Hunting High School

When I was young, a year seemed like a lifetime.

In my memory, I always seem to have time to chase and fight in the courtyard, and I always seem to be lying in front of the desk to write the homework that can never be finished - the long winter vacation, the long summer vacation, the long, seemingly never-ending time.

But the older you get, the faster time passes.

One hour, two hours, one day, two days, one week, one month, one year, time flows by in the blink of an eye.

The older we get, the stronger this feeling is, as if 'some kind of existence' has a constant acceleration in people's minds, quietly stealing our time without anyone noticing it.

like now.

After the old professors disappeared, the happy time left to the young students passed quickly. It seems that in the blink of an eye, two weeks have passed. The calendar turns to the end of November, and this is already the fourteenth Monday when Zheng Qing came to this university.

The feeling of winter is getting clearer.

The cold wind roared across the campus, unscrupulously releasing the power of winter. The sycamore trees on both sides of the Qingshiban Road have also become bare, with only a few scattered dead leaves remaining on the branches, shivering in the cold wind. There were no birds, no insects, and the tree sperm simply hid in the depths of the tree hole, hid in a thick and warm nest, and dozed lazily.

In this kind of weather, even the murlocs in Linzhong Lake were too lazy to come out of the water to pick up the objects that the students accidentally dropped into the lake.

The atmosphere of hunting the moon has completely disappeared in Jiuyou Academy - the bright banners, signages, faded flags, and shrubs that were pruned into strange shapes are all gone - not to mention the one before Xunyue Even traces of last Thursday's Thanksgiving were barely visible from that hunt.

"Dream for thousands of years, just sit and forget the spring and autumn!" Xin Fatty lay behind the desk, lazily moaning, and took a long breath: "The reason why the immortals in ancient times would say such things may be because their 'time acceleration' has already It has reached an astonishing level... Our night is like a thousand years in their eyes!"

"Interesting idea." Zheng Qing muttered, lowered his head and compared the answers to the left and right homework, and said casually: "You say you are a Germanic wizard, why are you talking about Nao Shizi Immortal... Weird... Yes, Fatty, did you misspell the word for '樛jiu木'? It's next to the wood character, not the word. The word next to the word is absurd. The pronunciation is different! It's simply absurd."

He was talking about classwork left by the Charms teacher last week.

Although Lao Yao was not there, the new Charms teacher still taught the young wizards of Tianwen 08-1 class a transformed spell of the "Binding Curse" according to Lao Yao's teaching plan - "Nanyou Akiki ( jiu), Ge Lei (leilei)'.

Throughout the freshman year, the main teaching idea of ​​the spell class is to understand a basic spell, and then learn the construction principles and deformation mechanisms of these spells in the process of its development, deformation, extension, and expansion. This is very helpful in understanding the nature of the spell.

But because the old professors left midway, everyone sounded a little dizzy in the last two classes. As a result, homework seems to be a lot of work—— Zheng Qing believes that in the whole class, except for Liu Feifei, Jiang Yu, Xiao Xiao, Matthew, etc., most of the other people's homework is done after referring to each other of.

including himself.

"You can copy the spell wrong, what else can you do!" Zhang Jixin laughed at Fatty without losing the opportunity, and then turned to look at Zheng Qing: "Have you been in charge of the school work committee recently?"

"Catch mice?" Zheng Qing finally lifted his head from his homework, raised his eyebrows: "Who has time to catch that thing! It's so dirty... I can't finish my homework every day."

For some reason, since the school work committee issued the notice to catch mice two weeks ago, more and more mice began to wander around the campus—the lakeside forest, the promenade around the lake, the pet garden, the morning exercise field, etc. Wait. Zheng Qing has every reason to believe that if the access control of the Book Mountain Hall is not so strict, the college's rich collection of books will definitely drop to an appalling level within a week.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres, yeguoyuedu Android and Apple are all available. 】

"You say you are a cat, and if you don't catch mice, isn't that considered dereliction of duty?" Zhang Jixin said, poking Dr. Xiao who was taking notes on the other side: "Doctor, you said that our hunting team changed the training plan this weekend. How about being able to catch mice...it can also subsidize the expenses of the team. The hunting team has never prepared leather clothing for winter training before, and I think this is a problem."

"What?" Xiao Xiao seemed to have just woken up from sleep, raised his head, glanced blankly at the red-faced wizard, and was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and said vaguely: "Oh, the training of the hunting team Things... you look for him, he is the captain."

As he spoke, he pointed to Zheng Qing next to him.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but put his head in front of Xiao Xiao's notebook: "Are you writing a love letter? You are too focused!"

"Crack!" Xiao Xiao immediately closed his own notebook forcefully, and even accidentally tilted his glasses a little: "You are still a student! Can you put your heart into your studies and stop thinking about those messy things all day long?" ..."

The young public fee student was taken aback by the doctor's slightly agitated behavior, and he couldn't help but leaned back.

When he came back to his senses and straightened up, Dr. Xiao Da had already opened the textbook of the Charms class and was angrily previewing his homework. Several young wizards exchanged glances silently, and a teasing expression appeared on their faces in unison.

If nothing else, Dr. Xiao Da should be really writing a love letter. Although he dared to confess his love to Mr. Sima in public, in fact, he was still a very sensitive young man.

"Ahem." The young public finance student cleared his throat, glanced at Xiao Xiao's notebook, and finally turned his head regretfully, looking at Zhang Jixin: "Elder Zhang's first proposal is dismissed... the hunting team is for hunting monsters, Not for catching mice."

"As for the winter clothing you mentioned, it can be discussed in the next hunting team meeting."

"Money is not a problem. There are still a lot of hunting catches sold in the freshman competition, enough for each of us to change into a brand new dragon skin hunting suit... The premise is that if we need to participate in the hunting competition."

Just as Zhang Jixin raised his arms, he was about to give Xin Fatty a high-five and cheered, but when he heard Zheng Qing's preconditions, he immediately slowed down, turned his head, and looked at the public fee student: "What do you mean? What kind of hunting competition are you participating in?"

"I mean, if there are hunting competitions that we participate in in winter, then consider the matter of winter clothing. If we don't need to participate in any hunting competitions throughout the winter, what's the use of buying a set of dragon skin hunting clothing?"

Zheng Qing raised his index finger and waved it unhurriedly at the two partners. (to be continued)