Hunting High School

"Now recommend the head of the 'Forgiveness Knights'...is there anyone who recommends himself?"

Zheng Qing knocked on the table and shouted.

Xin Fatty, who was tearing up with the orange cat, finally calmed down.

"Abstain!" Fatty pinched the fat cat's front legs, tried to stay away from its outstretched paws, and shouted out of breath: "I abstain... The boss of the editorial department said that he will take me out of the field starting next week...You guys Most of the time, I shouldn’t be able to find my shadow... You dead cat looses its claws!!"

Taking advantage of the gap between his words, the orange cat shrank its bones, slipped out from between Fatty's fingers, landed on the desk, took advantage of the momentum, jumped over Fatty's head, spread its two front paws, and fiercely slashed left and right. .

Zheng Qing shrugged, ignored the howling Fatty, and turned his gaze to the blue tit next to him.

"Abstain." Lan Que refused indifferently, without even moving his lips.

Zheng Qing tilted his head to show his understanding.

For a man who speaks less than ten words a day, he is indeed not suitable to be the head of the club.

"I recommend myself! I recommend myself!" Lin Guo raised his arms high, jumped up and down beside the desk, and shouted loudly: "I recommend myself...I want to be the head of the regiment! I can write you an election outline! "

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer right away.

He found that since getting acquainted with each other, Lin Guo's image has changed from the original "small but reliable" image to another appearance of "looking reliable but a little bit out of the way".

I don't know if it's the sequelae caused by his strange timeline.

"Quiet." The blue bird pressed the top of Lin Guo's head to stop his noisy actions.

As if feeling the restless restlessness between his palms, this Xingkong student, who is used to keeping a cold face, explained one more sentence for the first time: "You are still a child...you just need to study hard."

Hearing these words, although Lin Guo's expression was still somewhat dissatisfied, he obediently shut his mouth and stopped struggling.

"Minors cannot sign contracts with magical effects... This is one of the basic principles of all magical contracts within the wizarding union. It is used to avoid various evil acts such as child labor and child trafficking." Xiao Xiao buried his head in the On the own notebook, the voice seemed weak: "That is to say, Lin Guo's candidacy for the election was naturally rejected-because the head of the association needs to leave a mark on the association's contract... In addition, I also abstained."

"Why did you abstain?!" Zheng Qing sighed deeply, looking at the watermelon head buried in the notebook, maliciously speculating whether his soul was being slowly swallowed by that notebook.

"No time." Xiao Xiao gave a dry answer, but finally refused to explain in detail.

"No time, no time... Only the dead have no time." Zheng Qing muttered, gradually feeling a little impatient.

"Hey, why did I hear discriminatory language!" Dylan put his head on the edge of the coffin, bared his mouth, showing two small, white fangs, and protested: "Isn't the time of the dead not time? Why do you say that the dead have no time!"

"You know I don't mean that...it's just a metaphor." Zheng Qing turned around with a look of helplessness.

He found that since he came to this school, he had to face more and more troubles that were originally trivial but now raised to the level of legal ethics.

"No need to explain... I also abstain." Dylan's head slowly slid down from the edge of the coffin and gradually disappeared, leaving only a faint sigh floating out of the shadows: "Given the difference in our work and rest schedules, I miss you I don't want a guy who stays in the shadows to give you advice in the sun...Moreover, as an 1,800-year-old man, I need a rest for my soul...I have lost the passion of Life, Forget the taste of dreams, Assi Bamen."

Zheng Qing forcibly restrained himself from complaining, turned his stiff neck, and looked at the last candidate in the dormitory.

"I also abstain!" Zhang Jixin immediately raised his hand, his square face wrinkled into an oval shape: "Although I am still alive, I really don't have time... Before going to school, my family arranged a series of intensive training for me. Supervising... If I don't go to class one day, my brother must have broken my leg."

What he said was so miserable that Zheng Qing was speechless and asked him to do something.

"Although no one volunteered, but because this is a necessary process, we will conduct a secret ballot below..." The young public finance student held his chin, and his voice seemed a little frustrated: "Leader, it is necessary."

But when everyone turned their faces to him, he was shocked and noticed some bad atmosphere.

"You don't have the task of the student union." Zhang Jixin squeezed his chin and nodded to Zheng Qing.

"You didn't join any of the school's clubs either." Xin Fatty moved away from the cat face in front of him, looked up, with a mean smile on his face.

"I'm an adult." Lin Guo pouted dryly.

"You're still young." Dylan sighed sadly.

"And everyone knows you better." Xiao Xiao knocked on the table and adjusted his glasses: "It's such a happy decision."

What is decided!

What has been decided? !

How happy! ! !

You obviously didn't ask for my opinion!

Zheng Qing jumped up from his chair like a ball of fried hair, shouting: "This is not fair!"

"There is nothing fair or unfair in the world." Zhang Jixin stretched out his arm and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

The young Gongfei let out a long breath, and suddenly became quiet.

He squinted his eyes and smiled: "In this case, I will exercise the authority of the leader... Order No. 1: Designate Xiao Xiao to take over as the leader of the club in one minute."

"So, you agree." Xiao Xiao grabbed the red application form in front of Lin Guo, wrote Zheng Qing's name on it, and confirmed: "So, this agenda is over... Well, let me see, later I have basically finished the written work, so today's plenary meeting is over. I will send the application form to the Federation of Associations as soon as possible, and there will be relevant conclusions on Wednesday... Leader Zheng, do you remember when the time comes? Go to the office of the Social Council to sign the pledge."

"Wow!" There were endless applause and whistles in the dormitory.

There was a strange voice in between.

"Pause! Pause!" Zheng Qing banged on the table vigorously, trying to control the rhythm of the venue.

But everyone's attention has obviously turned to other aspects: Xin Fatty started to pack the paper, ink, pens and inkstones needed for the afternoon talisman class, Zhang Jixin and Lin Guo continued their unfinished game of hunting chess, and Dylan behind the curtain even more He quietly pulled off his coffin lid and silently started the sleep procedure.

"Didn't I issue an order just now?" Zheng Qing looked at the doctor with a puzzled expression: "You are the second head of the regiment?!"

"The head of the association needs to be elected by all the members of the association." Xiao Xiao glanced at him and replied dryly: "You have no right to act on behalf of the resolutions of the meeting of all members of the association."

"Then can I give up this position automatically?"

"You have no right to veto the resolutions of the General Assembly."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work either, the head of the regiment is useful!" Zheng Qing was indignant.

There was a warning knock in Dylan's coffin.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean that..." Zheng Qing apologized feebly.

"Your job content is very rich," Xiao Xiao opened the notebook, pointed to a paragraph on it and read: "You need to contact the school to handle relevant registration matters; contact the school affairs to make an appointment for the relevant team building venue; you need to prepare cold drinks and snacks for everyone ; We need to communicate with some professors and conduct some special training for our club...Of course, if the club subsequently forms a hunting team, you will automatically become the leader of the hunting team, which is also considered a benefit."

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"Fart benefits." Zheng Qing was still a little frustrated: "I don't even know how many people there are in the hunting team... Besides, it costs money to prepare snacks! Will you pay the tour fee?"

"Ah! It's half past one, and I'm going to class!" Lin Guo exclaimed suddenly, grabbed the schoolbag by the table, and ran away.

The blue bird followed quietly behind him.

"I'll reserve a seat for you!" Xin Fatty threw the fat cat on the bed, and ran out the door.

Zheng Qing never knew that Fatty could be so agile.

"And me, I'll help occupy a seat too." Zhang Jixin smiled and followed quickly.

Zheng Qing grabbed Xiao Xiao's robe and let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, grab one."

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, and spread his hands in front of Zheng Qing: "Consulting fee... and the labor fee from last night to the present, as well as the embellishment pen for sorting out materials and preparing materials... credits or jade coins?"

Zheng Qing shook his hand, so he didn't fall to the ground.