Hunting High School

The only thing we can be sure of in this world is that the future is full of uncertainty.

Zheng Qing has heard this sentence many times, but each time has a different taste.

For example, he couldn't imagine that one day, from Linzhong Lake to Fort Alpha, wizards in white robes and wizards in red robes would unite to burn the straw man together in front of the bonfire; He just received a very useful piece of information the next morning from the entrustment he made at the Wandering Bar; for another example, he did not expect that he would spend the thirteenth Monday of his second year with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

A butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon can cause a tornado in Texas weeks later.

Similarly, on an ordinary night after the college entrance examination, Zheng Qing picked up a little fox on a whim, and put a sack on his head a year later, and was beaten with a sap.

Sap came on Sunday night.

It was already after the class meeting, Xiao Xiao went to the library, Xin Fatty went to the editorial office of the school newspaper, Zhang Jixin went to his big brother's office, so Zheng Qing chose to go back to the dormitory alone.

Twenty-one days have passed since the big parade on the eve of Halloween, and it has been almost a month since the article in the Bugle newspaper. , the surrounding atmosphere has tended to ease, so that Zheng Qing had an illusion that this matter just passed away.

Until that sack fell from the sky.

At that time, Zheng Qing was walking, recalling the process of discussing crows with several companions.

Ever since he knew that the crows were conducting experiments on the transplantation of demonic flesh and blood, Xiao Xiao tried his best to persuade Zheng Qing to give up investigating the crows, and at the same time repeatedly emphasized how dangerous wizards who are capable of conducting related experiments are; As for Zhang Jixin, he was more concerned about whether he could beat those crows, and what his big brother thought about it.

There were different opinions, and the discussion did not reach a result until the end of the class meeting, which made the young public-funded students feel depressed. Halfway on the way back to the dormitory, they turned to the cat fruit tree temporarily, wanting to pet the cat for a while to relieve the irritability in their hearts.

Then when passing through a secluded forest, he took a sack from the tree.

When the eyes suddenly turned black, Zheng Qing's mind was actually in a daze, and he hadn't recovered from the crows. And the fists that fell like raindrops immediately after him knocked him dizzy. Since he was a child, he has never experienced such a simple and rough thing; jinx.

In a daze, the mind followed the oldest and most effective solution: put your head in your hands, curl your body into a ball, and try to avoid those fists hitting the danger zone.

人们常说，爱情就像龙卷风，事实上，这顿胖揍也像龙卷风，来的快，去的更快。 From the moment when the sack covered his head with black eyes, to when Zheng Qing came back to his senses and took out the talisman gun in a daze, in just a few tens of seconds, those thugs had disappeared without a trace after a whistling whistle. , leaving only the wizard with a buzzing head angrily tearing off the mask on his head, looking around for the thugs who had disappeared in the night.

"You're tough!"

It was the last curse the attackers dropped before leaving.

The dizzy wizard stayed in place for a while, before he slowly came to his senses, probably because he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word when he was beaten, so he won the sentence that was half praise and half threat.

To be honest, because there were so many expectations and psychological constructions, the young public finance student felt a sense of relief after being beaten up with a sack on his head.

But this is not a reason he can readily accept.

Before he could decide whether to complain to the school immediately or burn a piece of tortoise shell on the spot to find clues about the attackers, several figures rushed to the scene one after another.

Jiang Yu was the first to come, followed by Xiao Xiao, then Zhang Jixin and Xin Fatty, and finally Dylan and Blue Bird appeared successively.

When Jiang Yu appeared, Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before turning back.

In response, the first time he was beaten, he subconsciously ignited the alarm talisman hanging on his waist. This talisman would notify all members of the forgiveness team to assemble urgently.

"Beating?"

This was the first sentence the witch said after she came to the scene and looked around briefly.

Her tone was calm, her lips were pursed, and she seemed a little angry, but the corners of her eyes were bent, with a hint of a smile, and she looked at Zheng Qing with a questioning gaze.

Zheng Qing let out a muffled snort, feeling a little uncomfortable on his face. The tumbling Blood Qi stimulated the damaged membrane, making him feel a burning sensation all over his body.

Thankfully, at this critical moment, Dr. Xiao Da arrived.

"Sure enough, I was beaten."

Compared with the witch, the doctor's words are obviously more worthy of a beating: "I figured out that you should have this disaster, but it never happened, which almost made me doubt my own divination ability."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth, hissed, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Check who did it!"

"Don't hold out too much hope. Those who dare to strike at the academy must have been fully prepared. Maybe there are high rank wizards to help them cover."

The apologetic fortune-teller shook his head, skillfully took out the yarrow, tortoise shell, and crystal ball, swiftly snatched any remaining breath from the scene, cast a spell with hand seals, and began to track down the attackers.

Jiang Yu didn't provoke Zheng Qing any more, but took out a piece of jade pendant and a bottle of milky white ointment to help the boy heal his injury: "The jade pendant dispels evil spirits and relieves fire, so as to prevent those people from resorting to indiscriminate methods. Baixian ointment can activate blood circulation Removing blood stasis and treating bruises has a miraculous effect, after applying it externally and taking it internally with a small amount of Shuangyang Water, the effect is the best, don't move around!"

While speaking, she had already wiped the ointment on Zheng Qing's face. The boy was a little uncomfortable. He just moved his head when he received a stern warning. He was so scared that he immediately stayed where he was, not daring to move. .

Just then, he heard Xin Fatty's familiar voice.

"Finally beaten!"

The voice of the fat wizard was not surprised, but rather elated: "I said long ago that you will inevitably encounter ghosts when you walk at night, and you can't take chances when you do bad things. Did you use a sack to cover your head?" ?”

Although Zheng Qing couldn't see Fatty's expression and movements because he couldn't move around, but he could guess his gloating appearance just by imagining it in his mind.

But Xin Fatty's next sentence made Zheng Qing immediately forget his little offense: "The doctor is trying to figure out the whereabouts of those guys? Why don't you ask Maodou to help? It makes sense, the tools they left behind are still there, Letting a professional dog like Maodou play the game is much more reliable than touching the crystal ball with you!"