Hunting High School

noon.

Dormitory 403 for boys.

Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao, Xin, Dylan, Zhang Jixin, Lan Que, Lin Guo.

The orange cat leaned on Xin Fatty's pillow, squinted, and snored comfortably; the elves climbed up and down on it, braiding the long hair on the orange tail into various little braids.

Zhang Jixin is playing hunting chess with Lin Guo - this is a complex game born out of the hunting game, it seems that with the arrival of the moon hunting, it has regained the favor of many students overnight - Dr. Xiao Da held his own notebook, Sitting at the side, listlessly recording the game scores for the two of them.

Zheng Qing sat cross-legged on the own bed, folded his arms across his chest, and looked at a blank piece of paper floating in front of him with a serious face. On the top of the white paper, the shorthand quill just bought from Green's grocery store is happily outlining slender lines.

"Listen to me, that's right!" The red-faced boy seemed to have eyes behind his back. Although his eyes were still fixed on the chessboard in front of him, he knew everything behind him: "I just said that the goods in Green's Grocery Store are very good. inexpensive!"

Xiao Xiao let out a long snort.

"The door is closed!" Lingo shouted happily, waving his fists.

On the chessboard, the auxiliary hunter belonging to the little alpha wizard just cut off the retreat of the wild monster group on the opposite side, and tied up the entire hunting pocket tightly.

Lan Que was originally leaning against the bedpost behind Lin Guo with her arms folded. Seeing the little wizard's excitement, she couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his neat watermelon head.

Linguo turned her head back, baring her teeth and showing a bright smile.

"If I were you, I definitely wouldn't be happy so early." The red-faced boy sitting across from him rolled up his sleeves, and enthusiastically directed the group of own wild monsters to put up a comprehensive defensive formation, and followed the most conservative posture. The Wild Demon King is guarding the very center, waiting for the attack of the opposing hunting team.

"Take it lightly... playing chess is like fighting a war." Xin Fatty muttered, hugging the pillow on his chest tighter. He slumped lazily in the armchair, with his legs wide apart, looking half asleep and half awake.

"Are you going to sit here all afternoon?" Dylan's annoyed voice came from the tent not far away.

It was the hottest time of the day, and Mr. Vampire Werewolf in the dormitory was obviously not satisfied with this environment. So even though the curtains over his bunk were up, Dylan insisted on sitting in his own coffin, hiding his whole body in the shadow behind the curtains.

The dormitory was still somewhat lifeless.

Now, even the two players who are playing chess have given up directing the chess pieces to run around on the sandboard, but try to use the small walking sticks arranged on the chessboard to direct them silently.

Just when the atmosphere was so depressing that it was about to explode, Fatty, who was slumped on the armchair, stood up straight.

"Yes!" He yelled, his eyes widened, and his arms were raised high: "How about calling it 'Number 403'?!"

The little elves who were braiding the orange cat's tail were startled by the roar, screamed Xixi, and quickly hid behind the fat cat's generous body.

Tuantuan stopped snoring, shook his beard, opened one eye in dissatisfaction, and gave Fatty a warning look.

"You scare me!" Zheng Qing was also startled by the roar, and the shorthand pen that was floating in front of him couldn't be controlled for a while, and a series of transparent holes were poked on the white paper.

He put away the pen and paper, looked at Fatty again with a troubled face, and asked feebly, "What did you just say?"

"I mean, our club is called 'No. 403', how about it?" Xin Fatty waved his arms solemnly, as if he was giving a speech on the stage, and shouted impassionedly: "Although it looks quite well-behaved, there is something in between the lines." It embodies the true meaning of 'order'! It is not only formal, but also clear at a glance, giving people a very rigorous feeling."

"Strict or not, I don't know. I only know that your spittle has just landed on my Wild Demon King's face." Zhang Jixin snapped his own fingers unkindly, making a threatening click.

"I can't see any formal feeling of using our house number as a name, let alone rigorous." Zheng Qing pasted the white paper on his face, and lamented: "Maybe the Federation of Associations will only start from The name feels our perfunctory attitude..."

"I don't have a bright eye, I just feel blind." Dr. Xiao Da commented succinctly.

"Also, and I, Lan Dage, and Zhang Dage, not from the 403 dormitory..." Lin Guo hurriedly pointed his fingers, and finally added: "Oh, and that little Atlas boy Master, he is not from dormitory 403 either."

The blue bird didn't speak, but expressed its own attitude with disdainful eyes.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either...You all gave me a good idea!" Xin Fatty sighed and fell back into the own armchair, his voice was full of despair: "It's just a name, do you need to be so serious? We've wasted almost half an hour on this issue!"

This time, even a faint sigh came from the coffin in the shadows.

Zheng Qing turned over the letter paper in front of him and felt very headache when he saw the various names on the back.

After returning to the dormitory from the pedestrian street, the young wizards' "Association Establishment Meeting and First Members' Plenary Meeting" came to a standstill less than five minutes after it was held.

A simple question that no one expected stumps everyone.

What should their new society be called? !

"So, if you want me to say it, you should choose my opinion." Lin Guo raised a pawn, let the hunter who was lurking threatening him with his teeth and claws, and suggested with a serious face: "I think the 'Starry Sky is Invincible' "Hunting team" or "No. 1 hunting team in the world" can express our purpose very clearly, and can completely bring out our courage and fearlessness."

There was silence in the dormitory for a few seconds, and then everyone laughed heartily without asking the children.

Xin's laughter was the most exaggerated.

"The name is too big, I'm afraid it will hit my waist." Fatty vetoed it with a smile.

"Fatty has no waist." Lingo glanced at him sideways, and sat back on the own chair angrily.

Classmate Xin opened his mouth, looked down at his round belly, pulled a blanket from the bed, and silently covered his face.

"Then what do you think of the name 'League of Gentlemen'?" Dylan's voice came from under the shadow of the curtain, explaining in a dignified tone: "This is a very famous hunting team in the history of Europa. I have hunted and killed many famous big monsters... just a small borrow... I guess they don't mind the simple idea of ​​the young wizards in the school chasing their dreams..."

"Gentleman or something, it sounds very perverted." Zheng Qing waved his hands quickly, repeatedly vetoing: "Perhaps the girls will think this is a 'perverted alliance'... No, no."

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"Why!" Dylan's voice was full of confusion and doubts: "Isn't gentleman a very elegant and graceful adjective?"

"That's an old antique from so many years ago... You have lost touch with society." Zheng Qing complained: "Maybe you should look up the dictionary of modern catchphrases... You know, the ancient word 'walk' means run, and the modern word 'Walking' means walking on two short legs."

Dylan's tent was quiet for a few seconds, and finally there was a long sigh: "This is something that can't be helped... You know, as a 1,200-year-old old man, he is not always so sensitive to changes in time."

"It turned back to 1200 years old?" Xiao Xiao snorted.