Hunting High School

With Zheng Qing's lessons learned, the other wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team became more cautious about owning the 'gift box', including Jiang Yu and Li Meng, who postponed opening the box until returning to the dormitory at night.

What annoys Zheng Qing is that according to the information received, no one else has received 'lady dolls' or similar tricky toys. They are all normal gifts. Mr. Su is even very considerate The gift that is best for everyone.

Xiao Xiao’s box contained a sun-dried century-old tortoise shell, with a disposable iron chisel beside it, which could be used to make holes in the shell during divination.

Xin Fatty received a golden quill, said to be left by a very famous editor of the school newspaper in the history of First University, which can automatically correct grammatical errors in writing.

Also, Zhang Jixin got a brand new pair of boxing gloves, Dylan got a set of small teeth cleaning tools in a coffin-shaped box, Blue Bird got a small bottle of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, and Li Meng got two homework books.

That's right, two copies.

The gifts in the two gift boxes she selected were all homework, one was an exercise book for advanced magic text, and the other was a must-memorize reference for Potions, which was full of weight.

The little witch sat on the bed sullenly and chose for half an hour, finally holding her nose and accepting the set of advanced runic exercise booklets.

After all, it seemed easier to translate runes than to memorize prescriptions.

In the entire forgiveness hunting team, she should be second only to Zheng Qing's unlucky ghost.

As for Jiang Yu, in the gift box is a kitten carved with white crystal, the kitten's paws

"Wow! This kitten is so cute!"

Li Meng put aside her own homework and leaned next to her cousin to watch with great interest. She couldn't help reaching out to touch the kitten. The kitten squinted its eyes and purred comfortably.

Plush bear Li Neng also stood on tiptoe, climbed on the other side of the gift box, poked his head to look at the little things playing in the box, his two eyes were shining.

"maybe."

Under the disappointed eyes of one person and one bear, the class leader Jiang closed the lid calmly, and then reminded Li Meng: "The magic text exercises will start tomorrow, one page a day... I can't live up to Councilor Su's good intentions." .”

The little witch's expression suddenly collapsed.

The stuffed bear curled up and tiptoed towards the corner of the bed, lest in such a bad atmosphere, it would anger someone who was furious.

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Life is always worse than you think.

When you feel that everything is getting better, it is often the beginning of bad luck; when you feel that you are already very unlucky, it may actually be even more unlucky.

Zheng Qing has a deep understanding of this point of view.

From missing out on the runner-up at the school hunt, to wearing a gorgeous crenolin skirt to walk through most of the school to return to the dormitory at noon on Monday, the young wizard thought that there were no worse things in this world.

The next day, reality cast a cold glance at him.

Tuesday morning is a divination class.

After Zheng Qing got up, he hoped to draw a line at the lowest point where yesterday's line ended, as the start of today's line. Looking back at the line in the past few days, it was like the Qianchuan waterfall flying down, and several bad luck with bald head and bare feet. The line smashed his fortune chart into a steep and deep downward channel.

As the saying goes, "If you are not very lucky", if you have been unlucky for so long, even if it is your turn, it should be your turn to change your luck.

With this in mind, Zheng Qing came to Room 1001, East Attachment of the teaching building.

The aftermath of the school hunting competition has not completely dissipated. Nicholas is still surrounded by many students who hope to join the fringe hunting team. He can vaguely hear him analyzing the information of the Zeus Cup with his extremely fast speech.

Zheng Qing smiled slightly and sat in his usual seat.

The other three members of the four-person group have not come yet. The doctor should be in the library at this point. Zhang Jixin is likely to follow behind his brother's ass. As for Xin Fatty...

Just as this thought flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, the huge figure of the fat wizard burst in from outside the classroom like a whirlwind with a tragic aura, and he couldn't even

Ignoring classmate Li Meng's greeting, he rushed straight at Zheng Qing, with an aura as if he wanted to swallow the young man alive.

"What happened?"

Zheng Qing dug out his own divination textbook in his spare time, glanced at the fat wizard with displeasure, and taught him a lesson: "Anyway, I'm also a member of a well-known hunting team, more or less be careful..."

"Oh, stable?"

Xin Fatty sneered, threw out a newspaper, and threw it in front of Zheng Qing: "Go f*ckingly prudent...you can see for yourself whether this matter should be prudent or not!"

Zheng Qing glanced at the masthead.

daily bugle.

The top "third-rate" tabloid in the wizarding world mainly targets middle- and lower-class wizard readers. Its reporting methods are rough, and its content is not objective and neutral. It has almost no market in "high-end areas" like Phuket Island and First University. In particular, the content reported by this newspaper is full of vulgar, fanciful content and unprofessional writing techniques. It likes to make fun of the Wizarding Union and its affiliated institutions, so it is banned by all formal institutions of the Alliance.

What Zheng Qing was most impressed with was that this newspaper had been tracking and reporting Su Shijun's love history with a fixed page for a long time, and was scolded by the beauty Su in the Qingqiu mansion as a fly newspaper.

"When did you start reading the Daily Bugle?" The young public servant picked up the newspaper with a smile, and joked: "I remember you saying that the reports in this newspaper are piles of shit, only dung beetles and flies... ..."

The smile on his face stopped abruptly.

As if swallowing that fly.

Xin Fatty fell on the page in front of him, using almost half of the newspaper to publish two spliced ​​photos. One is a photo of Su Shijun wearing a black robe with her back facing readers, her head tilted to the left, as if looking at the figure in the left photo frame; Drooping, but the eyes tried to look up, revealing a furtive look.

Between the two photos is the figure of a little fox that has been mosaiced. Even after covering it up, Zheng Qing could still recognize the blurred, flowing blue stripes on the little fox's body at a glance.

It seems to be aware of the figure outside the newspaper.

Su Shijun snorted softly, turned his head, and turned his back to the reader completely. The black robe mixed with the black background made this photo a dark background; while Zheng Qing on the other side completely lowered his head, unable to see at all Know what he looks like at the moment.

Only the little fox between the two photos happily waved its claws at the figure outside the newspaper and wagged its tail, driving the big mosaic to sway endlessly along with it.

Snapped!

Zheng Qing didn't dare to look down, and snapped the newspaper in his hand, and raised his hand to prop up a barrier that blocks sound and sight, ensuring that any sound inside the barrier would not be transmitted to the outside.