Monster Hunting High School

"Two gift boxes."

"One for the Grand Wizard Council Member, Yuexia Council Member, Qingqiu Mansion Owner, Director of the Two-Dimensional Evolution Laboratory of First University, Ms. Su Shijun... Has her title always been this long?... Oh, okay, We elves are not particularly clear about the popular concepts in the wizarding world."

"Well, the other one is for Jiang Yu, a student in Astronomy Class 08-1, Jiuyou College, First University... That's all right. Can you check the address and recipient?"

After Little Red Riding Hood finished chanting in a shrill voice, biting her quill, she jumped up and patted Zheng Qing's knee, signaling him to take a look at the parchment list in her hand.

There were still pieces of snow stuck to her when she climbed out of the snowdrift on her wide red hood. Her little face under the hood was white and transparent. It was unclear whether it was natural or because of the cold weather.

The young public-funded student half-crouched in front of the elf, squinting and carefully analyzing the tiny writings on the parchment. In his ears, he could hear the sound of the big rabbits gnawing radishes, and in the green valley further away. There was a vague sound of students making noise and fighting before going to class.

"That's right."

The wizard nodded affirmatively, then hesitated for a few seconds, and asked worriedly: "You will deliver it as soon as possible, right?"

"Put it on me!" Little Red Riding Hood patted her chest confidently.

Normally, most people wake up on Christmas morning and find their Christmas gifts next to their pillows. But in places that don’t take Christmas seriously, such as Jiuyou Academy, students don’t pay much attention to the time of receiving gifts. They may receive their own Christmas gifts at any time on this day.

Just like today.

As far as Zheng Qing knew, many students were walking in the school when one or two gifts suddenly fell out of the air and fell into their arms. Compared with those clumsy snowmen, this way of giving gifts is particularly novel and interesting, but it also makes the little red riding hoods have a lot of work, so the wizard asked slightly worriedly.

Snapped!

The reins were shaken off, and Little Red Riding Hood drove the rabbits in the pumpkin cart and disappeared into this quiet corner. Only a large snow pit remained on the snowdrift where the rabbits and Little Red Riding Hood were buried, as a footnote that Little Red Riding Hood had been there.

"What are you doing here?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the boy's ears. Zheng Qing turned around quickly and happened to see Jiang Yu standing behind the bushes, looking at him in surprise.

"Class starts in five minutes." She added, noticing the wizard's gaze.

The bush was located between a low isolation strip. On one side of the witch was a road leading to the Green Valley, and on the other side was a secluded grove.

"I, let me bask in the sun for a while!" The wizard subconsciously wanted to find the most common excuse.

As soon as the words came out, the two of them couldn't help but raise their heads, looking at the mottled tree crown above their heads and the gray-white sky exposed between the gaps in the tree crown. Basking in the sun in this kind of weather feels like a bit of a joke.

A dead leaf seemed to feel the weight of the two gazes under the tree. It trembled and left the bare branches, and swayed downwards.

An odd silence fell on both sides of the bush.

Li Meng stood on tiptoes and poked his head out from his cousin's side. He looked past the bushes at the young public-funded student, with a look of gloating on his face that he had seen through everything.

Of course, in view of the lessons she had received, she did not dare to talk nonsense loudly. She only opened and closed her mouth like a goldfish out of water, repeating the word 'scumbag' at the wizard. Zheng Qing tried his best to keep his eyes away from her, lest Jiang Yu would notice the abnormality because he couldn't contain his anger because of the hair incident at noon.

"I mean, I just saw a very cute snowman." The wizard blinked, and finally thought of a slightly reasonable excuse, and made up for it dryly.

A snowman slowly walked out of the depths of the forest with heavy steps. It seemed to notice the strange atmosphere around it. It tilted its head and looked at several young wizards. Zheng Qing noticed that its nose was gone and there were marks on its face. A ridiculously deep hole.

The stiff smile on the wizard's face completely disappeared.

This is a world full of malice.

And a day full of spite.

The witch pursed her lips and did not question the wizard's bad behavior of lying to his face. She simply nodded: "I came here to remind you... class is about to begin."

After that, he turned around and walked towards Green Valley with the little witch.

A cold wind blew through the forest, blowing along the collar and onto the neck of the young government-funded student, raising goose bumps and causing him to shiver several times.

Gu Gu.

The consequences of not having lunch were exposed by the cold wind. Zheng Qing listened to his stomach growling, took out his pocket watch and took a look at the time. There were less than five minutes left before class. He gave the innocent man a final glare. Snowman turned around and hurried towards Green Valley.

As class approaches, everyone has arrived except the teacher.

"Is there anything to eat?"

The young public-funded student pulled Fatty Xin out of the crowd. Looking at his chubby face, he swallowed involuntarily and felt that his eyes were glowing green.

This look scared the fat wizard to death.

"I never heard that you have werewolf blood!" The fat wizard hurriedly touched in his arms, took out two fried pastries, and stuffed them into the wizard's hands: "Pad, hurry up."

"Well, it's a bit greasy... Do you have any fruit?" Even so, it didn't stop Zheng Qing from gobbling up half of the pancake.

While eating, he carefully looked around, looking for traces of Jiang Yu. Soon, he saw her standing among a group of witches, seemingly arranging some task, with a calm smile as usual on her face. , and his face looks fine.

This made the wizard feel that the pie in his mouth suddenly had a taste.

"Didn't you collect an apple at noon?" Upon hearing Zheng Qing's request, the fat wizard touched the watch on his wrist and complained dissatisfiedly.

"That's a Christmas gift from Boseidong. Can you eat it casually? Besides, who would bring food to class... Well, I'm not talking about you." After all, he is still eating other people's pies and talking all the time. Be a little more polite.

"There's so much shit going on!"

The fat wizard curled his lips, turned around and rushed into the bushes nearby.

In less than a minute, he hurried back, covered in chills, holding a few juicy carrots in his hands. Zheng Qing took it with a look of surprise, wiped it and stuffed it into his mouth.

The radish is crispy and delicious after being chilled.

"Where did it come from?" he asked curiously, chewing on the stuffed pancake and carrot.

Then I immediately regretted it.

"It was stolen from the snowman."

The fat wizard waved his hand with an indifferent expression on his face: "Seeing them walking around the campus with such beautiful carrots every day... I have long wanted to pluck out their noses."

Zheng Qing finally knew why the snowman he met in the forest had a black hole on his face.