Monster Hunting High School

Time flies so fast only before the exam comes.

As the days go by, few people in the school have the leisure to catch male foxes and shave them, or drive away the crows in the trees. The analysis of the Yule Ball and the 'Winter Hunting Accident' has gradually turned into a discussion of the key points and difficulties of the exam. In addition to the fact that there are fewer crows in the trees, most students in the school hardly pay attention to the news about the wizards wearing crow masks. .

The two-day weekend after Christmas passed by in a blink of an eye. With the arrival of the eighteenth week of school, Zheng Qing's time in the first semester of his sophomore year at First University was already numbered.

Professors no longer lecture, no longer review lecture notes, and no longer assign homework. Classes have become free and depressing. The shadow of final exams falls from all dimensions, making people feel anxious and suffocated. Everyone has gained the greatest degree of freedom, but everyone has lost the freedom they longed for in the past - everyone is the first person responsible for their own achievements - this is what most professors say.

Of course, the professors are not always idle. As long as they sit behind the podium, a steady stream of students will come forward to ask questions, as if all the problems accumulated throughout the semester have exploded in this short week.

Zheng Qing does not need to go to the podium.

Because he has a deskmate who is comparable to a large encyclopedia. Whether it is magic, potions, alchemy, divination, or magic literature, in any subject or any uncertain knowledge point, just ask Dr. Xiao. Always get accurate responses.

After a long absence, Zheng Qing felt his identity as a 'student' again - he didn't need to worry about whether the crow in the tree glanced at him too much, nor did he need to worry about someone slipping a frog to him while walking on the road. He just had to concentrate on the textbooks and exercises every day. He had not experienced such a simple and pure life for a long time.

If there is any impurity in this short-lived innocence that is more eye-catching, it may be some tidbits related to him that were revealed in "Ms. Duoduo" on Tuesday - this magazine listed all the gossipy news and arranged it for Zheng Qing. A 'girlfriend' who strengthens the company, from the horse girl in the silent forest, to the mermaid in the Aegean Sea, from the nymph in Puerto Rico, to the little red riding hood in Belgium, from the nun in the first grade of Atlas, to the girl in the astronomy class 08-1 The squad leader, in addition to a female ghost born in the Middle Ages and a little lolita under the age of twelve, and so on.

This magazine was even bold enough to include Korma, the daughter of the legendary wizard and the great sage of the North District.

Zheng Qing suspected that if it wasn't for the sake of making the article more reliable, Fatty Xin would probably find a few female giants or ogres to enhance the tension and drama of the article.

In short, because the content of this report was too shocking, full of errors and omissions, and unconvincing, no one took it as fact and just passed it by as a conversation piece after dinner.

It didn't even make a big splash in a few colleges.

"Fat man, based on the skills shown in this report, you will definitely get the 'Golden Quill' this year." Zheng Qing closed the magazine in his hand and sighed sincerely.

"Hard to say."

The fat wizard had a reserved smile on his face, a rare sign of kindness: "Last year I wrote an investigation report for the North District of Beta Town and was nominated. However, there are so many nominations every year, but there is only one 'golden quill'..." I haven’t had a particularly outstanding manuscript this year... In short, it’s hard to say, hard to say. But you, on the other hand, have chosen a very good tactic in taking the initiative in public opinion. I guess no one will care about you or others for a long time to come. The witches were out in public together."

As he spoke, he blinked his little eyes and gestured to the front row of the classroom.

The young public-sponsored student coughed dryly: "Hey, you are all good at writing articles. As the saying goes, wonderful pens make flowers..."

"Can the golden quill help you get full marks in the Magic Text exam?" Zhang Jixin's faint voice interrupted the two companions' mutual compliments: "Or which witch can take the exam for you?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qing and Fatty Xin immediately wilted.

…

The last section of the semester, 'Career Planning', was occupied by counselors from each class, explaining to the students the timetable for the final exam and other specific matters.

"Same as last year,"

On the podium, Lao Yao chewed his pipe and looked happily at the familiar faces in the audience. With a wave of his hand, a densely packed form appeared on the blackboard: "The final exam starts next week, January 4th to January On the 18th, exams will be suspended...your compulsory courses, elective courses, professional courses, etc., the exams of different subjects are distributed at different times...especially the elective courses, everyone must be careful not to enter the wrong examination room!"

"I stress it every year, but every year there are people who are confused... Last year, there were students who took the 'Werewolf Totemology' elective and entered the 'Blood Clan Heraldry' examination room. They didn't even read the questions, and they had the courage to write randomly on the examination paper. ...Don’t think about it, you are taking Werewolf Totem as an elective, how come the exam will test the changes in the emblem of your O’Brien family?”

"Because there are several wolf teeth in the O'Brien family's emblem!" Someone in the audience boldly replied, causing the classroom to burst into laughter.

Old Yao also laughed.

"So," he ignored a voice that was arguing, and emphasized again: "You must remember clearly the time of your exam and the location of the exam room...I won't go into more details about exam disciplines, the school's various anti-cheating magic Skills far outweigh your sneaky tricks, and I hope you will take care of yourself... This time your grades will play a large role in your promotion exam, and I don't want students who can pass to be forced to repeat the grade because of carelessness or violation of school rules and disciplines."

Having said this, the professor took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time.

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon." He said: "Today is the last day of 2009, and there are less than eight hours left before the end of this year. I hope everyone will spare a few minutes in these last eight hours. , think about what you have done this year, what you have missed, and whether there is a chance to make up for this year's mistakes next year... Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the new year is about to begin. What are your visions for the new year, and what are your goals for the new semester? No matter what goal you have, you must have a clear plan, which is also the purpose of the course 'Career Planning' when it was first established..."

The atmosphere in the classroom gradually became solemn.

Zheng Qing followed the example of others, nodded, and began to reflect on what he had done this year.

Soon, he gave up this plan.

Because he found that if he started counting from the beginning of the year, he seemed to have done too much this year. If he reviewed them one by one, he might not be able to finish the reflection until next year.

ps, 2009 was already more than ten years ago... Oh my god_(:з」∠)_