Monster Hunting High School

When Zheng Qing returned to dormitory 403 with the good news that "the Spring Hunt will most likely not be cancelled," Xiao Xiao and Xin also obtained similar information from their respective channels.

Three parties confirmed that the missing centaur tribe was the trigger for this temporary ban.

"Unfortunately, this spring hunt has nothing to do with me."

Zheng Qing shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and stuffed a box of cakes into Fatty Xin's arms. His tone was both a bit thankful and a bit regretful, making him look very irritating: "...just like your finals. The exam has nothing to do with me.”

Because they graduated early, Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu's course schedule was very different from that of ordinary sophomores. Not only did they not need to participate in midterm and final assessments, but they also did not need to participate in any group activities held by the school and clubs.

In other words, his only mission this semester is to study and graduate.

The fat wizard ignored Zheng Qing's slightly hypocritical "It doesn't matter" - in comparison, he cared more about the fragrant cakes in the carton in his hand.

"It's so fresh! I can actually eat the delicious food Brother Zha gave me... and it's not just leftovers! The sun is really shining in the west! Didn't you go to the assistant coaching office? Where did the cake guy come from!"

He made a fuss, looked at the box in his hand suspiciously, and then looked at Zheng Qing: "Don't tell me that you hooked up with a new girlfriend in the teaching assistant group...Don't explain, I believe it, but you really shouldn't do this, That’s outrageous!”

The fat wizard shook his head earnestly, looking like he was lamenting the deterioration of the world and was worried. However, without any hesitation, he picked up a cake from the box in the blink of an eye and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he narrowed his eyes in contentment.

"...However, if your new girlfriend is willing to give you a box of cupcakes every day, I can also change my position slightly," he added in a very principled way: "Of course, this is without affecting Senator Su's reputation. The premise."

Zheng Qing looked at him silently.

Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, reminded the fat wizard very kindly: "If I were you, I would definitely not eat whatever others gave to Brother Zha... How do you feel? Do you want to go to the school hospital?"

Xin’s fat face immediately became stiff.

Gudong.

He finally chose to swallow what was in his mouth into his stomach, and then smiled very reluctantly: "It's not that exaggerated... Maybe this was given to him by Squad Leader Jiang or Councilor Su?"

"Have you ever seen him share with us the delicacies sent by Jiang Yu or Councilor Su?"

Dr. Xiao Da sharply exposed the fat wizard's fantasy and smacked his lips at the same time: "As for whether to exaggerate or not...have you forgotten the gifts and greeting cards he received after his relationship with Councilor Su was exposed last year? You have also been in contact with them. Those who are avid fans of Senator Su should know that those lunatics can do anything, not to mention that just last Thursday, three beautiful little witches in Qingqiu robes hugged his legs and called daddy in his class, which was absolutely arousing. Many people have murderous intentions..."

"Not that exaggerated, not that exaggerated."

This time, it was Zheng Qing who said this. He smiled dryly and corrected the doctor's description: "Zheng Su Yi, Er San didn't hold my legs and call me daddy... Moreover, if it was really a cake sent by an unknown person, I It’s impossible to feed fat people directly, right? I still have a bottom line in doing things.”

"Haha." The doctor sneered.

The fat man was furious, grabbed the cakes in the box, stuffed them into his mouth without looking at the quantity, and roared in a vague voice: "In other words, you know that there may be something wrong with these cakes? Are you still giving them to me?" Don't stop me! Let me poison myself! You will regret it if you treat your friends so coldly!"

Zheng Qing worked very hard to swallow the words "No one is stopping you" that came to his mouth again.

"Who sent this thing?" Xiao Xiao poked Zheng Qing.

"Thomas." Zheng Qing replied honestly.

"Thomas from the teaching assistant team? The interviewer when you enrolled?"

Xiao Xiao's frown relaxed a little. It was obvious that a cake given by a school teacher had completely different risks than a cake given by an unknown person. The fat wizard must have thought of this, and his anger immediately dissipated a lot. He picked up another piece of cake from the box and stuffed it into his mouth, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Why did he give you a box of cakes? Why do you think what he gave you was unsafe?" Xiao Xiao was not disturbed by the title of assistant coach and asked two sharp questions in a very clear-headed manner.

Zheng Qing scratched his head.

"It's not that I feel unsafe," he glanced at the box in the fat wizard's hand, and defended in a low voice: "It just feels a little subtle, not a bad feeling, not a good feeling, somewhere in between. As for Why did he give me a box of cakes? I think it should be considered nutritional expenses..."

"Nutrition fee?" Fatty Xin finally became interested.

Zheng Qing hesitated, rolled up his sleeves, revealing a white bandage wrapped around his arm, and then he untied the bandage. Underneath was a small sunken wound, about the size of a soybean, with a translucent layer clearly visible. The flesh membrane has covered the bright red flesh and blood inside, which is what it looks like after applying Bai Xian Muscle Powder.

Xiao Xiao and Xin were stunned and stunned.

The fat cat, which was originally curled up and taking a nap on the fat man's pillow, came close to Zheng Qing in the blink of an eye, hunched over, meowing cutely like a real cat, staring at the wound on Zheng Qing's arm, and licking it from time to time. Licking his mouth, a salivating expression appeared on his chubby face.

"Is this a waste of money?"

The fat wizard looked curiously at the wound on Zheng Qing's arm, unable to conceal his confusion: "I haven't heard of any movement from the teaching assistant group... Moreover, with your current physical strength, how could such a wound appear in this position! "

"Unless he does it voluntarily."

Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses and looked at Zheng Qing with a serious expression: "You are no longer the freshman who just entered school last year. I believe you must have been fully prepared when you sacrificed your life and blood, right?"

Zheng Qing nodded slightly, took out a piece of parchment, and slapped it in front of the two roommates.

“A risk prohibition contract.”

He pointed to the words on the top of the parchment, speaking concisely and without further explanation.

As if aware of the observational gaze of the outside world, strings of golden words and spells floated on the parchment, like small dragons, entangled and circling with each other, emitting waves of obscure and powerful magic power.

There is no doubt that this is a very highly binding contract and is worth a lot of money. The anti-counterfeiting magic pattern on the side of the contract shows that it is a standard contract produced by Danhager. At the end of the contract, the official seal of the Teaching Assistants and the Edge College are also stamped. The official seal and the personal signature of Vice President Ruoyu, the authority and security are self-evident.