Hunting High School

"How about the Salted Fish Welfare Club?" The tip of the cyan shorthand quill pen poked at the bottom of the letter paper, Zheng Qing shook the list in his hand, looked at the string of names crossed out on it, and weakly called out the next name.

"I'm not a salted fish!" Zhang Jixin immediately retorted loudly, patting the table.

"Me neither!" Dylan immediately seconded.

"That's the name... Shouldn't the club have any benefits?" Xin Fatty's thinking was really different, and he immediately grasped a certain detail of it.

"Pass!" Zheng Qing resolutely crossed out the name with a pen, and refused to answer any questions from Fatty.

"The next name... Trafford Club... no, no, no." The public-funded student who presided over the meeting immediately crossed out the name, and criticized by name: "Dylan! We can't always use names that are not authorized by others !"

"Got it..." Mr. Vampire Werewolf replied casually from inside the coffin, but it could be heard that there was no trace of sincerity in his tone.

"And Secret Service? What kind of messy names are these!" Zheng Qing looked at the next name on the list, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his forehead: "Why don't you call it mtf..."

"If it's called MTF, it's very likely to be targeted by scp lunatics." Zhang Jixin explained solemnly: "It doesn't matter if it's called Secret Service... There are not a thousand organizations in the world that are prefixed with 'Secret Service', and there are eight." Hundreds, without any nominal risk at all."

"Well, I remember that there is a very famous Secret Service Five in Great Britain, how about we change it to 'Secret Service Nine'?" Xin Fatty seemed very interested in this name: "It's better to add a prefix, um, we Is it okay to hang your name under the three-pronged sword? Three-pronged sword special service nine?"

"Three-pronged Sword may not mind, but the Federation of Associations will definitely reject this name immediately." Zhang Jixin shook his head and vetoed, but he then added: "We can't use the formal organization of the Witch League to endorse the own association... ...But I think it would be okay if it was changed to 'Crusu Academy'... After all, this mysterious wizarding faction has been lost in history for a long time."

"In addition, the name of Secret Service Nine is a bit big... We don't have that many people. Why don't we make it smaller and add a subordinate." Dylan interrupted abruptly: "Do you think 'Krusu Academy Special Service Nine Hunting Devil III? How about Co'?"

"It would be even more perfect if you add a special action team." Xiao Xiao rarely complained: "The Special Service Ninth Division of Crusu College's Special Service Ninth Division and the Demon Hunting Division Three."

"Are you serious?" The young public fee student widened his eyes and shouted in an unbelievable tone.

The orange cat that had been napping on the pillow let out a dissatisfied meow.

The chaotic sounds in the dormitory bothered him a little.

It's just that this time the upset young wizards didn't pay attention to its thoughts, and everyone's attention was focused on the name of the society that could not be determined for a long time.

"Childish." Blue Bird, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, said two words, but did not explain further. I don't know if they are evaluating the name that broke the table twice, or the question that Zheng Qing just yelled out.

This made the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly plunged into confusion and embarrassment.

"Of course, this name is just a choice." Xin Fatty laughed, breaking the silence in the dormitory, looked at Zheng Qing and asked, "What's the next name on the list?"

"It's so difficult... It's really too difficult... When can we officially start other agendas!" Lin Guo sighed, and slammed his head on the desk: "There is still class in the afternoon."

"Since it's so difficult to start...then let's just call it 'Difficult to Open Society'," Zheng Qing complained: "It can be homonymous, 'Nankai', what do you think?"

No one spoke.

Everyone else looked at Zheng Qing with subtle eyes.

It made the young public fee student feel like a fool.

"It's just a joke... are you serious?" Zheng Qing laughed dryly.

"No, no, no," Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, and said in a strange tone, "I just think that the name you named is unexpectedly appropriate..."

"Nonsense..." The young public-funded student vetoed himself, then glanced at the few uninteresting choices at the back of the list, and finally did not continue to vote, but squeezed the letter paper in his hand into a ball and threw it at the dormitory. Trash Can, at the same time pointed to Dr. Xiao who had just spoken, and said in an affirmative tone: "Since I am presiding over the meeting... then I announce that the name of the society will be finally determined by Dr. Xiao! We will be called whatever he said, is there any?" objection?"

The others shook their heads in unison, expressing their agreement.

The whole dormitory seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"You guys are suffering from a difficult choice...it's a disease, and it can be cured." Although Xiao Xiao complained verbally, he didn't refuse this seemingly troublesome task, but he still lowered his head, writing and drawing in his own notebook.

It wasn't until Zheng Qing urged him again and again that he slowly raised his head and adjusted his glasses.

"What is the reason why we formed the association?" Xiao Xiao looked around, and changed his rhetoric: "Or, what is the original intention of this association... This question must be answered, because it is also a mandatory question on the association application form. .”

"Credits?" Xin Fatty replied in an uncertain tone: "Without clubs, we wouldn't be able to participate in the school hunting party, and we wouldn't be able to earn credits..."

"It's just the reason for you guys." Xiao Xiao interrupted Fatty's statement impatiently, and turned to look at the other figures: "Dylan, Blue Bird, Lin Guo...there are Shi Yuan who haven't come yet, they Why did you join this club?"

"Because it's boring." Dylan replied lazily from the tent.

"I want to really defeat the demon once." Lin Guo clenched his small fist and waved it.

"Fight." Blue Bird was as concise as ever.

"This is the problem." Xiao Xiao grabbed the pen and poked the notebook in front of him vigorously, raising his voice and said: "Everyone has various mentalities, and they don't have the same goal yet, how can it be possible to form a real team... "

"I didn't even think about forming the top ten clubs of the first university year." Xin Fatty muttered.

"Listen to me!" Dr. Xiao gave Fatty a vicious look, patted his notebook, and continued: "Although our actions are a bit hasty, I must emphasize that establishing a club at First University is a very serious matter. The thing... the club name we use must also conform to everyone's ideas, which is a requirement of the magic contract."

"Magic contract?" Zheng Qing couldn't help interrupting again.

"According to the statement in the application materials, if the association is established, everyone's name will be drawn into a magic contract similar to a roster. If someone's ideas are inconsistent with the purpose of the association, his name will not be included." Xiao Xiao Xiao didn't get angry this time, but explained it patiently.

"So, we must seek common ground while reserving differences, and find a common goal for everyone."

"Listen to my analysis first!" Dr. Xiao ignored Xin Fatty's fat hand raised again, and looked down at the own notebook: "The goal can be divided into big and small, we can first select the characteristics that everyone will have, and then find the largest common divisor."

"For example, Linguo wants to defeat demons, and Lanque hopes to be able to fight, so the "force side" is one direction we named."

"But we also had to take into account what the other members wanted, like Dylan always wanted an elegant, dignified name."

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"Yes, yes, yes." Mr. Vampire Werewolf echoed hurriedly from the tent: "The name must match the elegant and perfect temperament of the noble under the moon."

There were several retching sounds in the dormitory.

"So we should choose a name that is elegant and noble, but also inclined to the side of force." The doctor was not affected at all, and finally concluded: "As far as I am concerned, I am more inclined to the slightly neutral concept of 'Knights' ...do you have any other suggestions?"

"What's my idea? You haven't asked me about my name yet, have you?" Xin Fatty finally found a chance and shouted anxiously.

"It's fine if there is a club that allows you to join," Zhang Jixin complained, "Will you object?"

Fatty was speechless for a moment.

"However, will the name of the Knights be a bit vague?" Zheng Qing raised his own doubts: "Like what you said just now about the Secret Service...Will the name of the Knights seem a bit too big?"