Monster Hunting High School

"Not lying does not mean stating the facts." Xiao Xiao bit his pen and expressed his opinion slowly: "Just like you discussed before about the meaning of Su Shijun singing that song... about Su Shijun and the other two The friendship between the nobles under the moon is indeed true, and Fatty did not lie about it..."

"That's natural!" Fatty Xin couldn't help but snort.

"However, this does not mean that Fatty's views are true and reliable." Dr. Xiao Da adjusted his glasses and glanced at the public-funded student: "...Maybe Beauty Su just felt happy after seeing the mountains, flowing water, and moonlight. I just want to sing... Only the person involved knows the truth."

These words made Zheng Qing sit on pins and needles and couldn't help but stand up from the grass.

"I think the doctor's opinion is very reliable." The fat man had finished eating the chicken neck and was holding a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth. The cone-shaped inflorescence covered with fine bristles trembled slightly in the breeze, as if he was nodding in agreement.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab one, and then stuffed the delicate grass stem into his mouth.

The slightly astringent grass juice hit his taste buds, making him smack his mouth.

Before he could organize his self-defense, Xiao Xiao seemed to have forgotten the questioning just now, and easily changed the topic to another direction: "...Compared with those two seeds, I am actually more concerned about our hunting team. The situation...for example, does our leader have a clearer idea or plan for the next step of the hunting team?"

This question refreshed Zheng Qing's spirits, and he suddenly gained some confidence.

"Isn't this a plan?" He put his hand on his hips and drew a big circle with the other hand, including the Judgment hunting team training in the distance and the Yuzui hunters resting nearby, and gestured: "Judgment teaches Yuzu, old man Is there any more reliable plan than this to bring up new people? After the practical class the day before yesterday, I spent an hour in Lao Yao's office regardless of physical fatigue and exhaustion of energy, before I got this job with the Judgment Hunting Team. The training note...what else do you want, do you want me to write a five thousand word plan? "

The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and his voice became louder and louder. He was holding the letter of opinion from Old Yao Kai in his hand, shaking it in mid-air.

The bright red official seal looks lively in the sunshine, adding a bit of persuasiveness.

"Thank you for your hard work, boss. Please have tea..." Fatty Xin came over in a hurry, took out a can of herbal tea in a red can from his USB flash drive, and stuffed it into the hands of the public-funded student with a smile on his face. Flattery smile: "I wonder when the boss will be able to meet the people around the beautiful Su girl again, so that my brothers can also be blessed..."

Zheng Qing was originally quite satisfied with the fat man's eyesight, but unexpectedly, he was not interested in drinking and was speechless.

"There is no need to write a five-thousand-word plan for the time being," Zheng Qing's face immediately turned pale as soon as Xiao Xiao spoke.

Is there ever a time when it is really necessary to write a plan?

"...But regarding the formation of the hunting team, there are indeed some matters that need to be sorted out." Xiao Xiao opened his notebook, adjusted his glasses, pointed with the penholder, and said one by one: "For example, the hunting team's Cheerleading…”

"We are just a small hunting team, we don't need a special cheerleading team...at the worst, we can just ask three or five friends to cheer us on from the sidelines." Zheng Qing waved his hand and rejected the request.

joke! The daily rent of any well-trained cheerleading team is calculated in jade coins. With just the few charms I painstakingly drew, I'm afraid I won't be able to support my own cheerleading team even if I empty my wallet.

"...Where's the team uniform? Where's the team emblem? Where's the team flag?" Xiao Xiao closed his notebook, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the young public-funded student.

"Ahem, if it's a team uniform, we can just wear the hospital robe...at worst, we can put a red sleeve band on our arm to show the difference." At the end of the sentence, even Zheng Qing himself felt a little embarrassed, and his voice gradually became lower: "As for The team flag and emblem... I think it’s not too late to consider this matter after we become an official hunting team.”

"If you can save money, save money, run the team frugally, and be a good leader!" Fatty Xin gave Zheng Qing a thumbs up, but then cautiously reminded: "However, our robes are red. If we wear red sleeve hoops, , I’m afraid I can’t tell the difference…”

Zheng Qing's face froze and he glanced down at his robe.

Tsk, I forgot about this.

"...No need to worry about the issue of team uniforms." Dylan's lazy voice came from next to him: "A few days ago, the elder and I went to Yun Xiangyi and ordered a unified long cape for everyone. It should be fine. It will temporarily serve as our team uniform... Originally we planned to buy some cloud-patterned crane cloaks, but considering that those clothes were a bit cumbersome and not suitable for hunting, we finally chose a long cloak..."

Zheng Qing looked at the vampire werewolf with a grateful expression.

"Hey! The red-faced man is indeed a wealthy man... He should be asked to help hire a cheerleading team." At this point, Fatty Xin suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Speaking of the elder, where did he go? I remember just now he Is it still nearby..."

"He came down the mountain while you were eating... I guess he wanted to watch the ruling training up close." Xiao Xiao shook the brush in his hand and continued to ask Zheng Qing: "Since you didn't even plan to prepare the team uniform... then you must You must not have considered it, team doctor."

"Team uniform?" Zheng Qing didn't understand what he meant for a moment: "What team uniform? Is it the clothes worn under the team uniform?"

"Hunting team doctor, referred to as team doctor." Fatty Xin looked at his captain with a look of disgust: "Have you recently studied how to form a complete hunting team? Every hunting team that is slightly popular has its own dedicated doctor!"

Zheng Qing's face suddenly felt a little hot.

He laughed twice and defended in a low voice: "There have been a lot of things lately, and I have been studying those ancient talismans... I thought the hunting team only had training matters left."

"What about now? You can think about it now." The fat man glanced sideways at his captain.

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment, touched his shriveled purse, then with a calm expression, he patted the fat man on the shoulder and encouraged: "Team doctor! It's you... the best candidate for pharmacy in our hunting team, the team doctor candidate It’s none other than you!”

Fatty Xin suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

"You're so old! You're going to break the bones and suck out the marrow! Do you want to exploit the labor force like this..."

"You are so fat. If you are squeezed a little, a few kilograms of oil will be produced, which can reduce the burden on the heart and is good for the body." Zheng Qing smiled and comforted.

"Other matters can be discussed later!" Xiao Xiao raised his voice, suppressing Fatty Xin's howl of resistance, and looked at Zheng Qing: "There is one more important thing... Has the hunting team manager of our hunting team been confirmed?"

This is indeed an important matter.

Even Fatty Xin stopped talking at this time and looked at Zheng Qing with inquiring eyes.