Hunting High School

Thursday afternoon is an elective class.

Last semester, Zheng Qing took the Life course as an elective. The course content is to teach first-year students some small magic commonly used in daily life, such as the spells for cleaning clothes, which is very helpful for those who are not strong in independence.

This semester, Zheng Qing is taking murloc language as an elective. On the one hand, he has been in school for more than half a year, and he has dealt with the murloc tribe of Linzhong Lake many times before and after. It may be helpful to learn a little murloc language, and the young murloc from the Ouroboros hunting team, Iseni, has to follow If d&k does business, if they don't want to be cheated by the murlocs, it is obviously very important to master their language.

On the other hand, although there is a 'general knowledge' magic circle set up on Phuket Island, mastering a 'small language' is quite popular in the First University.

Just like in Dormitory 403, Dylan learned Werewolf, Xin Fatty learned Centaur, and Zheng Qing felt that he had to learn something different so that he could look like a serious wizard.

In addition, there is another reason why Zheng Qing chose the common language of the murlocs for the sake of outsiders.

Once, when the Judgment Hunting Team was helping the Forgiveness Hunting Team to train, he heard from Deng Xiaojian that the final assessment of the Murloc language was very simple, and many people could get a passing grade with just a few hisses. If you can hiss with a desolate tone while hissing, you can even get high marks in the hands of Professor Garcia.

Professor Garcia is the professor of the murloc common language course. His full name is Abu Garcia. It is said that his ancestor was the leader of the murloc tribe in Scandinavia—the place now belongs to Sweden—but I don’t know when Came to Phuket Island.

In the eyes of the students, Professor Garcia does not have the majesty and temperament of the leader of the murloc tribe. Except for the slightly larger white eyes, fish scales on the back of his hands and neck, he is usually a kind old man.

Unlike the murlocs in Linzhong Lake that Zheng Qing knew, Professor Garcia was a very 'civilized' murloc.

It is the only old murloc in the First University who has a seat in the professors' joint meeting and is clean and has no peculiar smell. Normally, it also wears a black robe and a pointed wizard hat like a real wizard, with a monocle on its chest, a dharma book on its waist, and a stack of teaching plans in its arms.

Even when walking, it will hold a cup of coffee or tea with goji berries in its hand.

Zheng Qing has never seen Professor Garcia's fins—like the ones on Iseni's back—you know, most murlocs regard fish fins as something to show off, similar to the ones on the tauren. Tattoos, French men's high heels and stockings, Fuso men's loincloths.

As far as Zheng Qing knows, Iseni likes to hang all kinds of bright gadgets on its fins as decorations. He walks with clangs and clatters, like a big ox passing by shaking his head.

And Professor Garcia never showed its fins, as if they didn't exist.

The students circulated privately that Professor Garcia cut off all his fins in order to stay in the first university to teach. Because according to the school's regulations, teachers and professors need to maintain the dignified style of old-school wizards, and they can't dress up strangely or in other ways.

Rumors are rumors because people cannot verify their authenticity.

In short, for Zheng Qing and most of the students, Professor Garcia is a good teacher and a good murloc, and that's enough.

But no matter how good a teacher is, he is still a teacher.

The difference between a good teacher and a bad teacher is very small as long as there is a class in the classroom—think math or physics—and even if the good teachers are full of flowers on stage, the distracted students in the audience will continue to wander.

In the first Murloc General Language class, the new students who took this course always came to listen to the old Murloc's lessons with great interest. But soon, everyone found that the Murloc professor was no different from other ordinary professors in class. He also had textbooks, lesson plans, homework and answers to questions.

Gradually, just like in other classes, everyone lost their eyesight and dozed off unknowingly. After all, the exam for this class is easy, and it doesn't matter if you miss a class or two occasionally.

On Thursday afternoon, in the Murloc Common Language class, Zheng Qing sat up straight for a long time, and listened to a class carefully like a real public-funded student—so that when the client asks the professor to find a black sheep, he will have a little more confidence—— — During the countless times, he wanted to close his eyes and play chess with Zhou Gong, but he forcibly held back. For this, he gave himself a lot of compliments from the bottom of his heart.

In this class, Professor Garcia told the history of the Murloc tribe in slow Murloc language, from the Scandinavian Peninsula to the Aegean Sea, and then to Asia Minor; from the Jiaozhou Peninsula to the Leizhou Peninsula, and then to the Great Barrier Reef; Great Lakes to Amazon.

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The entire history of the migration of the murloc tribe is a history of the development and growth of wizards.

Professor Garcia may want to use this "historical mixture" to bridge the gap between the wizards of the First University and the murlocs of Linzhong Lake, just like the history books of the Central Plains Dynasty tend to use Words like 'fusion' rather than 'kill and conquer' - Zheng Qing doubts how many people understood what the professor meant.

Apart from scribbling down important place names, people's names, and time in their notebooks with a shorthand quill, most of the students stared blankly at them and listened to the old murloc hissing on the podium.

Listening to murlocs hiss is a pain.

Zheng Qing was scratched by fat cats in the dormitory more than once because of reciting texts in Murloc. And if you know a little murloc common language, you will inevitably 'synaesthete' the stinky smell of a real murloc, which will be even more uncomfortable.

"...Violence is not good, very bad." Professor Garcia sighed, and summed up the theme of the whole class in one sentence: "This brutal pleasure will eventually end in brutality. Destruction of order does not bring Freedom. Order brings freedom."

This sentence seemed to contain so much profound meaning that Zheng Qing couldn't help but chew for a few more seconds.

The murloc tribe used violent methods to resist the school's policies, and what they received could only be an even more violent response from the school. Although this sentence is somewhat pessimistic, it is not difficult to understand.

The indescribable last sentence.

Mr. Wu once said to Zheng Qing that he is a 'seed of order', and the forbidden spell in his body was restrained according to the rules of 'order'. But in Professor Garcia's mouth, order seems to be related to freedom again——Zheng Qing thought to himself that he is a pure and pure student, how could he have anything to do with Alpha's purpose?

This kind of question cannot be pondered carefully.

When he came back to his senses, Professor Garcia had already walked out of the door with the handouts in his arms, and he could only see a piece of flowing robes.

"Excuse me!"

The young public-funded student packed up his things indiscriminately, squeezed away a few classmates who were blocking the road, and hurried out of the classroom, chasing after the old murloc: "Professor! Professor Garcia, please wait."