trigrams will not be missing anywhere. Even Professor Montelia, who always seems to be very strict, is not exempt.

"Well, I raised a little fox, Councilor Su likes it very much... so I did a little favor by the way." Zheng Qing replied vaguely.

Although this reason does not sound convincing, it is also reasonable.

After all, Su Shijun was born in the Qingqiu Su family, so it is understandable that he likes foxes; and writing a simple letter of recommendation is not particularly difficult, especially when the recommender comes from Jiuyou College, is a public-funded student, and has won the Merlin Medal. Thinking from this perspective , this recommendation letter feels more like a person carrying someone in a sedan chair.

"Get up."

After the inspection, Professor Monteria patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder and motioned him to sit up.

When Zheng Qing sat up straight, the professor had already walked around to the back of the test bench, and was throwing the silkworm leather gloves he just took off into the trash can beside the table.

"Do you know the name of this laboratory?" The professor raised his eyelids and asked.

Zheng Qing immediately recalled the small words above the small bronze door in his mind, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, it's called Monteria Laboratory."

The professor's face darkened, and he snorted: "That name is only used when applying for funding... Normally, most people call this place 'high rank rune and bloodline research laboratory'."

While speaking, the professor had picked up the inspection report just now and flipped through it.

While flipping through the pages, he said, "According to your current foundation, you are not suitable to stay in this laboratory..."

Zheng Qing wanted to correct me, he was only here for a physical examination, not as a laboratory assistant. But before he could figure out how to speak, Professor Monteria seemed to know what he was thinking.

"...I know, you are here for a blood test. But in my laboratory, unless it is a test product on the test bench, it is impossible to get a free inspection report."

As he spoke, he raised the document in his hand, pointed to the busy group of black-robed wizards behind Zheng Qing, and said, "Why do you think they came to my laboratory?"

Zheng Qing turned around and looked back.

The figures behind the rows of test benches were all busy, no one whispered to each other, and no one looked up to peek in this direction.

"That letter of recommendation just gave you the key to enter this laboratory. If you want to get more, then you should make corresponding efforts."

Zheng Qing took a deep breath and nodded vigorously: "No problem."

"Very good," Professor Monteria twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to express his appreciation for the attitude of the public-funded students, but his efforts failed, which made his expression look a little harsher: "Every Saturday from 1 p.m. to 1 p.m. At six o'clock, come to work in the laboratory. You can take time off, but absenteeism is not allowed. If everything goes well, your inspection report will be out in about three months."

Zheng Qing secretly calculated in his heart, now it is February, three months later will be May, just before the final exam, time is allowed. In addition, working in the laboratory can increase knowledge and experience, and learn a lot; and it doesn't sound so ugly, but rather bluffing.

After all, you can enter a formal laboratory just half a year after entering school. When chatting with friends and bragging, you can say that you are also an assistant in a certain laboratory. This kind of rhetoric is much better than being punished every Saturday night patrol last semester.

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Therefore, when Professor Montelia took out the short-term contract, Zheng Qing read it carefully and signed it immediately.

After signing, the contract was twisted and deformed in a ball of white light, and turned into a chest card with two fingers wide and one inch long in a blink of an eye.

The background color of the card is white, the upper line is small characters "Montria Laboratory", and the title "Laboratory Assistant" is on the left side of the bottom, followed by Zheng Qing's name.

There is no scope of authority, no entry time, and no professional title.

Zheng Qing guessed that he should be a handyman assistant in this laboratory.

But then the professor's work arrangement made him doubt his own speculation.

"Although your rune level is not high, I heard from Professor Emma that you have a good talent in this Realm during the last meeting."

"In addition, your foundation of symbolism is very solid... This is very good. My laboratory just happens to lack talents in this area recently."

"Although rune and talisman belong to two different disciplines, they have a deep bond in essence."

"Rages are used to study the consciousness of the world, while talismans are used to study the origin of the world... You can understand them as twin flowers blooming on the tree of truth."

"Since you have a good talisman foundation and a good rune talent, it just so happens that I have a suitable job for you to complete."

While speaking, the professor had brought Zheng Qing to an empty experimental bench.

This experimental platform is located near the professor's main experimental platform. There are no other experimental platforms nearby, but there is a tall floor-to-ceiling window not far away. Through the glass window, you can see the gloomy silent forest in the distance, and there is no other view.

There are no complicated instruments like those on other test benches on the test bench. Instead, some heavy tomes and some crumpled draft paper are placed in a mess.

Zheng Qing took a careful look at the drafts, which seemed to have some talisman structures painted on them, as well as some traces of runes.

"Don't be so careful, this test bed belongs to you."

Professor Monteria bent his fingers and tapped the table lightly. The tabletop immediately took on a new look. The drafts were neatly stacked together, and the tomes also stood up tremblingly, trying to line up neatly.

Zheng Qing licked his lips and looked around.

"Familiarize yourself with the relevant requirements and systems in the laboratory first." Professor Montelia didn't care about his small movements at all, and casually pulled out a booklet, handed it to Zheng Qing, and ordered:

"You have one hour to familiarize yourself with this booklet. After one hour, I will arrange a task for you. Before five o'clock in the afternoon, give me your views and ideas."

Zheng Qing looked at the manuscript in his hand in a daze, raised his head and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But seeing the figure of the gray-haired professor turn away, he finally closed his mouth and swallowed his saliva into his stomach.