Hunting High School

Compared with the blazing sun in summer, the sun in late autumn is much milder. Just like when people get older and become more sophisticated, their anger will naturally decrease.

Zheng Qing closed her eyes and curled up under the blanket.

The wind outside the window seems to be particularly noisy today, the branches are whining and the leaves are crackling on the window, giving people a feeling that it is raining heavily outside.

The young wizard curled up and buried himself deeper in the bed.

No matter the wind or rain, it is a good time to sleep.

Not to mention today is Saturday.

The sky is big and the earth is big, sleep is the biggest.

Zheng Qing smacked his lips, the strange smell of the potion from last night seemed to still remain in his mouth. I don't know if it's because it's too warm, his thinking is a little slow.

A familiar grunt sounded in his ears, and a furry head got into Zheng Qing's bed, rubbing around.

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Be honest, fat cat!

Zheng Qing yawned, pushed the ball out of the bed with a slap, and then wagged his tail comfortably.

Wait, tail? !

The young wizard shuddered, and his eyes immediately widened.

The blanket that was supposed to be pitch-black was full of details, and the small snow-white flowers of various shapes on the lining clearly appeared in front of Zheng Qing's eyes.

A corner of the quilt was raised again.

The dazzling light outside the bed caused Zheng Qing's pupils to shrink slightly, and before his chaotic brain could turn the corner completely, a huge cat's face suddenly appeared.

Fuck!

Zheng Qing let out a terrified scream, jumped up from the bed with a bang, turned over and hung under the curtain of his bed.

Maybe this strange cry seemed too frightening, not only the huge cat face shivered back in fright, even the snoring in the dormitory stopped abruptly.

"Tuantuan, be quiet!" A warning murmur came from Xin Fatty's bed.

"Dong dong dong." There was also a dull knocking sound in Dylan's coffin.

The fat cat squatted obediently on Zheng Qing's bed, with its tail curled around its feet.

Soon, the dormitory was full of snoring, and the snoring remained the same.

Zheng Qing finally let go of his claws and fell from the tent.

He nimbly turned over in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

Then he squatted on the ground, raised his two snow-white, furry paws, and looked over and over again.

"Snapped."

Tuan Tuan bit a small mirror and threw it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes.

The young public fee student was dazed for a few seconds, and finally came to his senses, looking down at the small mirror.

In the mirror, a black cat is opening its mouth, showing sharp teeth.

Zheng Qing seemed to sense the chill on the tip of her tongue, and quickly closed her mouth.

The black cat in the mirror also closed its mouth.

Is this turning into a cat?

The young wizard looked at the mirror repeatedly, raised his claws, shook his ears, shook his beard, grinned, and made all kinds of weird faces. It was finally confirmed that the black cat in the mirror was himself.

‘What kind of cat have I become? ’ Zheng Qing turned his head to look at Tuantuan, and opened his mouth to try to ask a question.

Then a piercing 'ow' sound broke the tranquility in the dormitory again.

This ugly voice even startled Zheng Qing himself.

"Tuan Tuan!!!" Xin Fatty howled on the own bed.

The dormitory fell into silence again.

The fat cat next to him looked at the black cat with a sneering face - Zheng Qing knew for the first time that cats could also use expressions to talk to each other. He also knew that he couldn't count on the orange cat next to him who looked like his kind.

With the experience of speaking twice, the young wizard finally learned a lot more well-behaved.

With a jump, he dexterously shuttled between the tables, chairs and benches, and finally came to Dylan's huge full-length mirror.

This time, he finally saw the whole picture of own clearly.

Round head, small ears, dark clouds and snow, black and shiny hair, as smooth as satin; four snow-white claws, as if stepping on four snowballs.

The only fly in the ointment is the eyes.

Perhaps because Zheng Qing's right eye was congested, the black cat's right eye was blood red; only the left eye was similar to other black cats, like a copper bell, yellow and bright.

Fortunately, the red of the right eye is crystal clear, which makes up for this shortcoming to some extent.

So cute!

Zheng Qing stared at the front of the mirror for a long time, couldn't help squatting down, raised his chubby two front paws and rubbed his own round face.

Well, although Beard doesn't really like this action...but the claw feel is really good!

He flicked his sharp claws between his toes and swung his front legs, leaving a series of deep marks on the snow-white wall.

If it weren't for the fact that the inspectors of the dormitory management department would deduct points, Zheng Qing would have almost carved the words "Zheng Damiao is here to commemorate" with his paws on this wall.

The elves also woke up at some point.

They flapped their wings silently, staring at the strange black cat in front of them curiously with their big pure eyes. Although it feels a little familiar, the smell is very strange. This made the elves look a little wary.

Zheng Qing stretched his front legs and lazily stretched his waist - he has envied the cat's action for a long time.

It was very comfortable indeed.

The black cat's whiskers trembled, showing a satisfied expression.

It raised its head, looked at the suddenly spacious dormitory in front of it, and swept its tail behind it.

It's time to leave.

You must leave while everyone else is still asleep—no, escape from the dormitory.

She looks so cute, if those beasts find out, she will definitely be ravaged!

Absolutely not allowed.

Zheng Qing thought narcissistically and dogmatically.

He opened his mouth, then closed it immediately, and turned his head to look at the orange cat who didn't know when he was squatting on the desk.

go or not? he asked with his eyes.

Tuantuan snorted disdainfully, put his paws under his belly, and condescendingly looked down on the newborn cat in front of him. For an orange cat that loves warmth and comfort, the campus in the early morning is obviously not attractive.

Zheng Qing didn't hesitate any longer, and lightly jumped a few times between the table and the bed, and came to the balcony.

This series of actions seemed to be instinctive, very skillful.

This made the young wizard very suspicious of whether he was reincarnated as a cat in his previous life.

Looking back at the sleeping dormitory for the last time, Zheng Qing decisively squeezed open the window sash, stepped on the steep cliff, and jumped down.

This is the first time he left the dormitory on the cat road.

There is the whistling morning wind in my ears, and the noisy birds not far away are chasing and fighting in mid-air, and they are arguing about a bug.

In front of the eyes are the cliffs flashing by and the thick branches in between. Occasionally, squirrels and mountain mice can be seen nesting in branches and stones and collecting dried fruits.

Zheng Qing nimbly jumped between the rocks and branches.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and an unspeakable impulse was brewing in his heart.

"Aw..."

He howled at the top of his voice:

"From today, be a happy cat!"

"Feed the dogs, climb trees, sleep until paralyzed."

"Starting today, care about mice and frogs."

"I'm a black cat with sharpened claws, walking around!"