Hunting High School

The mist lifts.

The three War Practitioners were tied into rice dumplings by several thick vines, and hung on the nearby plane tree, their faces flushed and struggling hard, but they couldn't get free for a moment.

And the young public finance students surrounded by them have long since disappeared.

In the end, Zheng Qing was able to walk freely in Jiuyou University, not because of the simple hood or the face of Su Damei, nor his ordinary appearance, nor the strange appearance of Ms. Pulitzer. No.

Magic schools, after all, rely on magic to speak.

After defeating dozens of challenges of varying degrees, the boys of Jiuyou College finally pinched their noses and acquiesced to the low-key existence of a shameless person.

Of course, most of the young people in the ninety-nine are still polite and face-to-face.

There is no such thing as an aboveboard sneak attack, and they understand the reason for standing at attention after being beaten. As for why they confine these results of victory and defeat to the academy, it is simply that these experiences are too "shabby" to brag about, and they are happy to see Boys from other colleges were beaten to death.

As the saying goes, it is better to be beaten than to be beaten alone.

This also led to Zheng Qing defeating wave after wave of challenging War Practitioners, but uninvited guests still appeared in front of him from time to time, uttering wild words.

Of course, no matter how low-key the beaten are, when more and more people are beaten, fewer and fewer are willing to come. Similar to today's three cross-academy combinations, they are the only ones who have been beaten in twelve hours.

"Hey, the idiots from the other three colleges are still looking for trouble now."

A round-faced wizard who was watching had a disappointing and predictable expression on his face: "If he is so easy to be beaten, how can we tolerate him entering the library in a big way!"

"Anyway, he is also a person who participated in the Battle of Hell and seriously injured Soprano." Another red robe nodded in agreement: "If you can't even settle a few second-year students, wouldn't it be Alpha's Ogu? Stu has a false name?"

Immediately, someone else interjected: "To be honest, I still don't know how Zheng Qing seriously injured Soprano. The student union has been vague, and the school has sealed the relevant information..."

"I heard that the forgiveness hunting team was training at night. Maybe it was the entire hunting team that was fighting Soprano? You know, forgiveness is the hunting team that escaped from the black prison."

"It shouldn't be... If it was true that he seriously injured Soprano, Zheng Qing shouldn't be the only one who attended the hearing and was detained for probation."

"What's the use of talking about it now? It's better to talk about something more useful." The round-faced wizard who spoke at the beginning interrupted the discussion, and turned the topic back to the original content: "I can't understand that guy's complacency I heard that dap;k has released a new double-headed straw man, which can make him have two nightmares in one night, do you want to buy a few?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Go together, go together!"

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Zheng Qing was not aware of the hustle and bustle in front of the library, and he didn't know that his low profile turned into complacency in the eyes of some people, and he didn't know that the nightmare doll next to his pillow might lose a few more heads tonight.

After getting rid of a few uninvited guests, the young public finance student went into the library wholeheartedly. Taking advantage of the lack of people, he chose a corner that was almost closed, intending to finish as much homework as possible before going out at night.

Since entering the sophomore year, the assignments assigned by professors of various subjects have obviously increased. Of course, because of the existence of the doctor, everything is still barely under control.

However, as a public place, it is impossible for any corner of the library to be completely closed.

Just like the corner Zheng Qing chose, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that there were a few people whispering behind the bookshelf next to him, and when he looked around, he couldn't see anyone. He even threw a few talisman papers to break the invisibility talisman, but found nothing. He still heard rustling sounds from time to time, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

It was as if I was holding back a sneeze and couldn't get it out, and it was like I couldn't scratch an itchy place on my body.

This sense of ambivalence led him to write

I was a little impatient during the homework, and I misspelled several terms and vocabulary one after another. Black spots were smeared on a good piece of parchment, making it extremely ugly.

So much so that after two hours, he didn't even finish a single homework.

"Are you sure someone is not looking for a kid to harass you?" After Xiao Xiao finished another homework, he raised his head, adjusted his glasses, and glanced at the restless young public fee student: "Why can't I hear?"

"Probably not."

Zheng Qing drooped his face, and replied in a muffled voice: "I don't have any reaction to the various amulets here... If someone really uses magic, I can detect any kind."

While speaking, clear footsteps suddenly came from behind the bookshelf.

"It's coming again!" The young public fee student put his head in his hands and wailed silently: "It's definitely not a brat... What the hell makes noise when it walks?"

"Ghoul." Xiao Xiao said a cold joke.

Not funny at all.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, and when he was about to complain to the librarian, a head suddenly popped out from the entrance of the corner, revealing a round-faced wizard.

"Doctor!" He greeted Xiao Xiao, but his eyes fell on the young public fee student involuntarily, and he waved his hand kindly: "Brother Qing!"

Zheng Qing vaguely remembered that this was a first-year freshman, but he didn't know his name. He couldn't turn a blind eye when he heard the greeting from the other party, so Hanhu nodded in response.

Xiaobu, a round-faced wizard, quickly ran to Xiao Xiao's side, and said in a low voice and fast: "The sales of double heads are very good, and we have received more than 40 orders... If the price is cheaper, even For a few coppers, there will definitely be more people who are willing to buy it!"

Zheng Qing frowned, staring at the speaking wizard.

The voice of the person staring at him became lower and lower, until finally, he had to look up at Zheng Qing, with a dry smile on his face, and asked with some guilt: "Brother Qing, what's the matter?"

"Can you hear someone talking behind the bookshelf?" Zheng Qing carefully observed every move of the round-faced wizard, pressing the gray cloth bag on his waist with one hand, and asked very slowly.

When the round-faced wizard trotted over just now, he accidentally discovered that his footsteps were very similar to the footsteps he had heard before. Coincidentally, when the round-faced wizard was speaking, those rustling voices behind the bookshelf sounded again. coming.

This made him have to be suspicious.

As for what the round-faced wizard said to Xiao Xiao just now, he really didn't notice.

"Behind the bookshelf?" The round-faced wizard was obviously relieved to hear that the young public-funded student's question had nothing to do with his own 'business', he listened for a moment, and nodded: "Someone is indeed talking... about supporting the wizards of the North District on the weekend The matter of the parade should be those people from the 'Dharma Book Liberation Association'."

Before the words finished, Xiao Xiao and Zheng Qing opened their eyes wide.