Hunting High School

Zheng Qing is under the table.

He was squatting at the foot of the table to catch his breath because of his stomachache.

A few minutes ago, because of the words of the stick figure on the white paper, he laughed inexplicably, tears came out of the laughter, and he changed from sitting at the table to lying on the table, and finally slipped to Under the table.

Maybe it's not that funny.

Now, the Jamaican standing at the door of classroom 201 in the west of the main building is looking around eagerly, hoping to find him as soon as possible.

"I'm looking for classmate Zheng Qing." The black man showed his white teeth.

This sentence blows through the classroom like a gust of wind.

"He's looking for Zheng Qing!" Many people muttered, looking around.

The freshmen of Jiuyou College are very familiar with this name.

As one of the nine public-funded students this year, Zheng Qing silently produced thousands of talisman characters in the grading test of the talisman class, which was a sensation.

With the help of some senior students, some deeds related to him gradually spread, such as suppressing a runaway demon in Sijifang, or confronting the banshee Nikita on the special admission plane.

For various reasons, freshmen from other colleges also have a little impression of this name.

“Has Zheng Qing come?” the Alpha Academy student shouted.

"Here we come, we come!" The two alpha students who were sitting in the front row of Zheng Qing hurriedly stood up, made a space, and said quickly, "Here he is...behind us!"

Eyes from all directions immediately gathered around.

These lines of sight may contain curiosity, or be mixed with a little malice, or full of speculation, complex, and full of variety.

Under this heavy pressure, Xiao Xiao finally put down the notebook in his hand, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the roommate who had slipped under the table.

It is true that Xiao Xiao can continue to fiddle with the notebook indifferently under the eyes of dozens of freshmen.

But even he must consider the meaning of the name 'Augustus'.

This name represents all the students of Alpha Academy.

Unruly like Mike King Soprano, arrogant like Friedman Bu Laike Karen, even though he is talented and powerful, he is still shrouded in the shadow of this name and has no rebellious heart.

A freshman should show some respect when facing this name.

Even if he is a rare student.

Zheng Qing struggled to crawl out from under the table.

Maybe it's because of the anxiety of being under the spotlight, maybe it's because of the embarrassment of being named, maybe it's just because of squatting for a long time, and the Blood Qi is rolling up.

Zheng Qing's face was flushed.

He tugged at the wrinkled robe, patted off the dust from the corners of the robe, took a few deep breaths, raised his head, and looked at the stranger at the door.

"Are you looking for me?" His voice was loud and abrupt.

Daley III stood still and did not move. He looked at the young public fee student not far away with interest, and it was difficult for people to judge the specific expression on his dark face.

Two stout figures squeezed through the crowd and stood behind Zheng Qing, arms folded, without speaking.

Zheng Qing turned his head, looked at Xin Fatty's taut robe and Zhang Jixin's flushed face, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Are you Zheng Qing?" Dai Li III asked quickly.

"Are you looking for me?" Zheng Qing repeated what he had just said.

He felt the corner of own's robe tighten, and lowered his head, Xiao Xiao was clenching his fists, pulling his robe hard, his fists turning white.

The atmosphere in the classroom is a bit dull.

The eyes of the freshmen turned from the door to the back row of the classroom, their eyes were wide open, like owls hunting, their expressions were nervous and excited.

Many people have heard of the quarrel between Zheng Qing and Alpha Academy.

In some people's opinion, as the most important figure among the Alpha students, Augustus's envoy found Zheng Qing, it might not be that simple.

"Maybe he just came to warn you?"

"After all, this is a school."

"If Lei Zhe's people know about this, they will definitely not let it go!"

"A man as wise as Augustus would certainly not do anything stupid."

Similar whispers quietly occurred among the freshmen.

Some people gloated in their words, but more people looked at Zheng Qing with sympathy and encouragement.

This made Zheng Qing feel more and more uncomfortable all over.

"What's the matter?" he finally asked the Jamaican again.

Perhaps realizing that Zheng Qing was determined not to follow him out of the classroom, Daley III finally took a step and walked towards the back of the classroom.

The eyes of the students moved slowly with his figure.

Jamaicans walk briskly.

But the atmosphere in the classroom is getting more and more tense.

"happy to see you."

Standing in front of Zheng Qing, Daley III smiled brightly, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Nice to meet you." Zheng Qing stretched out his hand awkwardly, intending to show proper etiquette.

However, his hand touched a wooden box.

The Jamaican didn't shake his hand, but pulled a cuboid, flat wooden box from his pocket.

The wooden box is about half a meter long and wide, and only an inch high. The surface of the box is baked with red paint, which is smooth and noticeable, with dark black textures appearing in it, and a few silver-white ribbons are tied on it, making it even more gorgeous.

"This is a gift from His Excellency Augustus, please accept it."

Daley III handed the wooden box in his hand to Zheng Qing, but without any further words, he walked away and said goodbye politely.

Zheng Qing blankly watched the figure in the silver dress walk out of the classroom and disappear into the corridor.

The others also showed surprised expressions.

"That's it?" Zhang Jixin scratched his head and asked many people's doubts with a blank expression.

"That's it." Zheng Qing held the box and looked in all directions, hoping to see something different on the surface of the box.

"Open it and have a look." Xiao Xiao expressed the aspirations of more people.

As if aware of Zheng Qing's hesitation, the special student from Jiuyou Academy explained quickly in a low voice: "This is the academy, and it is also the number one university...under the eyes of everyone...he is not so dizzy."

Suddenly, Zheng Qing tore off the silk ribbon on the wooden box.

The people next to him all came over.

Some of the students who were a little further away stood on chairs, some on tables, and some even opened their Dharma books and quietly chanted a few mantras.

Everyone is very interested in Augustus' gift.

"It's not every day that you have the opportunity to receive a gift from that boss." Xin Fatty rubbed his hands, and lifted the lid under Zheng Qing's encouraging gaze: "Dang, clang, clang...clang!"

There are no colorful fireworks exploding from the box, and no eerie black smoke steaming up.

There was only a white linen dress neatly stacked in the box.

This is the most popular gown in Alpha Academy.

On the sackcloth, there was a white card.

A letter of invitation was written in cursive script on it:

"I hope to have the honor to invite you to our society's welcome dinner,

Friday night at seven o'clock,

Alpha Castle,

Hemophilia Club Hall 1,

Looking forward to your visit!

Augustus (signed). "

The onlookers were silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"It turned out to be an invitation letter written by His Excellency Augustus himself!"

"so amazing!"

"I want to go too……"

"I knew His Excellency Augustus wouldn't put any spells on the box..."

"Belly sinister heart of a gentleman……"

"This is a classic style of Ximachun, and the material is quite elegant."

"I've seen this dress at 'Green Spinning', and the price is twelve jade coins!"

Zheng Qing shook his hand and almost threw the box out.

Twelve jade coins!

His scholarship is only ten jade coins.

Is this dress made of gold? I'm afraid it won't cost so much if it's made of gold!

When did jade coins become so worthless!

He thought about it in pieces, stared blankly at the wooden box in his hand, after a long time, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?"

"What do you mean!" Xin Fatty put the lid back on heavily, with an indisputable look on his face: "It literally means... that big guy didn't know what he was thinking, and invited you to attend the welcome party of the Hemophiliac Society. Dinner."

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"I don't plan to join that club?" Zheng Qing hastily clarified, and shouted, "I haven't decided what club to join yet!"

"Who knows." Xin Fatty shrugged, turned his head and squeezed out of the crowd.

It can be seen that this gift has revived Lan Titan's resentment towards the invitation letter, and he is very unhappy now.

"Can you not go?" Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Xiao.

The students of Jiuyou College who were watching showed admiration.

"I've always thought Alpha's white sackcloth looks weird." Zhang Jixin said in a rough voice.

"Like mourning." The thin Duan Xiaojian next to him added in a low voice.

"As a Jiuren, there are very good reasons for choosing not to go...but some things may only be clear in person." Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses, reopened his own notebook, and concluded: "In short, this matter needs you Make a decision."