Monster Hunting High School

"Why is there no suitable one! This is discrimination! Discrimination, naked! Naked! Naked! Discrimination!"

The commotion interrupted Zheng Qing's thoughts.

He turned around and saw the fat man who had just squeezed into the shop waving his stubby arms and shouting at the top of his lungs: "I want to complain! I want to complain to the Four Seasons Management Committee! I want to file a complaint with the Public Security Bureau!"

"But even the largest mica in the store can't measure you completely." The old woman spat out a series of huge italic letters with a look of helplessness on her face: "I'm really sorry, guest."

Zheng Qing looked at the fat man in front of him who had a triple chin, a head as smooth as an ostrich egg, and a body like a hill, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Two sharp sword-like eyes pierced fiercely: "Why are you laughing!"

Zheng Qing blushed and was a little at a loss.

"Just now they said you were a public-funded student?" The fat man moved towards Zheng Qing with heavy steps and looked down at him condescendingly.

At least two meters high, Zheng Qing estimated in his heart. The clouds in the store floated over in twos and threes.

"A publicly funded student from First University?" the fat man asked.

Zheng Qing nodded and took a sip of Green Bee.

This drink goes well with its name. The color is green and jade-like, the entrance is cold, and there is a burning pain like a bee sting, but it feels warm and comfortable when it slides into the stomach.

It tastes like a very bland wine.

"You can look down on people if you are a public student! Can you laugh at others?!" The fat man's cries of injustice were loud.

Zheng Qing carefully took a step back. He felt that his ears were going to be deafened.

"Do public-funded students have the privilege to eat in the store?" The fat man tried his best to open his small eyes and glared at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing held a mouthful of Green Bee in his mouth. When he heard these words, he didn't know whether to swallow it or spit it out.

The burning pain of the bee sting fermented in his mouth, making his eyes reddish.

"Pull out your Dharma book and let the spell wash away my shame!" The fat man opened his posture and chanted as if singing. He pulled out a thick and bulging soft-cover book in native yellow from the greasy bag and clattered in his hand. swaying. Weird whispers and flashes of light came faintly from the pages of the book, giving off a hint of danger.

"What is a Dharma book!" Zheng Qing hurriedly swallowed the mouthful of green bee and shouted: "What is the Dharma book for!"

The fat man's three-tiered chin trembled for a long time, and the small eyes on the fat face were almost squeezed into a slit. His throat was "ho ho", and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Zheng Qing was holding Qingfeng'er with a blank look on his face.

The soft-cover book was finally stuffed back into the bag.

Zheng Qing let out a deep sigh of relief and drank the remaining half of the cup of Green Bee in one go.

The intense stimulation made him blink hard.

"I will come back later. I hope there will be a suitable Yun Yi by then. Otherwise, I will definitely complain to the school and Four Seasons!" The fat man turned around and expressed his dissatisfaction angrily to Yun Yu on the side. .

A few dark clouds politely invited him out.

"These little guys are getting more and more rude now." A white cloud floated in front of Zheng Qing, forming a frown on Mica's face. He exhaled a circle of air and spat out a string of words: "It's outrageous! It's becoming more and more outrageous. ! Your education is outrageous, and your figure is even more outrageous... Young man, this is your school robe."

A large handbag was handed to Zheng Qing. Zheng Qing opened it and counted. Inside were two of his robes, a cloak, and seven pairs of deerskin gloves.

"Thank you for the drink, please." He returned the cup, took it from his pocket, and showed a bright smile to Mica.

"Welcome to come again next time." Yun Mu smiled and sent him out of the store.

On the street, Thomas was greeting him with two cups of blue-green drinks.

"I just drank this in the store." Zheng Qing closed the cup and took another sip of the light green liquid. Savoring the stimulating taste of 'Green Bee'er', he couldn't help but ask: "How do I feel about Yun Xiang?" Are there any special discounts for public-sponsored students?”

"It's not a feeling, it's a fact." Thomas rummaged through the pockets that Zheng Qing had brought out, took a sip of Green Bee, smacked his lips, and said, "Being a public student means you have great potential, so much so that the school is willing to train you for free. . The merchants of Four Seasons also like to add icing on the cake and give you some free benefits... This is your toolbox."

As he spoke, he handed a yellow wooden box two feet long and one foot high to Zheng Qing.

"Thank you." Zheng Qing nodded, took the box, and continued to ask: "I have been wanting to ask just now, why are those school robes made of strange materials?"

"The school robe made of cold silk can help you keep a clear mind at ordinary times. A clear mind is the most important when doing experiments. As for the gloves, they are mainly to isolate some toxic and harmful substances in experiments. Your deerskin gloves are enough for college Of course, dragon skin is better and can be used for some high-level experiments, but it is more expensive. If you encounter this kind of experiment, you can apply for the school's public gloves."

"What is a dragon?" Zheng Qing asked casually as he opened the box and looked through it.

"They are the dragons of the West, the Drogen clan, the ones that look like lizards but have wings... You should understand these things to distinguish them from the dragons of the East."

"Why are there electronic scales and the like? I mean, do we still need to learn how to repair machinery?" Zheng Qing, who was squatting, raised his head, held up something that looked like a screwdriver, and looked at Thomas in confusion.

"Technology is also a type of ability. Many wizards are great scientists." Thomas answered simply.

"Then I won't worry about not being able to find a job." Zheng Qing finally felt a little more at ease in his heart. He put away the box and said with some excitement: "I have always felt that it is difficult for wizards to find suitable jobs."

"What is a wizard?" Thomas asked.

This is really a big problem.

"You said before that monks, priests, superpowers, and even vampires and werewolves are all wizards." Zheng Qing frowned, thought carefully, and slowly replied: "Just like astronomers, geographers, chemists, Mathematicians and mathematicians are all considered scientists.”

"If a scientist is a person who discovers problems and then uses logic and knowledge to solve them, then a wizard should be a person who discovers problems and then uses extraordinary abilities to solve them."

"The field of vision is a bit narrow, but the analogy is more appropriate." Thomas nodded approvingly: "As you said, since wizards can solve problems, are you still worried about not finding a suitable job?"

Zheng Qing was speechless.

The shops in Four Seasons Square are all built around huge stone pillars. The shops under each pillar are running similar businesses.

There are two clothing stores next to Yun Xiangyi.

One family is called Luxifang, and the other is called Fudichui.

Under another stone pillar not far from this pillar is a stationery store. On the plaque at the door of the store are written four characters - pen and ink are cold.

There is a bookstore on the left and right of the stationery store.

The one on the left is called Sanwei Bookstore.

On the right is Sanyou Bookstore.