Hunting High School

"By the way, Xiao Xiao invited a professor."

"Including Lao Yao, Professor Li, Professor Yi, and Professor Emma, ​​he sent invitations, but Xin Fatty said that the professors are very busy recently, and even the school newspaper reporters have been shunning a lot of interviews. I guess they will come by then. The odds are low."

"The teaching assistants shouldn't be a big problem... We hired Thomas and Hilda, and you should be familiar with both of them."

"Originally, I wanted to invite a few old school workers to go around, but they seem to be busier than the professors, and I couldn't find anyone... Do you know the old man Verne who lived in the small wooden house by the Linzhong Lake? Well, the old school worker who laughs loudly and has an old Shar-Pei named May. When I first joined the night patrol with the patrol team, it was the old man Verne who led the team Yes. A few days ago, he seems to have been transferred to another place by the school, and someone from the patrol said he was seen ferrying on the Silent River, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"I also wanted to invite him, but I searched for it several times, but I couldn't find it...even the old dog was gone."

The young public finance student wrenched his fingers and chatted enthusiastically to Jiang Yu about the preparations for the opening of the new store of the Forgiveness Hunting Team. He didn't pay attention to whether the witch was interested in the shitty things he said.

After speaking to the invited guests, Zheng Qing began to describe to the witch the one-year development plan and four-year long-term vision of his store; then he began to compare the price-performance ratio of his store's goods with other similar products on the pedestrian street in detail, and analyze the location of his store Advantages, technology advantages and so on.

During the whole process, Jiang Yu didn't show any signs of impatience. He just listened to the young wizard's speech with a smile on his face, nodding and echoing from time to time, which made the wizard even more excited.

It wasn't until Zheng Qing felt that his mouth was dry and his throat was dry, so he reluctantly stopped.

"Well, time flies!" The witch raised her hand and looked at the slender watch on her wrist. Her slender eyebrows parted to the sides in surprise: "It's already past nine o'clock!"

Zheng Qing took out two cans of hot tea from the gray cloth bag, handed one to the witch, and looked at the witch's wrist indifferently. Jiang Yu's face was slightly flushed, but she didn't deliberately avoid it. She reached out to take the pot of hot tea, but she didn't drink it, but just held the hot tea pot in her hand.

"Yes, time is really fast! I've been out for almost an hour..." Zheng Qing took a sip of hot tea, smacked his lips, and subconsciously glanced at the small building not far behind him.

Then he saw Dr. Duzem walking towards him with his head down.

And the old servant Constantine, holding Zheng Qing's big cardboard box, followed the doctor step by step, without a trace of anxiety on his face.

"The doctor has finished the examination?!" Zheng Qing held hot tea, smiled and leaned over: "How is it? Is there any problem? Is there anything that needs attention?"

Dr. Duzem kept his head down, as if he was thinking about something, a little distracted. It wasn't until the young wizard kept nagging in his ear for a long time that he seemed to come back to his senses.

It's just that he didn't pay attention to the wizard directly, but looked at Jiang Yu in surprise.

"Huh? You haven't left yet?"

"Well, it's Saturday anyway, so there's nothing to worry about." Jiang Yu twitched the corner of her mouth and said vaguely.

On the other side, Zheng Qing has taken over the paper houses of the elves from Constantine. In the room, the elves who were sleeping soundly have now woken up, gathering together in twos and threes, looking out curiously through the small square window of the paper house.

Some of them were so brave that they even dared to stretch their thin arms out of the window to feel the biting cold wind outside the house.

Seeing their happy expressions, Zheng Qing felt much better for no reason.

Then he suddenly remembered something.

"Doctor, Dr. Duzem?!" The young public student held the cardboard box, walked a few steps, came to the doctor, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor, we recently opened a small shop on the pedestrian street, next Saturday Opening, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to our opening ceremony."

"You?" Dr. Duzem raised his eyebrows, and his eyes turned to the only two young wizards and wizards in the small courtyard. Clearly he had misunderstood something.

"No, no, it's not the two of us." Zheng Qing suddenly came to his senses, his face flushed a little, he waved his hands again and again, and explained: "It's the hunting team I'm in, our hunting team... During the freshman competition, we first graders The wizard organized a new hunting team, and then won the championship of this year's freshman competition...with a bonus. In addition to the hunting we sold, we saved a little money."

"Afterwards, everyone had a meeting and made up their minds. They planned to use the money to open a small shop on the pedestrian street. On the one hand, it would be used as a place for our hunting team, and on the other hand, they also wanted to work and study to earn some extra money."

"I'm not part of their hunting team." Jiang Yu added: "I think Jiuyou Academy's homework is already very heavy, and there are other things to be busy after class..."

She didn't seem to have finished the sentence, but the meaning she wanted to express was very clear.

Next to him, a young public-funded student asked Dr. Duzem again: "Doctor, next Saturday, is your time convenient?"

Dr. Duzem had a stern face, the corners of his mouth were forced downwards, and his complexion looked a little pale.

"Well, I have a lot of experiments to do here... It's not convenient for now." As he said that, he glanced at the old servant behind him begging for help, as if he wanted to get some solidarity.

But Constantine lowered his head and remained motionless, as if he didn't feel Young Master's gaze at all.

Standing diagonally behind Zheng Qing, Jiang Yu carefully tugged at his sleeves, winked at him, and at the same time mouthed the words "Silent Contract".

The young public-funded student was stunned for a moment before suddenly remembering that Dr. Duzem seems to have been hidden by the school for some accident, and is currently in a state of "semi-exile". Naturally, he cannot appear in public places casually—he also wanted Speaking of which, when Jiang Yu brought him here for the first time, he explained that because the Jiang family is Dr. Duzem's current sponsor, they can break the relevant silence clause to a limited extent.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing apologetically.

For a moment, the courtyard fell into an uneasy silence.

Most witches are very good at dispelling this negative buff atmosphere, and Jiang Yu is no exception.

As if she had just discovered the New World, she pointed to the paper house in Zheng Qing's arms and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, they woke up! I saw an elf sticking his arm out of the window!"

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Zheng Qing lowered his head, just in time to see a small arm retracted in a 'stab', as if startled by the witch's cry of surprise. (to be continued)