Monster Hunting High School

Under the shadow, undercurrent surges; under the sun, there is harmony.

Conversations in front of the teaching building under the moonlight, secret transactions in a bar far outside the university walls, all these are beyond the observation of young public-funded students.

At least in Zheng Qing's world, in the eleventh week of the second semester, everything was so normal, everything was not much different from the past.

Extracurricular homework is still never finished, Elena continues to show off, Li Meng likes to cause trouble as always, and Mr. Sima Yangyun's attitude towards Dr. Xiao Da is still so cold.

"As the saying goes, couples don't have an overnight feud. They fight at the end of the bed and fight at the end of the bed. You two have been having conflicts for so long. You must be tired." Zheng Qing bit the bamboo stem of the brush and persuaded Xiao Xiao in a vague voice.

There was a history class on Wednesday morning. Sima Yang Yun, who taught the class, did not glance at where Zheng Qing and his small group were sitting throughout the whole class - ever since he realized that answering questions by name in class not only failed to embarrass Xiao Xiao, but also After allowing him to earn many credits, the young female lecturer chose to ignore this corner completely.

This situation made the wizards sitting around Dr. Xiao gradually feel a little resentful in their hearts. Nothing else, because history class is one of the few courses with a lower threshold among all subjects. As long as you read, memorize, and analyze carefully, you can more or less get some credits in the class. And now the conflict between Xiao Xiao and Sima Yang Yun has caused Zheng Qing and others to have no credit for two consecutive history classes.

Cutting off someone's financial path is like killing one's parents. At First University, credits are the hardest currency. The 'conflict' between Xiao Xiao and the lecturer has actually caused losses to several wizards. Everyone's originally slightly teasing attitude now has to change and work hard to bridge the gap between the two.

"We have never fought in bed." Dr. Xiao Da corrected Zheng Qing's inappropriate choice of words very harshly.

"Ahem," Fatty Xin coughed twice and interrupted: "This is just a metaphor. As someone who has experienced it, I want to advise you..."

"Come here? Where are you from?" Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at the fat man curiously, and suppressed what the fat man was about to say.

The fat man's face turned red, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment, and finally murmured: "Rotten wood, it's really rotten wood... Rotten wood cannot be carved!"

Unlike Zheng Qing and Fatty Xin, Zhang Jixin remained silent on this matter. It's not that he agrees with Xiao Xiao's approach, but he's not very interested in the trivial matters of wizards and witches, or answering questions in class to get credits.

In the words of the red-faced wizard, a wizard can only count his real credits if he gains credits with his fists on the hunting ground. Getting credit for answering questions is a sissy thing to do.

This attitude made Zheng Qing increasingly convinced that there was something wrong with the roster of the First University Branch.

Just as several wizards were whispering, a wisp of fragrance suddenly penetrated Zheng Qing's nose. The young public-funded student suddenly looked back, and sure enough, the gypsy witch was standing beside him with a smile.

"What are you talking about? It looks like you are having a lot of fun." The witch greeted the boys with a smile.

"It's all about study. Brother Qing is a good student, you know." At this critical moment, the fat man always carried Qing. He praised Zheng Qing decisively, and then immediately packed up the books at hand and murmured at the same time. Said: "Ah, I almost forgot to go to the office building for a meeting, I have to run faster..."

As he said that, he also poked Zhang Jixin.

"Didn't you say that your brother asked you to go to the hunting ground for training?" He tilted his head and winked at the red-faced wizard.

Zhang Jixin glanced at him blankly, then glanced at Zheng Qing and Elena again, seeming to realize something: "Oh, yes, it seems..."

"Pfft..." The wizards' lame behavior made the gypsy witch chuckle, and made Zheng Qing feel slightly embarrassed. Of course, now that he encountered this situation, he was much more natural than when he initially dealt with it. At the very least, now he won't always turn red and have heat rising from his head.

"Don't be in a hurry. If you want to go to the office building, wait for Zheng Qing. He's going too." Elena said to Fatty Xin, turned to look at Zheng Qing, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Colma from the Student Union Sister, I want to inform you to go to the teaching building and attend an informal hearing organized by the student union... She knows that I know you, so she asked me to inform you."

"Informal hearing?" Zheng Qing blinked, and the first thought in his mind was the incident when Li Meng fainted on Monday night: "Isn't Li Meng very healthy? The school hospital also said that she was most likely sleepwalking... …Why are there still hearings?”

"It has nothing to do with Li Meng. It's about your last conflict with Serprano." The Gypsy Witch rolled her eyes and unexpectedly showed a bit of playfulness: "Although the school has already had preliminary results, everything It has not been determined yet, and there is still a chance of struggle. In this matter, the student union will ensure that the legitimate rights and interests of students are not harmed to the greatest extent.”

"But don't put too much hope in reporting this matter." Xiao Xiao suddenly spoke and reminded: "The so-called informal hearing is actually the student union convening some student representatives to sit together to listen to your self-reports and listen to everyone opinions. It’s just a meeting to grasp the direction of public opinion.”

"Then can I not go?" Zheng Qing sighed, he was most annoyed by this kind of formalism now.

"If you go, you can express your opinions. If you don't go, you will completely lose the possibility." The Gypsy Witch's persuasion was very tactful, but also very clear.

Zheng Qing sighed heavily again, packed up his books, and shouted to Fatty Xin who had already passed the podium: "Wait for me!"

Then he hesitated and turned to look at Elena: "Are you going to the library to do your homework tonight?"

There was a hint of hope in his eyes.

The witch lowered her eyelids, twirled her fingers around the hanging hair on her temples, and replied softly: "Senior Colma needs my help with something, and I may not have time..."

Zheng Qing originally knew that this was the most likely answer, but he still couldn't control the disappointment in his heart.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. The student union's affairs are more important." He forced a smile.

Next to him, Dr. Xiao Da adjusted his glasses, his face was speechless, and he murmured in a low voice: "You are at this level, why are you trying to persuade me?"

Zheng Qing ignored the doctor's complaint.

Elena's curious eyes wandered around the two of them, wondering what kind of riddle they were playing.

"Oh, by the way, before you asked me about the information about 'Solomon', I put it in a drawer in the dormitory for you. Just go back and read it yourself," Xiao Xiao seemed to have remembered something and raised his head and shouted.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt excited all over.

"Okay, okay." He agreed vaguely and ran away.

Behind him, Elena looked at his back thoughtfully, with a smile on her lips, and the last suspicion in her heart was completely confirmed.

"Why are you running so fast?" Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, a little dissatisfied: "I haven't told him how many books on that book list he doesn't need to read... I've been looking for them for so long anyway!"

"Probably because of a guilty conscience." Elena twisted her fingers around her long hair and smiled.

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, looked at the witch, then at the wizard who was walking away, and decisively shut his mouth.