Monster Hunting High School

After the selection task started, Zheng Qing had always had an inexplicable feeling of conflict in his heart.

This feeling gradually became clear as Yu Zui began to look for an instructor, and more and more other hunting teams were looking for instructors. That is, it was impossible for the school to let hundreds of hunting teams pass the selection mission.

On the one hand, the school hunting club has limited resources and cannot support the consumption of hundreds of hunting teams; on the other hand, let the newly formed hunting teams without much experience coexist with hunting teams with rich experience such as Judgment, Blood Friends, and Demonic Spirits. Competition will most likely cause great physical and mental harm to many young hunters.

These are not the original intention of the school to hold the school hunting party.

Especially after the class meeting on Sunday night, Zheng Qing failed to invite Lao Yao to be the forgiveness instructor, which made him realize the situation at hand, and suddenly he felt a lot of urgency in his heart.

The next day, that is, early Monday morning, before the spells class started, the young public-funded students dragged Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin straight to the professors' office building.

However, in the lobby on the first floor of the office building, the three hunters of Forgiveness were forced to stop.

Because in addition to them, dozens of students wearing various robes gathered together, making noisy noises, blocking the entrance from the hall to the corridor.

"Don't crowd! Don't crowd!"

"Register first and enter in order... Aren't you going to class? It's obviously time for us to have breakfast!"

Under the ceiling, several large parrots responsible for the reception were circling around with fluttering wings, shouting angrily while maintaining order. From time to time, one or two green feathers would flutter and fall from the sky.

Zheng Qing suspected that it was mixed with bird droppings maliciously thrown by the receptionists.

It's just that there were so many people talking, no one cared about this little detail for a while.

"Excuse me!"

The young public-funded student was holding soy milk in one hand, dragging Xiao Xiao with the other, and biting the steamed buns for breakfast in his mouth - which made his voice particularly vague, making him even more inconspicuous in the noisy hall - he led his companions to work hard Squeeze towards the entrance of the corridor:

"Excuse me, excuse me...please... lend it to me, lend it to me for a moment, thank you!"

However, everyone around him seemed to be squeezing forward, which greatly eclipsed his efforts. He struggled for four or five minutes and was almost still lingering on the outermost layer.

Just at this moment, he saw a familiar face.

"Brother Qing?"

Nicholas, with his tall and thin figure like a swimming fish, squeezed out from the crowd and waved his arms at Zheng Qing: "No need to go in, it's gone!"

Then he turned to look at the other two classmates and nodded: "Doctor... Brother Xing."

Zheng Qing stopped suspiciously and glanced at the ruby ​​ring on Nicholas's hand. While looking at the gaps among the crowd, he asked absently: "What's missing?"

"Are you here to find the instructor?" Nicholas asked confidently.

The three hunters who apologized all looked at him.

Gu Cui

"Don't look at me like that," the tall and thin wizard waved his hands quickly, pointed at the crowded crowd in the hall, and smiled bitterly: "Including me... everyone else came to see the instructor... you know this How many hunting teams are there for the first round?”

"I remember there were more than two hundred?" Zheng Qing finally swallowed the meat buns in his mouth and took two sips of soy milk. Then he looked around and said, "You mean, there is no..."

"The professors are all 'booked'." Nicholas interrupted Zheng Qing and nodded.

"Sure enough." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough? Have you calculated it before?" Fatty Xin was furious when he heard this. He grabbed the doctor's collar and shouted: "Since you calculated it, why didn't you tell me earlier? I almost had a heart attack when I followed him!"

Zheng Qing doubted whether the fat man was really that angry - he glanced at the fat man's hand grasping the doctor's collar and guessed that he was just using it as an excuse to wipe off the grease on his hand.

"The results of any divination only have limited guiding significance."

Xiao Xiao knocked a bamboo slip on the fat man's paw - it could be seen that he had planned this action for a long time - and explained calmly: "It would be a big mistake to think that divination can replace subjective efforts... … As the saying goes, hard work may not lead to results, but if you don’t work hard, there will be no results.”

Fatty Xin gasped and withdrew his hand, forgetting to continue to find fault for a moment.

"Since we don't have a chance, let's go out first and stop being crowded inside." The young public-funded student greeted his two companions and walked out with Nicholas: "...it's almost time for class, let's talk as we walk."

After hearing the word 'class', the fat wizard finally stopped making trouble, grumbled and followed Zheng Qing out of the office building.

"Are you also here to see the instructor?" On the way back to the teaching building, Zheng Qing started talking and looked at the tall and thin wizard next to him.

Although they were classmates, and Nicholas was also his instructor when he entered the school, compared with his companions in the Exoneration Hunting Team, Zheng Qing had less interaction with him, so it was inevitable that the two parties would need to warm up briefly before entering into the formal topic.

"Otherwise." Nicholas smoothed his ponytail and spread his hands: "I came to line up in front of the office building at six o'clock... Feifei reminded me that there might be more people today... Even so , when I was queuing up, there were already several hunting teams registering in front of me.”

"No wonder those parrots were so angry today." Fatty Xin couldn't help complaining.

"What's the name of the hunting team you joined?" Zheng Qing asked curiously. He had heard that Nicholas had formed his own hunting team before, but he had never seen them training. Now that he had the opportunity, it would be great to get a feel for it. .

"Edge Hunters."

Without waiting for Zheng Qing to ask, Nicholas beamed and added quickly: "In addition to me, there are also Feifei, Carmen, Iseni and Lin Yan... Do you know Lin Yan? He is a first-year student at Alpha College this year. A new student with good attainments in potions."

"Carmen?"

"Iseni?"

"Lin Yan?"

Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin spoke almost at the same time, and what was very interesting was that the three people's focus happened to be the same, which made Nicholas couldn't help but laugh.

"Aren't Iseni and Lin Yan from the Ouroboros Hunting Team?"

Xiao Xiao was the first to raise his question. He frowned and spoke slowly: "Which young master of the Taylor family agreed to the two of them joining your hunting team? Of course, I know that for informal hunting teams, the rules There is no restriction on a hunter serving in different hunting teams at the same time...but Soprano is not a magnanimous guy."