Monster Hunting High School

"At the moment, the specific news about the Battle of Black Prison is only vaguely spread in a small area. I guess some big guys in the school or the league may have suppressed it to prevent us three or two big cats and kittens from being The hyenas outside have eaten them all... Otherwise, what our hunting team has seen and heard in the Black Prison battlefield, as well as the experience of participating in large-scale battles and exploring other worlds, is enough to make Forgiveness the most dazzling freshman season this year. The star hunting team.”

"Even so, as long as interested people - such as classmate Lin Yan - are interested in inquiring, the information will not be kept very closely guarded. Just like a dragon floating in the sea of ​​clouds, there will always be one scale and half of its claws exposed."

"So if you want to sell your forgiveness, it's definitely not a trivial matter."

Listening to Xiao Xiao's analysis, Zheng Qing subconsciously imagined the bloody scene of a group of hyenas swarming up on the African grasslands, dragging down, mutilating, and pulling out the intestines of a buffalo. He shuddered and shook his head repeatedly.

"Not that exaggerated, not that exaggerated."

While the young public-funded student comforted himself, he knew in his heart that what the doctor said was not an exaggeration. His eyes fell on the paper cranes hovering around him, and he suddenly became more melancholy: "You are the fortune teller of Forgiveness, and you are also responsible for many of the management tasks of Forgiveness. ...It’s your job to reply to the letter!”

Xiao Xiao did not refuse, but was very interested in catching a pink paper crane from Zheng Qing's shoulder - it had just been squeezed by several larger paper cranes and fell from the air - but still Before he could take it apart, the pink paper crane began to struggle desperately and was about to smoke and ignite spontaneously, forcing Dr. Xiao to let go immediately.

"What other letters should I reply to?" He turned to Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing took the pink paper crane from his hand. After noticing Zheng Qing's aura, the pink paper crane immediately regained its composure and raised its wings reservedly, indicating to the wizard that it could be removed.

While opening the letter, Zheng Qing simply summarized: "Many... For example, the letter from the Federation of Societies reminded us that if we want to sell forgiveness, we need to meet a series of prerequisites - such as issuing an announcement and providing a vote by the entire Knights of forgiveness. Results, amendments to the association's articles of association, confirmation of hunting team members, etc. - so we have to write back and tell the Federation of Associations that forgiveness will not be sold."

"For example, the Judgment Hunting Team also sent a letter, hoping to acquire You Zui at a slightly lower premium than Lin Yan. Of course, they also offered to accept the transfer of no less than three of Yu Zui's main hunters into Judgment... It depends on the conditions. I almost want to sell it to make money and join a higher-level hunting team.”

"There were also letters from a few guys I didn't know - from our academy - threatening that if I sold my forgiveness to Alpha's people, they would curse me with the most vicious curses. Is this a physical threat? But I feel It seems a bit cowardly to go to the school to complain just because of a few words... You need to think carefully about how to teach them a lesson in a serious yet graceful way. "

While talking, the young public-funded student finally unfolded the little pink paper crane and started reading. Then only a few seconds later, his face quickly turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"What's in this letter?" Dr. Xiao Da stood on tiptoes and came over very curiously.

The young public-funded student crumpled up the pink letter paper into a ball with lightning speed, raised it high, and shouted angrily: "How can you just read other people's letters?"

Xiao Xiao did not expect that his face changed so quickly. He was stunned for a moment before he replied angrily: "You asked me to reply to your letter, okay?"

"Then you can't read every letter!" Zheng Qing quickly rolled the crumpled paper into a pile of fine ash and glared at the doctor with confidence.

Xiao Xiao glanced at him thoughtfully.

"Whatever."

He adjusted his glasses, looking defeated by reality: "New semester, new classmates, new stories...and you can always go back to the old ways. I hope you can hide so easily in front of monitor Jiang."

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The paper crane inquiring about the sale of the Forgiveness Hunting Team still appeared from the void from time to time and landed on Zheng Qing's shoulder until the regular class meeting on Sunday night.

And Zheng Qing was already able to guess the origin of those paper cranes.

For example, paper cranes folded from solid-color mulberry paper basically convey the concern of friends; while paper cranes folded from gorgeous gold and silver paper belong to large societies or chambers of commerce that are not short of money; as well as those from the school and the student union. The paper cranes were all folded into square and regular shapes, and even the eyes of the paper cranes were pointed without any deviation.

As for the pink confession letter, Zheng Qing swore he only received one. But every time he stressed like this, Xiao Xiao would always look at him suspiciously, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Do you know you deserve a beating when you smile like that?"

While Zheng Qing was counting the words in his trial report, he shook his sore wrist in annoyance - because he had answered too many letters over the weekend, the trial report that should have been handed in before the regular meeting started had just been written. ——With the swing, the tip of the quill in his hand immediately flew out with a string of beautiful small ink droplets, hitting the edge of the parchment report in front of him.

This made the boy even more annoyed.

"Maybe." Xiao Xiao rested his chin with one hand while lazily flipping through the notebook in front of him, seeming to hum the answer through his nose.

"The one who makes up for his homework! The one who gets distracted! The one who takes a nap!"

"Just pay attention!"

On the podium, Professor Yao grabbed his pipe and banged it twice on the podium, making a loud banging sound, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall again.

Zheng Qing clearly felt the professor's gaze on him, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He immediately sat up straight and quietly moved the parchment report under his elbow inwards.

This is the third regular meeting he has held in more than half a month - one before the trial starts, the second after the trial before the official start of school, and then this time, the third at the end of the first week of school.

Lao Yao has told Che Lunluan countless times about "study hard and make progress every day", so he seemed a little tired during today's meeting. After briefly commenting on the feedback from professors in various subjects this week, he reminded everyone to pay attention to "receiving and receiving". In my heart, "summer vacation is over" and junior year of junior year is just around the corner. All the students in the hall were drowsy as they listened.

At this moment, after being awakened by the sound of knocking on the table, everyone cheered up and opened their eyes wide, thinking that Lao Yao was going to say something important.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, he still talked about the usual safety issues - safety in the laboratory, safety when practicing spells, safety when walking by Linzhong Lake, safety when dealing with fishmen or other magical creatures, etc.

But soon, Lao Yao changed the subject and mentioned some complaints the school had received recently.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . _wap.