Hunting High School

"Did it be your red eyes that frightened Elena?"

"Or she found out about you stepping on three boats!"

"As the saying goes, one day a couple is a hundred days of kindness, a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed... how big a deal can it be? Isn't it! Be soft and flatter, and it's over?! Girls, I like this kind of mood."

Xin Fatty and Zhang Jixin sang together, whispering all kinds of unreliable words in Zheng Qing's ear, completely oblivious to the increasingly dark face of the young public fee student.

Until Zheng Qing couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, and was about to take out his own Colt silver python to show the two idiots in front of him a little bit of color, the stick figure posted behind the classroom door suddenly screamed:

"Old Yao is here?! Old Yao is here!"

"Old Yao has already gone up the stairs and walked to the corner!"

"Students, sit down quickly and take out your textbooks and notebooks!"

Hearing its warning, the originally messy classroom seemed to be covered with an oil pan. It exploded with a bang at first, and after a short while, all the noise disappeared silently. There were only a few rustling sounds, but it was some people nervously flipping through textbooks, or accidentally moving chairs and desks.

In the distance, the sound of Professor Yao's footsteps came from the corridor.

"Excuse me... For the sake of our reliability, whoever will do the best will draw us a hat when get out of class is over!" After noticing the quiet atmosphere in the classroom, the stick figure behind the door raised the same question again. The request: "It is already winter, young wizards, do you have the heart to treat a free soul harshly?"

Hearing the muttering of the stick figure, Zheng Qing couldn't help rolling his eyes—although it has been a long time, he still remembers very clearly that a certain stick figure played with the "wolf is coming" many times. The game has teased everyone for a while. The students did not draw a few strokes of cold wind and build two snowmen on the paper of the stick figure in the winter, which is already very polite and generous, not to mention drawing a hat for it.

"I've always been curious, you said it's a stick figure on paper, can you feel the cold?" Xin Fatty seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked Xiao Xiao curiously, regardless of Lao Yao's approaching footsteps.

Before Xiao Xiao could answer, Zhang Da Elder next to him laughed in a low voice: "Funny... You are not a stick figure, how do you know it doesn't feel cold?"

Xin Fatty was taken aback, and subconsciously retorted: "You're not me, how do you know that I don't know whether that stick figure is cold or not?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jixin's expression froze, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his face - there is no doubt that if he continues to argue with Fatty, he will fall into the logical trap of "Zi Fei Yu". But if he didn't show it at all, wouldn't it appear that he was showing weakness in front of some dead Fatty?

A thousand words are worth a punch.

The red-faced wizard didn't say a word, he swung his fist and slammed it viciously at Fatty, smashing all his articulate and unsatisfactory expressions back into his stomach.

When Professor Yao walked into the classroom, he happened to see Xin Fatty's aggrieved expression.

"It's very lively." The professor strode towards the podium with the handouts in his hands. At the same time, he tilted his head and looked at the students in the audience with a smile. The witches said: "Just now in the corridor, I heard the classroom was bustling... What happened?"

"It's not the little man behind the door, and we want to draw a hat for it." Li Meng raised her small arms positively, stood up and replied quickly, at the same time, she rushed to the stick figure behind the door with a proud face to do it. grimace.

"Traitor! You are a traitor among young wizards! I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" After hearing the little witch's report, the stick figure behind the door was possessed by some kind of drama, and immediately lay down on the ground , and began to splash and roll.

"You can't make a ghost with a stick figure..." Li Meng curled her mouth and wanted to say something, but a hand next to her stretched out and pulled her back to her seat.

Turning around, Jiang Yu was looking at her with a straight face.

The little witch stuck out her tongue, obediently opened the notebook and the spell book in front of her, and started pretending to read.

Professor Yao let out a laugh, took out the pipe from his pocket, and just stuffed a small bunch of shredded tobacco into it, then he remembered something, put the pipe back into his bosom again, with a trace of emotion on his face: "Well, last time I smoked in class I was interviewed by someone from the student union. I hope that I will take everyone's health into consideration and not smoke in the classroom... This is a good thing, so I agreed. Everyone can supervise me in the future. If you smoke in class, you will be punished. You will be exempted from homework once."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience applauded immediately.

Lao Yao raised his arm with a smile and made a downward movement.

When the atmosphere in the classroom eased up a bit, he continued: "Although it is a very have no face thing for a dean of a college to be interviewed by students from the student union, I feel very happy."

"Because this means that you, or the students of Jiuyou College, truly regard yourself as a part of the college and the masters of the college. You have taken responsibility and assumed the obligations you should bear."

"This is a very good phenomenon."

"Another example is today... I thought it was almost the end of the term, and everyone was under a lot of pressure. Before class, I asked Hilda's assistant to prepare a few jokes for everyone. But looking at the current situation, my few Bad jokes probably won't work."

"Very good, very good...very good, worthy of encouragement!"

As he spoke, the professor took the pipe out of his arms and bit it into his mouth habitually.

"Professor, you're smoking!" Li Meng, who had just sat down for less than a minute, immediately jumped up screaming, her face full of excitement: "Can we be exempted from the homework of the Charms class next week?"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and there were a few whispered applause during it.

Sitting next to Li Meng, Jiang Yu put her hand on her forehead, her face full of embarrassment.

"Very good! The academy needs energetic young people like you!" Lao Yao gave the little witch a thumbs-up, and gave the little witch an appreciative glance, but then shrugged his shoulders regretfully: "It's just that you next week's demon I still have to hand in the homework for the spell class... because I just bit my pipe and didn't smoke."

"That's a fundamental difference."

There was a sigh of regret in the audience—although everyone knew that the discount for exempting homework would not be given away so easily by Lao Yao, but it still hurts to miss such an opportunity.

"Don't sigh, you should feel lucky." The professor lowered his head, raised his eyelids and glanced at the young wizards, and said with a smile while arranging the handouts at hand: "There are still three weeks until the final exam, how much are you doing now?" Write an assignment, and maybe get one more big question right in the exam...you should be able to see clearly the gains and losses of this.” (To be continued)

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