Monster Hunting High School

After a busy first week of school, starting from the second week, college students quickly returned to the boring but orderly life of the previous semester.

Fifteen hours of classes every day made Zheng Qing feel exhausted every time he opened his eyes. Heavy extracurricular homework piles came to him one after another, so that lunch break had become a nightmare for him. It has become a distant and unfamiliar term.

Until Thursday.

Zheng Qing finally fell asleep lying on the table one sunny afternoon.

Thursday afternoon was his Talisman class as an assistant teacher at Fringe Academy.

Ever since he took over the position of teaching assistant, Zheng Qing has been worried about the students who are older than himself in the class and are not willing to obey the rules. For this reason, he has specially prepared a plan. If someone really becomes a thorn in the classroom, then he will He would ask any five of his students to form a hunting team, and then he would convince everyone through a one-on-five performance.

He still has some confidence in dealing with the fringe students, mainly the wizards in the North District. Among them, there are a few people who need a little attention, such as Nicholas, Carmen, Iseni, etc., and he also knows enough about them.

When Xiao Xiao woke him up from his sleep, Zheng Qing was fighting with his students in his dream - he blessed himself with the armor-horse talisman, the diamond talisman, the light body talisman, and the sweet rain talisman. The temporary hunting team of fringe students who have built a five-pointed star defensive formation is throwing around talismans such as soft legs, chaos, restraint, and flash without restraint.

Yellow talismans poured down from the sky like a torrential rain, and he alone suppressed five students. Cheers from the onlookers outside the battlefield came one after another, especially Jiang Yu's smile, which looked particularly bright and clear in the crowd, easily It dispelled the haze hovering in his mind.

"How dare you sleep without a nightmare doll?"

This was the first thing Xiao Xiao said after waking up Zheng Qinghuang. Then, he sneered and threw a hot towel over: "...I don't know what you dreamed about, but it's best to wipe the saliva off your face first. It’s disgusting.”

In a daze, Zheng Qing took the towel and had not recovered yet.

But at a glance, he saw a neatly dressed Dylan standing in front of the full-length mirror, carefully polishing his two white little fangs with a small brush.

"What time is it?!" He jumped up in panic, covered in cold sweat.

He thought he accidentally overslept.

Because the normal time for Mr. Vampire Werewolf to get up is in the evening, if calculated according to that point, there is no doubt that he overslept and delayed two classes this afternoon: one is for Fringe Academy's Talisman Science, and the other is for time conversion. Later, Lao Yao served as a professor of the 'Clone Transformation Technique'.

It's hard to say which of the two classes would be worse.

"You scared Brother Scumbag so much." Fatty Xin smiled and squeezed in next to Dylan while tying his belt, so they could use the full-length mirror together.

"Huh? Oh!"

Only then did Mr. Vampire Werewolf realize what he was doing. He turned to look at Zheng Qing, who was gradually coming back to his senses, and shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry... I have to go to a fraternity party, so I left the coffin a little early today. I have classes tonight. I don’t have time, so I can only feel sorry for myself, after all, the witches during the day are inferior to the ghost zombies at night in terms of quantity and quality.”

He now hates the word 'zombie' deeply.

Dylan returned to school on Sunday night.

Because he was forced by his family to marry and run away, as soon as he returned to school, he began to actively participate in various fraternity parties, hoping to find a suitable Taoist companion before the family made a decision, and then cook the rice.

It stands to reason that it would not be difficult for a handsome and wealthy boy like him to find a suitable girlfriend. However, classmate Dylan insisted on finding a ‘taoist companion’—not that the person was a good match, but that they looked in the same direction when walking together. This requirement is very high, so it has been almost a week since he returned to school, and his "Taoist Companion Plan" has not made any progress.

The hot towel opened the pores on Zheng Qing's face, and the cold breath flowed into his body from all directions along those pores, making him wake up quickly.

He lowered his head, grabbed a corner of the towel, and quietly wiped the arm that had been pressed down on him just now.

"Are you going to take this to a sorority party?"

Fatty Xin's curious voice came to his ears.

Zheng Qing raised his head and saw the fat wizard pointing at the black ribbon on Dylan's arm - since returning to school on Monday, Dylan, like other students of Starry Sky Academy, had worn this ribbon to commemorate the deceased.

"Don't you think it's cool?"

The vampire werewolf was applying sunscreen on his face and bulging his biceps: "Just like many witches like to tie a black belt around their necks or thighs... People in our class think this black belt is pretty cool."

What a curious contrast.

"Except for the dead, no one will think it's cool." Fatty Xin complained unceremoniously: "The witches of Jiuyou Academy may find it new, but the witches of Starry Sky Academy will only wear a band on their arms like you, Atla The witch in Sri Lanka may silently recite two Puranas to it..."

As he spoke, the fat wizard held his belly, held on to his belt, looked at his own image in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Where's the Alpha witch?" Dylan couldn't help asking after waiting for a long time without waiting for the follow-up.

"Alpha?" Fatty Xin glanced at him sideways and said, "Which normal Alpha witch would fall in love with Starry Sky Barbarian? Do you think you are a blue sparrow?"

As soon as these words came out, even Xiao Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

Lan Que is the most handsome hunter in the Exoneration Hunting Team. Zheng Qing still remembers that when he met him on the plane for the first time, he almost mistakenly thought he was a witch.

"How many days will you be carrying this belt?" Zheng Qing interrupted with a smile, preventing a verbal conflict that was about to break out inside the dormitory.

"Seven days."

Mr. Vampire Werewolf glared at the fat wizard fiercely, and continued to straighten his collar in the mirror: "The person with whom I have a good relationship may be taken care of for forty-nine days. A classmate like us who has a general acquaintance can usually be cured in a week." Come down."

Hearing the word 'classmate', Zheng Qing suddenly realized that he and the old student of Starry Sky Academy who died unexpectedly were considered classmates. They both took the clone transformation technique this afternoon, but because they could not meet in the first place, As a result, he subconsciously forgot this identity.

"Do I need to wear black satin?" He briefly described his situation - after having an additional status as a teaching assistant, he paid special attention to such details.

"unnecessary."

Dylan curled his lips and said categorically: "First of all, this is a popular tradition only in Starry Sky Academy. Nine of you are wearing black satin, which is nondescript; secondly, you have never met, so what kind of classmates are you? Relatively speaking, Nicholas' need to wear black satin is higher than yours. He was a serious student of Starry Sky Academy for one year."