Hunting High School

Lao Yao is an old demon.

Zheng Qing knew about this, and he believed that the top management of the school, including the principal, vice-principal and other senior professors, should also know this secret.

But the reason why the secret is a secret is because it is not suitable for everyone to know.

Such as ordinary teaching staff.

Like school students.

Another example is the parents of off-campus students, and the staff of certain institutions of the Wizarding Union.

It is already a shocking thing for First University to employ a big monster as a professor. If this big monster becomes the dean of one of the four colleges of First University, it will not be frightening, but creepy and creepy. People have doubts about this world and about life as a whole.

Zheng Qing can fully imagine how the entire First University will be in chaos because of this report tomorrow morning.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he even felt that at this moment when he was in a daze, a large-scale conflict among students had erupted outside the window, with flames shooting up into the sky and spells flying everywhere.

The two sides in the conflict are naturally the Alpha who wants to "support justice" and "defeat the demons" and the red robes who are trying to protect their own dean. Perhaps among them are the murlocs of Linzhong Lake, the horsemen of the Silent Forest, and even the wizards of the North District.

The young public finance student couldn't help turning his head and glanced out the window.

There was a sliver of moonlight in the pitch-black night, and the darkness told the young wizard with its usual calm and serenity that the picture that just appeared in his mind was an illusion.

Unlike the intense inner workings of a wizard.

After hearing Dylan's earth-shattering news, dormitory 403 was completely silent.

The fat cat that was lying on top of Fatty raised its head at some point, its squinted eyes flashed with suspicion; the elves fluttered their wings and floated silently in the room, hesitating whether to hand Dylan a cup of warm water. of blood wine.

After a long time, Fatty was the first to speak out.

"Let me stroke."

He habitually touched his head, but he touched Tuantuan's chubby body. After stroking two cats, the fat wizard calmed down and asked, "If you heard me right, you mean that the "Beta Town Post" sent an extra, Said that our old Yao is a monster?"

He bit the words 'Beta Town Post', 'External' and 'We' very hard.

Dylan nodded cautiously.

"Ha! What a joke in the world!"

The fat wizard was furious, with a creepy blue look on his face, and he cursed unabashedly: "I said earlier that those guys in the Beta Town Post were obsessed with ghosts, and they only wanted to make big news. Criticize Jiuyou Academy...but no matter how hard it is, you should abide by a little professional ethics!"

"A big monster?! Why don't they say that all the students of Jiuyou Academy are ghosts in red robes? Why don't they say that Baicao Garden is the back garden of the withered and yellow land? Why don't they say that the Sea Demon King is hiding in a certain place in the academy now? a corner?"

Xin Fatty had a grumpy tone, waving his arms fiercely, and his figure gradually grew bigger with each sentence of questioning, and his head gradually reached the ceiling. The fat cat that was lying on top of his head like a soft fur hat had turned into an inconspicuous cat skin plaster.

Dylan's entire body was shrouded in the huge figure of the fat wizard.

He took two steps toward Retreat, waved his hand weakly, and argued in a low voice: "I didn't believe what the newspaper said... No, I just came back to tell you guys as soon as I learned about the extra content... ...This is indeed a rumor, isn't it!"

Although he felt that he had accidentally stepped into a terrible quagmire, at the end of his self-defense, Mr. Vampire Werewolf couldn't help but want to get an affirmative answer.

The emotional Xin naturally wouldn't give him a good face.

So Dylan turned to the other two roommates in Dormitory 403 for help. To his surprise, Xiao Xiao and Zheng Qing did not show the same anger as Xin.

This made him stunned for a moment.

"It's really a rumor, isn't it?"

Mr. Werewolf repeated his own confusion with some anxiety.

Zheng Qing didn't say a word.

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, coughed lightly, and said vaguely: "Maybe... What about the extra number? Bring it here and let me have a look. What does it say?"

Dylan shook his head, and didn't realize the deep meaning of the doctor's words in the first time: "There are only dozens of newspapers in total, and they were all snatched up as soon as they were taken out. I still leaned next to others and read some of the contents..." Maybe 'What means?"

When he said the last sentence, Mr. Vampire Werewolf's face and voice changed together.

Similar to him, Xin Fatty also looked at Xiao Xiao in astonishment, and rubbed his ears vigorously, as if to confirm whether he had a hearing problem.

"Perhaps means that this matter may be true or false. It depends on the depth of your understanding of this world." Dr. Xiao Da explained in a relaxed tone, completely ignoring the two The roommate's ugly face.

His words made the atmosphere in the whole dormitory suddenly heavy.

The blue titan was like a deflated ball, and his aura and his figure slumped at a speed visible to the naked eye, even shrinking a circle smaller than his original size, so that the ball could not lie on his head, Forced to jump on the desk.

Meow!

The fat cat complained in a high-pitched voice.

If he heard such complaints in normal times, Xin Fatty would have to spend one or two braised chicken legs to bribe Fat Cat, so as not to be scratched by him when he slept at night.

But now, he doesn't have this thought.

The fat wizard leaned on the desk, panting heavily, his face turned blue and then white and blue, as if he had a heart attack.

The elves held warm honey water at the right time and brought it to the fat wizard. They watched him drink three cups in one go. After his complexion gradually improved, he quietly flew back to the top of Zheng Qing's head.

"Did you already know?" Xin hoarsely looked at the two companions viciously. With his intelligence and professional sensitivity, it was not difficult to read from their reactions.

Zheng Qing still didn't say anything, just frowned, folded his arms, and thought about something seriously. Xiao Xiao glanced at Xin and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and didn't say a word.

Sometimes, not speaking can express more meaning than rambling.

Fatty's face suddenly turned ashen.

Dylan also felt like he was going crazy.

"Old Yao? Old demon?!"

He waved his arms—like the blue titan a moment ago—and shouted loudly: "Yao Xiaomi? The dean of Jiuyou College? Your counselor? That guy who likes to smoke a pipe? Didn't he just become a legendary wizard? Who can tell me what happened!"

No one could give him a clear explanation in this confusion, not even the truth.