Hunting High School

Linzhong Lake.

In a pavilion on the promenade around the lake.

When Zheng Qing opened his eyes and returned to reality from the dream classroom, after only a few seconds, the discussions about the principal's successor in his mind began to gradually blur - as if someone was wiping an eraser bit by bit Like falling.

Zheng Qing finally had no way to give Xin Fatty a big news.

This regret subsided a lot after he dug out the notebook in the gray cloth bag. The young public servant accidentally discovered that the notes he made in the dream were completely presented in the notebook in reality.

The sentence highlighted in the notes—know enough, you will not be confused; as long as you are smart enough, you will not be confused by reality—is his own summary based on the content of the teacher's lecture.

The boy muttered these words, stretched his waist, stood up from the bench in the gazebo, and leaned over to look out.

The afternoon sun was a bit less pungent, but a bit thicker. Just standing in the shadow of the gazebo and looking out, looking at the sun-drenched world, makes people feel breathless.

Cicada yelled 'Wah-wah', weakly, like an 'old man' on the stage dragging his voice and pulling the tune.

On the lively lake in the past, most of the creatures disappeared, or hid in the deep lake bottom, or hid in the rock caves and rock crevices on the shore. Only a few empty boats can be seen on the water surface, and a blue buffalo leaning against the side of the boat with only a little back showing.

They are the working cattle of the school working committee, and they need to answer the call of the wizard who wants to take a boat across the lake at any time. So I can only stick to my post in this hot weather.

I heard that because it is not yet July, the school does not give high temperature subsidies.

It was also very miserable.

Hundreds of meters away, in the mud pond on the east bank of Linzhong Lake, the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team are searching every corner there in the name of 'training'. Wearing heavy rain boots and heavy dragonskin gloves, they rummaged through mud nests for longevity turtles.

The hunters will conduct a magic test on each found longevity turtle, and knock a safe stamp on the shell of the turtle that passes the test. This is the method confirmed at the plenary meeting yesterday. Everyone hopes to use this method to find the Faceless Demon hiding in the mud—or at least, to learn the whereabouts of the black goat from the mouths of some old turtles.

Apparently, the job didn't go so well.

Just as Zheng Qing leaned forward to look out, he saw a violent longevity turtle flicking its tail and slamming it heavily on Zhang Jixin's face. There was another longevity turtle stretching its neck, spitting on Linguo's face.

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The saliva of the longevity turtles was clear, but full of weight, which drenched Lin Guo's entire head.

"Oh, hell!" shouted the young public servant, rushing out of the gazebo. "How dare they be so rude! Can't you use a little stronger method?"

Xiao Xiaochong rolled his eyes at Zheng Qing.

"You were sleeping soundly on the bed, snoring dreaming, suddenly someone lifted the quilt, checked your body with magic, and finally stamped your butt... In this situation, would you still be polite?"

Zheng Qing was at a loss for words.

While speaking, he was already standing on the edge of the mud pond.

The seemingly apologetic hunters had scoured most of the pond, and the longevity turtles stamped on their shells gathered in twos and threes, stretching their necks, staring angrily at the young wizards with their small eyes the size of mung beans.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Will they complain to the school?" he whispered to the doctor.

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, and glanced at the captain: "By the time you think about this problem, we have already received the complaint... Excuse me, today's training book contains content related to 'monster detection' and 'marking'. The school work committee also tacitly allowed us to inspect the mud pond. This is a compromise solution in a sense.”

Zheng Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He still remembered that he was now under the punishment of 'detention in school', and he didn't want to cause any 'racial conflict' at this time and be sued for a fortune.

"It's really hot!" The young public finance student tugged at the collar of his robe, hesitatingly said, "How about... everyone take a rest first?"

Before the words were finished, Xin Fatty cheered, dropped the longevity turtle he had just grabbed, and crawled out of the mud pond panting. The longevity turtle the size of a washbasin hit the muddy water heavily, splashing a huge brown water splash, causing Zhang Jixin to yell at him.

Xiao Xiao glanced at Zheng Qing dissatisfied.

Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly, and raised his hand to fan the wind: "The weather is too hot... It's only May, so it feels like July and August. It's not the month for the weather watch to use the weather balloons."

"This is the follow-up effect of the resurgence of silence years ago. The school confirmed as early as January that the high temperature days will come early and last for a long time this year. Don't you ever read the school newspaper?" Xin Fatty took off the dragon skin with great effort Gloves and clumsy rain boots, they reached out and grabbed Zheng Qing's waist: "Quick, quick, here are two refreshing charms..."

Zheng Qing avoided Fatty's big greasy hands.

"Speaking of the school newspaper," the young public finance student quickly pulled out a stack of cooling charms from the gray cloth bag and stuffed them into Fatty's hands: "When I just woke up, I seemed to have some big news for you...but I have forgotten it now ...Hey, give some points to the others!"

Sim Fatty was about to stuff the extra coolies into his own pocket.

After hearing what Zheng Qing said, he sighed in disappointment.

"Big news?" Xiao Xiao took the two Cooling Talismans and pasted them on both sides of his temples, with a trace of curiosity on his face: "Where did you get the big news? Last night?"

"No, it was in a dream." Zheng Qing replied solemnly.

"The school newspaper is a serious publication. Under normal circumstances, students' dreams will not be published." Fatty refused without hesitation, but at the same time gave other suggestions: "...Of course, I have a few relationships in "Duo Duo Ladies' editorial department, they like to publish the cranky thoughts of young people."

"It's not random thinking." Zheng Qing corrected: "It's...hell, why can't I remember it? I remember it has something to do with the vice principals of the school."

"Hey!" Fatty let out a short, piercing laugh: "That doesn't sound like ordinary cranky thinking...more like a daydream."

"Forget it, let's not discuss this topic." Zheng Qing waved his hand distractedly, signaling Fatty to shut up.

A group of people had already returned to the gazebo, sitting in twos and threes on the benches of the gazebo.

Zheng Qing hesitated, and finally chose to talk about some of his previous experiences—whether it was facing the upcoming challenges or saving Zhu Si from the mirror world. He needs some help.

There are no more reliable helpers than the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunt.

"I just had a dream." The young public servant stood among the hunters and looked at everyone very seriously: "In the dream, I heard a prophecy and saw a little girl."