Monster Hunting High School

"One credit!"

"Oh my God, that's too much. I just demonstrated two spells."

“Don’t get credits too easily!”

"Is that hunchbacked nerd in red robe related to the teacher?"

"Probably not. Their hair colors are different."

There were noisy discussions on the lawn.

After Hilda confirmed that Duan Xiaojian would be awarded a credit, everyone said that there was no way to stay calm.

That's not a copper, not a golden bean, that's a credit!

Credits that can be used to buy things in any store in Beta Town and spend money in any corner of Phuket Island!

That sparring partner did not make a contribution that convinced everyone. For example, like Xiao Xiao, they can show their erudition at the appropriate time, being able to recite the entries in the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World" in full, or like Jiang Yu, who can master the spells taught to them by the professor as quickly as possible.

He didn't even have the slightest resistance to the teacher's two spells - where was the promised sparring partner?

Just try two spells that are not painful or itchy, and you can get one credit?

What could be easier than this!

No student can ignore the role of credits at First University.

You know, to upgrade from freshman to sophomore, you only need to save less than 100 credits. Not to mention that throughout Phuket Island, credits are a stronger currency than jade coins - many First University-specific materials only allow students to use credits to purchase them, while businessmen outside the school with pockets full of jade coins don't mind using them at all. A very high exchange rate values ​​these materials.

Among the entire team of Astronomy Class 08-1, perhaps only Zheng Qing, who made a fortune through an invitation letter, could look at the credits Duan Xiaojian obtained from a more objective perspective.

"I must admit that serving as a sparring partner in a practical class is a very risky task." Zheng Qing expressed his position very clearly: "This matter is very challenging."

Of course, his views only affected a few friends around him - and even the influence on them was questionable, because Fatty Xin had been whispering angrily in several people's ears since just now.

More freshmen, especially those from Alpha College, expressed their doubts about Duan Xiaojian getting a credit so easily.

"Sir, I can also be a sparring partner!" Andrew Taylor shouted in Alpha's team, waving his thick arms vigorously: "I can do better than him!"

"Shut up, coward!" Fatty Xin's dissatisfaction instantly found an outlet. He immediately changed his position and taunted loudly next to Duan Xiaojian: "Maybe you will be slapped by that stick before the teacher can say 'I am Ma Huijun'." The rattan’s legs were so frightened that it was impossible to demonstrate the power of the spell to us correctly.”

Nine of the freshmen laughed loudly. It was obvious that the fat man was laughing at the young werewolf's timidity not long ago.

Although many Alpha students were also dissatisfied with Andrew's previous concession, no one could remain quiet after the red-robed nerds made unbridled taunts. 【】

However, these restless freshmen ignored the assistant teacher who was still standing in the middle of the lawn.

"Quiet!"

The discussion in the crowd became louder and louder, and Hilda had to yell and clap the Dharma book in her hand hard.

A series of crackling sounds exploded in everyone's ears, like burning bamboo or a short firecracker.

Many people were so shocked that they covered their ears.

The situation was immediately under control.

The teacher of the practical class glanced at the teams on both sides with a puzzled look.

Both the freshmen from Alpha and the freshmen from Jiuyou Academy were looking at each other angrily.

"Did anything happen before that I didn't know about?" As a young teaching assistant who had not been away from being a student for too long, Hilda quickly guessed certain facts, so he tried to ask: "Who gave Let me tell you something?”

As expected, everyone was shaking their heads rapidly.

Students and teachers have always been in two different worlds, and we really can't expect them to say anything to me in public. The young teaching assistant pouted.

Putting aside the doubts in his heart, he continued to follow the teaching plan for the next lesson.

"Now!"

"Two people form a group, combine with each other according to the assignment in the previous class, and start practicing these two spells."

"Scope, on this lawn."

"Time, tentatively one hour."

"Remember the two elements just mentioned -" He held his ears with one hand and looked sideways at the students.

"The safe distance is three meters..."

"Always keep an eye on the prey..."

The students' long-sounded, uneven responses echoed across the lawn.

"Exactly," Hilda repeated happily: "Three meters of distance and focused gaze!"

"Be sure to remember it clearly!"

After hastily assigning tasks, Hilda couldn't wait to hand over the remaining time of the practical class to the students.

Because of the failed opening statement not long ago, he had deep doubts about his original teaching plan.

Therefore, he got out of the field as soon as possible, lest some restless thoughts reappear in his heart.

"Also, be sure to pay attention to safety!"

Before the crowd dispersed, the cautious teaching assistant emphasized again at the end: "It is forbidden to use any spells other than the teaching objectives!"

Perhaps because they were about to start practicing spells, some energy finally returned to the crowd.

After all, for young wizards, being able to master an unfamiliar spell is more attractive.

If it was Zheng Qing a few hours ago, then he couldn't agree more with this idea.

For him who has not been in the wizarding world for a long time, every spell he uses is like opening the door to a new world. The feeling of satisfaction in his heart is difficult to describe in words.

But now, until his opponent stands in front of him, the young public-funded student still looks a little distracted, as if he is thinking about something.

"If there is a demon standing in front of you, then you are already dead." Xiao Xiao warned seriously.

Zheng Qing's opponent in the practical class was Xiao Xiao.

When the last practical class was divided into groups, Hilda gave priority to students to register freely, and he made unified arrangements for the remaining talents.

If Zheng Qing's deepest wish was followed, he would of course hope to be in a group with Elena.

But when he saw five consecutive boys walking away from the Gypsy Witch in disgrace, he decisively gave in and dragged Xiao Xiao to sign Hilda's roster.

Of course, in front of friends, such timid words should never be uttered.

"I heard from Nicholas that it is safer to find familiar people for teammates in practical classes." Zheng Qing emphasized his thoughts, glanced at Nicholas, and then immediately moved away.

Nicholas sat quietly in a corner of the classroom, silently writing something in his Dharma book.

"Very wise." Zhang Jixin nodded calmly: "My brother said that there are countless people who have been tricked because of practicing magic in this class."