Monster Hunting High School

"boom!"

After all the students in Astronomy Class 08-1 entered the room, the narrow door was forcefully closed from the outside, making the room darker and darker. In particular, Assistant Teacher Hilda was holding the rope net hanging from the ceiling and standing in the aisle between the chairs on both sides. Her tall and thin body cast shadows of varying shades in the two rows of candlelight, which further aggravated the depressing atmosphere in the room.

"Clang!"

The room shook violently, and even though he was sitting on the bench, Zheng Qing couldn't help but fall to the left, almost crushing the squad leader sitting next to him. Fortunately, Jiang Yu was carefully protecting Li Meng, who was stumbling around, and didn't seem to care about the boy's little rudeness.

Assistant coach Hilda seemed to be well prepared. She was holding on to the rope net with one hand, her feet were firmly fixed on the floor like nails, and her figure seemed extremely stable.

It's just that the candlelight above her head couldn't fix her body like the teaching assistant, and was forced to sway left and right with the room. This made the shadow under Hilda's feet also sway, like the shadow cast by Kraken on the sea. Like an octopus feeding.

The shadow under Zheng Qing's feet was about to move - similar to Hilda's shadow, it was also divided into many parts under many candlelights, but unlike Hilda's shadow, it had a little 'initiative'.

It’s just that this ‘initiative’ is so deeply affected by the cat’s habits that it always has the urge to hunt after seeing Hilda’s wandering shadows.

"Did you hear a buzzing sound behind the wall?" Zheng Qing diverted the attention of his companions and carefully stamped his feet, trying to warn his shadow that there were other people in the room.

"It sounds like something is moving?" Fatty Xin took out the quill out of habit, then immediately realized the current situation and put it away angrily.

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses: "There is clear magic feedback... a very powerful formation."

"Plane!" Li Meng struggled in Jiang Yu's arms and shouted, "This is how the plane we took when we entered school felt like! It can't be wrong!"

Zheng Qing looked at the little witch in surprise.

This time, Jiang Yu unexpectedly supported Li Meng's point of view: "If Mengmeng said it was an airplane, it should be something similar... She is a spiritual witch and is very keen on this kind of impression."

"My brother said..." After Zhang Jixin said three words out of habit, he immediately received the shining eyes of several other members of the Exoneration Hunting Team. He steadied himself, held his chin, thought for a moment, and finally slowly Said: "My brother didn't say what it was."

Zheng Qing had the urge to dig out his brain and carve two ditches into it.

"Dang Cang, Dang Cang!"

With the last two violent shakes, the room returned to stability, and at the same time, the 'buzzing' sound behind the wall became clear.

Based on Li Meng's previous judgment, Zheng Qing guessed that the previous shaking was the impact of the aircraft's violent climb, but now the aircraft was flying smoothly.

"Arriving safely at the trial site is your first test, little bastards!"

Hilda yelled, interrupting the young wizard's speculation. He let go of the rope net in his hand and strode up and down the long and narrow corridors, waving his arms to the left and right: "This is an assessment of your studies over the past year. , it is also a test of your overall quality!”

"All your hard work over the past year in classrooms, laboratories, hunting grounds, and outside school is just for moments like this! It will challenge your limits! Weigh your weight!"

"Just like I told you before!"

"You will be tested as a team to determine the final victory or failure! If you succeed, you will continue your life in the first university safely. If you fail, you can consider getting to know more students who just enrolled in September this year. Brothers and sisters."

"Don't let down your hard work for a year!"

"Don't let down the old men outside who are praying for you!"

"Don't live up to my expectations of you!"

"Now, take out your trial cards and hold them up in front of each other." Hilda's eyes passed over the young wizards sitting on both sides one by one. It wasn't until everyone took out the bronze medal that she raised her voice slightly:

"Recite with me...'Tianweixiansi'"

"Tianweixiansi!" A thin voice sounded in the room.

"Louder!" Mr. Teaching Assistant yelled: "Concentrate and treat this as your final exam! If the spell is successful, your trial card should show a basic score!"

Zheng Qing pinched the slightly warm bronze medal between his fingers, and sure enough he saw a mung bean-sized number 50 in the center of the triangular badge on the front.

"Who hasn't?" Hilda quickly walked up and down the aisles, her long robe floating like bat wings, raising wisps of cold wind: "Students who haven't seen it, hold on to your trial cards. , repeat the previous incantation - Tianwei Xiansi - louder!"

"Tianweixiansi!"

This time, the sound in the room was significantly louder. But again, Zheng Qing noticed that many people did not join the ranks, such as Downton, Matthew, Liu Feifei and several companions of the Exoneration Hunting Team.

"A subtle yet significant difference." The young wizard muttered, lowered his head again, and looked at the bronze medal in his hand.

"Everyone's starting score is fifty points!"

Hilda's voice sounded again, echoing clearly in this small room: "Every successful completion of a trial will add ten points. If you reach 100 points, you will be guaranteed the initial score of the practical assessment for the entire second grade. The coefficient is 1. The higher the score, for example, whoever gets 150 points, the coefficient of your practical assessment score for the whole year will become 1.5!”

"That is to say, during the final exam, students who also get 70 points in the practical assessment will still have a final score of 70 points with a coefficient of 1, but students with a coefficient of 1.5 will have a final score of 105 points... This is the top ranking It’s a good opportunity to widen the gap between our classmates, I hope you don’t miss it.”

"What if it fails? Sir." A classmate boldly interrupted Hilda's explanation.

"Failure?" The teaching assistant sneered twice: "Points will be deducted for failure until 0 points... which means that in the worst case scenario, your practical assessment scores for the whole year will be gone. This is why I mentioned before Because losers are at risk of repeating the grade.”

There were obviously many gasps in the room.

Zheng Qing can completely understand everyone's panic - practical assessments usually account for 30% of the overall score, and in some cases it can be even higher. If the final grade is cut off by one-third because of this trial meeting, then there is a high chance of being repeated.

He glanced carefully at the corner of the room.

Liu Feifei was seen holding Nicholas's right hand tightly, seeming to be more nervous than him. On the contrary, Lao Sheng, who had a little curse mark on his forehead, acted very calmly, and even raised his left hand to pat the witch's shoulder to show comfort.

Zheng Qing noticed that he wore a strange-looking ruby ​​ring on his left index finger, which shone with strange colors in the candlelight. The wizard couldn't help but look at it a few more times.