Hunting High School

On Wednesday morning, Xiao Xiao braved the icy cold wind to go to the student union to submit relevant materials for the forgiveness hunting team to participate in the winter hunting. Because the number of people in the queue far exceeded expectations, he came to the classroom with a cold body at a quarter past nine and was late. More than forty minutes.

In the morning is a history class.

The history lecturer is Sima Yangyun.

Not only did the short wizard who arrived late not receive any punishment, but he received a caring "Gao Gao Ri Sun, Xing Gu Feng" to dispel the chill all over his body.

Faced with the whispering and winking of the students in the class, Teacher Sima dismissed it: "If there is anyone in the class who can get full marks in every history test, let alone being late forty minutes, it doesn't matter even if you don't come to class for a semester!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

"How is it? Is the registration successful?" Zheng Qing looked up at the apologetic fortune teller when he was seated, and asked in a low voice. Although the cold was dispelled by magic, Xiao Xiao's lips were still a little pale.

"I'm starving to death!"

Xiao Xiao didn't answer his captain's question right away, but grabbed out the hot pepper soup in the drawer, first gulped it down twice, then tore open the paper bag, and swallowed a greasy meat bun in three or two gulps.

There was no concealment in the whole process, but the sound was slightly suppressed while drinking the soup.

The teacher on the podium turned a blind eye to this.

"Breakfast is good today, thank you." He poked Xin Fatty who was sitting in the front row, and thanked him sincerely.

"Don't talk to me, my grades are very bad." The fat wizard replied with a complicated expression, "... there is a wall between us, a thick, impenetrable wall."

"This treatment has nothing to do with grades." Zheng Qing gently reminded.

"Then don't even talk to me!" Xin Fatty was filled with resentment that was visible to the naked eye.

The doctor shrugged his shoulders, instead of continuing to embarrass the fat wizard, he turned to look at Zheng Qing.

"The material should be fine."

His mouth was full of steamed stuffed buns, the corners of his mouth were stained with oil, and his voice was muffled by the poor airflow, which made Zheng Qing subconsciously worry that his deskmate would be choked to death in the next second: "Excuse me, it's not the new hunter just formed Team... The submission deadline is 6:00 pm today. I went to line up at 6:00 am. How could I not be registered? The only problem is that our hunting team has been promoted to the official registration list this year, and the hunting area assigned by the school during the winter hunting must be Very close to the perimeter ... in theory it would be a little more dangerous than last year."

Zheng Qing touched his nose noncommittally.

He had reason to be skeptical about this conclusion. Because during the winter hunting last year, the Forgiveness Hunting Team faced several uninvited guests who were suspected of being a dark wizard—one of them was a legendary existence—the hunting area they were in was even distorted once.

Others may not remember the most dangerous situation in that encounter because of time magic, but Zheng Qing can remember it clearly. Such a danger cannot be encountered by him every time.

"What are we going to prepare, has the student union notified you?" The young public finance student asked another question.

"No."

Xiao Xiao helped the glasses that slipped off the tip of his nose because he lowered his head, and carefully tore off the broken coat of the tea egg. Taking advantage of his free time, he replied in a very soft but fast voice: "Deng Xiaojian—he was dragged to the office by Qi Qinglan Help - said that the relevant preparations will be notified to all hunters participating in the winter hunting within three days after the end of the material report. However, he also said in private that this year's process will most likely be consistent with previous years, and there will be no What a change..."

Having said that.

In fact, just one day later, at noon on Thursday, the school’s detailed arrangements for the winter hunting plan for this school year were quickly distributed to each hunting team through the monitors of each class—obviously, this plan followed last year’s general plan. The frame, even the printing color and cover format of the notification materials have not changed, making people suspect that they used last year's inventory.

Taking advantage of the gap before the magic text class in the afternoon, Zheng Qing simply flipped through the plan.

Get rid of the stereotyped opening nonsense and the following Kang

The impassioned concluding speech, the content in the middle is lacklustre, almost exactly the same as last year.

The hunting missions are divided according to the degree of difficulty, continuing last year’s division of scope. The outermost layer (10 to 30 kilometers deep into the Silent Forest) is in charge of the teaching assistants and senior fourth graders. , each graduating class is assigned a supervising professor who is responsible for overall safety.

The middle layer undertakes the task of clearing one to ten kilometers from the edge of the Silent Forest. The hunting team is still the unit, and each hunting team is assigned a small hunting ground. The location of each hunting team's hunting ground is marked in detail in the appendix of the plan. But different from last year, this year the school working committee does not participate in the winter hunting activities, and the hunting teams are supervised by their respective instructors.

The innermost hunting ground is located inside the campus, including the main campus, colleges, research institutes, and other areas arranged by the winter hunting office. The hunting targets are relatively easy, such as kappa, water ghost, eight-eyed spider, red chain snake, etc., according to In the past, the school would release some ghosts, hogs, or ghouls in the area as supplementary prey.

If the Forgiveness Hunting Team was still nervous after being assigned to a middle-level mission last year, when he read this plan again this year, he didn't feel any danger at all.

"It's a perfunctory work without sincerity." The young public fee student muttered, throwing the plan back to Xiao Xiao: "These tasks... can be completed with your eyes closed."

The apologetic fortune-teller was holding a piece of velvet cloth dipped in magic oil in the bright sunlight outside the window, carefully wiping and maintaining his scroll of bamboo slips.

Hearing this, he glanced at the plan and replied casually: "If you read it carefully, you can actually find many subtle changes. For example, the range of winter hunting this year has been significantly expanded compared to last year... Last year's outermost hunting area It is within 10 kilometers of the Silent Forest, and this year it has expanded to 30 kilometers. Also, last year, most of the middle-level hunting team guards were part-time teaching assistants. This year, they are all school teachers. Oh, yes, I almost forgot, get out of class is over today Finally, you may need to go to Qingqiu Mansion..."

"Why?" Zheng Qing obviously overreacted, like a fried cat.

Xiao Xiao glanced at him calmly: "If you have read the plan carefully, you should know that this year's winter hunting plan supplemented the hunting team instructor system at the school hunting meeting... For the sake of stability, I suggest that you continue to invite Su MPs acting as instructors...smooth in every sense of the word."

He bit the word 'stable' very clearly.

Zheng Qing's face was ashen, and he didn't have the slightest thought of refuting.

"Professor Monteria is here!"

The stick figure behind the classroom door yelled weakly, and then complained in a voice that anyone could hear: "Damn it, it's a day off today, and you have to work overtime... You've heard ghost stories about making magic portraits work overtime ?"