Monster Hunting High School

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On December 7th there was a heavy snowstorm.

This day is the fifteenth Monday after the start of school. It coincides with the "heavy snow" solar term. There are still two hours before midnight on the seventh day. The wizard on duty in the Astrology Monitor can't wait to bring out the "snowy weather" that has accumulated since the beginning of winter. Balls', one after another.

The three young wizards in dormitory 403 huddled in their respective beds, sighing as they listened to the cold wind whizzing by the window and the banging of the window edges under the wind and snow.

"Did they smash all the winter weather balloons tonight?" Zheng Qing was wrapped in quilt, with only one head emerging from the gap in the curtain, looking out the window happily.

I don't know why, every time it's windy, rainy, or snowy outside the window, he always feels better while hiding in bed. This feeling is a little strange, but it is neither because of the beautiful scenery of wind and snow, nor because of gloating, but a more subtle mentality.

"The astrology monitor's bad taste... always likes to smash the corresponding weather balls on the corresponding solar terms."

Fatty Xin leaned on the bed, folded his arms, and huddled his hands under the fat cat's belly. His eyes were unfocused and he thought thoughtfully: "When it rains, it rains. When it wakes up, it thunders. Even on the white dew day, the school The dew inside is also much heavier than before... Maybe I should write a review on this issue, well, the name is 'The rigid solar terms freeze the two-tailed squirrel'."

"Which two-tailed squirrel was frozen? Did you see it?" Zheng Qing tilted his head and was confused - if he remembered correctly, the fat wizard stayed in the dormitory after dinner and didn't even go to the library.

"Do you still need to see it?"

Fatty Xin glanced at the young public-sponsored student and said plausibly: "This kind of thing is completely imaginable if you think about it for a little bit... Think about it, the sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky at noon. How long has it passed? The wind is howling and the snow is falling. ...Those two-tailed squirrels who were deceived by the weather during the day went out to look for food, but were frozen on the branches by the sudden snowstorm, holding a cold hazelnut in their little paws... Wow, it's so miserable, it's so miserable. What a tragedy! Well, we should add a section where there are two little squirrels waiting for food, with their big watery eyes open, waiting for their mother to return... it would be more perfect."

"You are just making up a story when you co-author it!" Zheng Qing rolled his eyes.

"What do you call making up a story? This is called rationalization!" The senior reporter replied: "The drama in life always presents a state of fragmented and irregular development. In this case, if you want more people to understand If you want to express the meaning of your article and highlight the main idea of ​​the article, you should make reasonable use of these 'fragments' so that it can be more completely displayed in front of all readers!"

"At the end of the day, I'm still making up stories."

Zheng Qing shook his head: "In order to gain attention, you make up nonsense and exaggerate. What's the difference between you and the reporter of Beta Town Post? The dragon slayer will eventually become the evil dragon..."

I don’t know which word in this sentence hurt the journalist classmate. The fat wizard took his hand out from under the belly of the fat cat, made a vicious gesture in mid-air, and said angrily: "It's better to make up a story than to be robbed of the article! Last time What Yao said at the class meeting was supposed to be published in the school newspaper, but it was snatched away by the Beta Town Post... If I am caught as the leaker, hum! "

He didn't even say what he was going to do.

Zheng Qing shrank his head toward the tent with a slight guilty conscience, and whispered: "Um... the two-tailed squirrel is a diurnal animal, and there is something wrong with the setting of going out at night."

Fatty Xin grabbed his hand in the air, as if he wanted to make a fist, but finally dropped it.

"What do you think, doctor?" Zheng Qing lost no time in turning to Xiao Xiao.

“Are you talking about the two-tailed squirrel or the review article?”

Xiao Xiao hid in the tent, his voice a little dull: "I don't have any opinions on these two, what you said is right... What I'm thinking about now is whether to change the hunting team's training plan, and have a temporary emergency training tonight , to train the hunting team’s coping and hunting capabilities in windy and snowy weather conditions.”

Zheng Qing and Xin shuddered together.

No one wants to challenge their endurance in such bad weather, even with magic help - this is not self-confidence or self-improvement, but self-abuse.

"No, no, no, no, no need...I think all of Yu Sin's abilities are excellent."

"Tomorrow's first period is Lao Yao's class, right? I remember I have to recite the magic spells taught this semester before class. How are you preparing for it, Brother Zha?"

"Ah! If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot... review, bed review!"

The two counselors exchanged words with each other, quickly shredding the plan that the fortune teller had just outlined, and then turned to discuss what spells Lao Yao might test tomorrow morning.

Xiao Xiao sneered and said nothing.

But sometimes, the more you avoid something, the more it likes to appear in front of you.

Early the next morning.

Zheng Qing had not yet made up his mind whether to step out in the thick snow to do his morning classes. Dylan pushed open the dormitory door with an astonishing cold air and walked in shivering, bringing back bad news at the same time.

"You mean, this winter hunting is also likely to be carried out in a windy and snowy environment?" Although Zheng Qing was wrapped in a thick quilt, he was still chilled by the news.

He could almost imagine what it would feel like when he was walking in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and a group of screaming snowmen whizzed past in the distance, and a bunch of snowballs hit his head.

"not only that!"

Mr. Vampire Werewolf took the hot towel handed by the elves with an unlucky expression, put it on his face, and groaned comfortably: "Huh... I heard from the assistant teacher in the practical class that in order to weaken the black tide as much as possible next year scale to reduce the pressure of spring hunting. This time the school may also harass the monster nests deep in the forest a little, so that they can spit out more experience packets... What I mean is that if you find an underage animal in your hunting ground, Don’t doubt it, the white dragon was just kicked out of its warm nest by its parents and forced to go to the edge of the forest to dig for mice.”

Zheng Qing sighed heavily and began to think about how much gold it would take to equip each hunter in the Forgiveness Hunting Team with a set of dragon skin hunting clothes and goose down cloaks.

"By the way," Dylan took the towel away from his face, tilted his head and looked at the public student with a slightly strange expression: "It has spread in the Yuexia circle... I heard that you will be dancing with Su at this Yuexia dance. Senators are attending together? Several strong young men in the family are trying hard to trouble you on that day... I personally suggest that you take a sick leave, it is better than going to the hospital. "

Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

At this moment, his only thought was to check the almanac to confirm that he had not hit Tai Sui or that Mercury was not retrograde today.