Hunting High School

Professor Yi's tall image only lasted for a short time in Zheng Qing's heart.

From the beginning of the get out of class, he kept talking about the rigid, inflexible, and self-willed "little old man" as a nightmare.

Until lunch time, sitting among the rows of seats in the cafeteria, he was still complaining endlessly.

"Withered and hunchbacked, he looks like a big horse monkey... Talking incoherently, narcissistic... Why didn't you find him so bad when you saw him last time when the patrol team searched the scene?"

"Not only is he a nightmare, but the divination class he teaches is also a nightmare!" The young public fee student stirred the chickpea soup in front of him with a spoon, and used the back of the spoon to grind the light yellow beans into refried beans one by one, as if It can calm the anger in his heart.

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Xin Fatty nodded heartily while cutting the chestnut cake on the plate.

"It's terrible," he muttered, sighing in an indistinct voice: "If this is not the First University, I have no confidence in learning divination at all... It's too difficult, it's really too difficult."

"Is this the point?" Zheng Qing stopped the spoon in his hand and glared at him angrily.

"The point deduction is indeed too much," Duan Xiaojian said reassuringly, "but fortunately, only one point was deducted... I remember that you got more than one point in the talisman class, and it can be made up."

"Does it matter?" The young public fee student scooped up a large scoop of light green ice cream in pain, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The stimulating feeling spreads from the taste buds all the way, rushing up along the nasal cavity and blood vessels, as if piercing Zheng Qing's tear bag in an instant, letting the troubles smoldering in his heart pour down.

"Why are you crying!" Zhang Jixin yelled in a fuss, attracting the attention of half the cafeteria.

"Mustard smell!" Zheng Zheng cleared his eyes, took a breath, and argued loudly.

Many people smiled knowingly and turned their heads again.

"So, your point is..." Xin Fatty stared blankly at own roommate, his eyes full of bewilderment.

"If Elena knows that I caused her to be deducted by the professor, she will definitely kill me!" Zheng Qing hugged his head and screamed to the sky: "God, who will save me!"

"If you don't behave yourself right away, we'll leave you here alone." Zhang Jixin threatened in a low voice, "There are two Atlases in yellow robes sitting by the window, and they don't understand what you just shouted." Interested...have been looking this way."

Zheng Qing trembled all over, and immediately raised his head.

Sure enough, in the booth not far away, two senior Atlas students waved to Zheng Qing friendly.

The young public fee student was immediately dumbfounded.

"Why do students from other colleges always come to the school for a stroll." He lowered his head, turned around in frustration, and muttered, "It's like this when patrolling, during classes, even when eating...the eyes are never pure. "

"Your thinking is very dangerous." Zhang Jixin suddenly straightened his face and said in a serious tone: "The original intention of the First University was to unite the vast majority of wizards in the world who can be united. In a school, any behavior that encourages division is not advisable...even if it is a joke, it is a matter of right and wrong."

Zheng Qing was taken aback by his righteous rhetoric.

"I didn't support the split..." He looked around nervously, fearing that a group of elves in iron armor would emerge from a corner and knock him over and drag him out of the school.

"It's the little old man who is the professor of our divination class. He didn't use words properly when he lectured." Zheng Qing poured half a bowl of chickpea soup and wiped his mouth: "You don't think he treats students differently." behavior?"

"That's right, that's right, I don't understand why the school recruits such a bad-natured and discriminatory wizard as a professor." Duan Xiaojian used a small wooden mallet beside the table to smash the crispy rice in the bowl into powder, nodding repeatedly, agreeing Said: "If it weren't for the hospital robes I'm wearing, I almost thought we were students of Alpha this morning."

"Bad personality, it's understandable, what does discrimination mean. And didn't the professor just deduct the points of the public-funded students? I don't feel that he treats the students differently." As he spoke, Xin Fatty raised his chin and looked at it with great interest. Watching Duan Xiaojian brew the half bowl of crispy powder with hot milk, he asked curiously: "Very interesting way to eat... how does it taste?"

Duan Xiaojian scooped up a large spoonful of sticky stuff from the milk, stuffed it into his mouth indifferently, closed his eyes contentedly, and gave Fatty a thumbs up.

Zheng Qing grinned as he watched.

"When it comes to discrimination, old man Yi does have a tendency to do that." The public finance student turned his head to the other side, looked at Xiao Xiao, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of anonymously complaining to the professors' joint meeting about his unfair remarks in class?" Sample?"

"You will have to take this course again next year." Zhang Jixin shook his ears and forced to join the topic: "Besides, I've been a little confused since just now... What do you mean when you say that professors discriminate?"

"Those who don't have Talent, you can consider giving up this class." Zheng Qing coughed twice, imitating Professor Yi's dry tone, and said: "Without Talent, no matter how much time you waste on this class, at best , and can only be seen a little higher, a little farther, and a little clearer than what ordinary people see."

"It's completely true." Zhang Jixin shrugged nonchalantly, his spoon hovered between the two light green bowls of ice cream in front of him, and finally chose the other bowl without the trace of Zheng Qing's spoon.

"Green tea flavor," he nodded in satisfaction, and dug out another big spoonful: "Isn't this kind of argument that talents are the first priority? Isn't this the admissions criterion of Alpha College? In that castle, people who think like this A lot."

"But here is a school of nine." Zheng Qing emphasized.

"Professor Yi is a graduate of Alpha Academy." Dr. Xiao Da's voice came lightly from the other side.

"Students who graduated from Alpha!" Zheng Qing looked shocked: "Is there anyone in Nine?!"

"Every college has its own subjects that it is good at. This is common sense." Xiao Xiao sighed, his tone a little helpless: "The professor is the first non-August student union president in Alpha's history...Alpha at that time was still very Pay attention to family status, although Professor Yi Jiazi came from a wizard family, his family background is relatively poor compared with other aristocratic families."

"To be precise, he is unpopular." Zhang Jixin sneered, and added: "And our academy never cares about the issue of background, so he will naturally choose a place where he is more comfortable."

This is the first time Zheng Qing has heard of these rhetoric.

So his attention was quickly attracted by the various Eight Trigrams of the big horse monkey.

Until the way to Shushan Pavilion, he still persistently pestered Dr. Xiao Da, trying to get more anecdotes about Professor Yi out of his mouth, and plan for his future revenge plan.

Xiao Xiao couldn't bear the disturbance, and finally brought up other things, and changed the direction of the conversation to another topic.

"Did you have a nightmare last night?" The doctor looked at him with a serious face: "I saw a small curse that can cause frequent nightmares when I checked the materials in the library this morning..."

"This is an old problem of mine," Zheng Qing waved his hands again and again: "We are not big bosses...'There are always people who want to harm me' is persecution paranoia, a disease that needs to be cured."

"But you don't have a headache, right." Xiao Xiao pushed his glasses and looked at him seriously: "I remember you said that your old problem is a headache... Nightmares are just a bonus."

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Although you are not a big boss, you have offended several big bosses." Xin Fatty's sinister voice sounded behind the two: "Maybe those two big bosses have reached some kind of tacit agreement with you...but this world There will never be a lack of behaviors like 'trying to figure out what's right', there are a lot of witches in the Alpha Academy who want to give birth to bat cubs for the Karen family."

"If you are knocked to the ground by these insidious little tricks, then the tacit understanding will naturally not exist... Those two will not hesitate to stamp your head twice." Xiao Xiao concluded: "So, the most urgent thing is not to go Find trouble with that great professor... but first find a way to wipe your own ass clean."

Zheng Qing was terrified.