Monster Hunting High School

Entering late September, as the school hunt gets closer and closer, the plan for the reform of the school hunt becomes increasingly clear and a foregone conclusion.

Under the guidance of many dimensions, including the Beta Town Post, community leaders, and school officials, more and more students began to shift their attention from whether to reform and why, to more specific issues.

For example, what is the hunting committee's plan for selecting qualified hunting teams from hundreds of possible hunting teams?

For another example, how to ensure the fairness and justice of the choice? Originally, promotion was based on hunting round-robin points. Each hunting team had a certain error tolerance rate. It had the opportunity to find opportunities to make up for mistakes after the hunting team made mistakes. Does the new plan have such a stable design?

Also, what about volunteering if everyone goes to the hunt? Should derivative activities of the school hunting competition, such as hunting dances and hunting painting exhibitions, still be held? The number of injuries in the hunting game has increased significantly. Can the school hospital prepare enough rescue therapists? Will a large number of hunting teams purchasing talismans and medicines disrupt the market stability on Phuket Island and affect the normal teaching order? Has the school’s policy on requirements for registering a hunting team changed?

Question after question was collected and conveyed to the student union and hunting committee. Then the monitors of each class and the captains of each hunting team were called together again and again to discuss the answers to these questions. The school rarely participated in the whole process. Even if it was present, it was only a few teaching assistants and members of the school working committee, and it never took away the students' right to speak.

Only three days have passed in the fourth week, and Zheng Qing has already held six meetings.

Once a day at noon and once in the evening.

On Wednesday night, when Zheng Qing came out of the large conference room of the student union in the office building again, the dizzy young public-funded student finally no longer hesitated and did not go to the library to do his homework. Instead, he went straight back to the dormitory and hid in his bed. , poured himself a transformation potion.

He needs silence.

The familiar scent of potion fills your mouth.

In just a few seconds, a black cat jumped down from Zheng Qing's bed and jumped lightly onto the big desk in the dormitory. He walked to the side where Tuantuan was taking a nap with his tail erect.

"Hey, remember to leave a window for me at night, and I will bring you chicken legs tomorrow." The black cat skillfully raised its paw, touched the fat cat's head, and reminded him.

The answer was a vicious growl from his throat after he raised his eyelids.

The black cat felt that this was the sound of agreement, so he said goodbye to the elves happily, and set off from the balcony along the window, cheering towards the new world of freedom.

As soon as the black cat went out, Tuantuan, who had been napping, sneered, stood up suddenly, jumped to the balcony, and locked every open window.

Zheng Qing didn't know that the door back home had been closed behind him.

He was walking contentedly around the campus. The bluestone slabs under his feet were refreshingly cool and invigorating. But the greater pleasure of the black cat was stepping on different fallen leaves with each step, and hugging the trees from time to time. Say hello to the squirrels that scurry past with chestnuts in their hands.

Even if the squirrels ignored them, it didn't affect the black cat's good mood.

Zheng Qing's destination today is still the cat fruit tree. With the compliments of a group of cats, he should be able to get rid of the irritability and fatigue of the recent day more quickly.

It's just that after he turned into a cat and went out today, he didn't say hello to Jiang Yu. On the one hand, it was only after eight o'clock in the evening, when many students were studying in the library. Zheng Qing did not want to disturb the witch's study because he was bored; on the other hand, it was because today was the autumnal equinox.

Autumn Equinox, Yichou year, Guiyou month, Xinchou day.

The fifth day of August.

It's appropriate to move, get certificates, and install beams.

Avoid traveling.

The relationship between climbing a beam and a cat climbing a tree in the old almanac has nothing to do with it, but traveling in the old almanac has a very rich meaning. Traveling far away is considered a trip, and traveling close to home is also considered a trip. Although Zheng Qing is not very convinced of this ancient occult taboo, under certain circumstances, he is still willing to give them some respect.

For example, when it comes to Jiang Yu, it is better to believe in some bad omens.

It's the autumnal equinox, the thunder has begun to subside, the insects are dormant, and the vegetation is turning yellow.

The temperature drops very quickly at night, and the chill in the air is very strong even before midnight. When Zheng Qing rushed to the cat fruit tree, among the lush canopy, cat fruits were already hanging on the branches and treetops as usual, enjoying the increasingly rich moonlight.

Black Cat did not disturb his subordinates.

He quietly climbed up the tree and came to his 'throne'. He used his tail to sweep away a few autumn insects that were mating on the throne. He sighed with his wish and lay down.

In autumn, the moonlight is as cool as water. I lie down and look at Altair and Vega.

After taking a nap, listening to the purring sounds in his ears, and looking at the dim and uncertain stars above his head, at a certain moment, when the black cat came to his senses, he suddenly regretted not calling the little white cat out.

It does get a little boring to be alone with a cat.

It pinched its paws and estimated the time. It was about 9:30 in the evening. Under normal circumstances, the study room in the library should start to slowly become empty.

Just when it was hesitating whether to fly a paper crane, out of the corner of its eye, it caught sight of two familiar figures running quickly under a sycamore tree not far away.

It flicked its tail in surprise, opened its eyes wide, and moved towards the edge of the throne. One advantage of being from a high position is that the view is very broad. Although there are many trees in the forest and the branches and leaves obscure part of the view, Zheng Qing finally confirmed the fact of the glimpse he just had.

They are Tink Ears and Tink Ears - subordinates of the Rat Fairy, employees of D\u0026K, and the only two remaining rat people in the wizarding world.

However, the two figures Zheng Qing saw were not the rat men in his mind, but the former appearance of the Ear Brothers, two little mice wearing cyan vests.

Zheng Qing never knew that the Rat Man could transform back into a little mouse. But considering the talents of werewolves and vampires, this ability doesn't seem so unacceptable.

While these thoughts were passing through his mind, the black cat stood up and fixed his gaze on the two little mice sneaking along the edge of the bush, wondering if he should go down and say hello.

Several big cats near the throne - including the Norwegian forest cat and the grown-up ragdoll cat - noticed the leader's movements, stopped snoring, stood up, lazily shook their bodies, and pressed down. Lazy back.

Night is when these cats are active, especially since they have been resting for a long time. Any slightest movement can arouse their full interest.

"You hang on the tree, don't move around, I'll catch some mice for you." The black cat stopped his subordinates from being diligent, and, talking nonsense, jumped under the tree.

Several big cats looked at each other.

Although I didn't understand the meaning of the black cat's words, I understood its spirit and returned to the branches in twos and threes to become fruits.