Monster Hunting High School

When I was young, a year seemed like a lifetime.

In my memory, I always seem to have time to chase and play in the courtyard, and I always seem to be lying in front of the table writing homework that will never be finished - long winter vacation, long summer vacation, long, as if there is never an end. time.

But the older you get, the faster time passes.

One hour, two hours, one day, two days, one week, one month, one year, time passes by in the blink of an eye.

The older we get, the stronger this feeling becomes, as if 'some kind of existence' has a constant acceleration in people's minds, quietly stealing the time that belongs to us without anyone noticing.

Like now.

After the old professors disappeared, the happy time left for the young students passed quickly. It seemed like two weeks passed in the blink of an eye. The calendar turned to the end of November, and this was already the fourteenth Monday since Zheng Qing came to this university.

The feeling of winter is becoming clearer.

The cold wind howls through the campus, unleashing the power of winter unbridled. The plane trees on both sides of the bluestone road have also become bare, with only a few scattered dead leaves remaining on the branches, shivering in the cold wind. There were no birds or insects, so the tree sperm simply hid deep in the tree holes, hiding in their thick and warm nests, and taking a nap lazily.

In this kind of weather, even the fish people in Linzhong Lake are too lazy to come out of the water to pick up the things that students accidentally dropped into the lake.

The atmosphere of Hunter Moon has completely disappeared in Jiuyou Academy - the bright banners, signposts, faded flags, and shrubs that were once trimmed into strange shapes have all disappeared - not to mention those before ten months. The hunt, even the traces of last Thursday's Thanksgiving, were almost invisible.

"Having dreamed for thousands of years, I will forget the spring and Autumn period!" Fatty Xin lay behind the desk, groaning lazily and taking a long breath: "The reason why the immortals in ancient times said such things may be because their 'time acceleration' has already It has reached a shocking point... One night for us is like a thousand years in their eyes!"

"Interesting idea." Zheng Qing muttered, lowered his head, compared the answers to the two assignments on the left and right, and said smoothly: "You said you are a Germanic wizard, what are you doing with the Immortal Lao Shizi... Weird... and... Yes, Fatty, you wrote the word "樛jiumu" wrong! It's next to the word "木", not the word "訛". The pronunciation of the word "樛jiu木" is totally different!" … @! Fastest update]

He was talking about the class assignment left by the Charms teacher last week.

Although Lao Yao was not here, the new Charms teacher still followed Lao Yao's teaching plan and taught the young wizards of Astronomy Class 08-1 a transformed spell of the 'Binding Curse' - 'Nan You Da Mu ( jiu), Ge Shulei (leilei)'.

Throughout the freshman year, the main teaching idea of ​​the spell class is to understand a basic spell, and then learn the construction principles and transformation mechanisms of these spells in the process of its development, transformation, extension, and expansion. This is very helpful in understanding the nature of spells.

But because the old professors left midway, everyone sounded a little dizzy in the last two classes. So much so that the homework seemed much more strenuous - Zheng Qing believed that in the entire class, except for a few people such as Liu Feifei, Jiang Yu, Xiao Xiao, and Ma Xiu, most of the others completed their homework after referring to each other. of.

Including himself.

"You can copy the spell wrong, what else can you do!" Zhang Jixin lost no time in mocking the fat man, then turned to look at Zheng Qing: "Have you taken charge of the school working committee's tasks recently?"

"Catch mice?" Zheng Qing finally raised his head from his homework book and raised his eyebrows: "Who has time to catch that thing! It's so dirty... I can't finish my homework every day."

I don’t know why, but since the school working committee issued a mouse-catching notice two weeks ago, more and more mice have begun to wander around the campus-in the lakeside forest, the promenade around the lake, the pet garden, the morning exercise ground, etc. wait. Zheng Qing had every reason to believe that if the access control of Shushan Hall was not so strict, the college's rich collection of books would definitely drop to an appalling level within a week.

"You said you're a cat and don't catch mice, doesn't it count as dereliction of duty?" Zhang Jixin said, poking at Dr. Xiao Da who was taking notes on the other side: "Doctor, you said that our hunting team will change the training plan this weekend. How about catching mice...it can also subsidize the team's expenses. The hunting team has never prepared leather clothing for winter training. I think this is a problem. "

"What?" Xiao Xiao seemed to have just woken up from his sleep. He raised his head and glanced at the red-faced wizard blankly. He was stunned for a few seconds before reacting and said vaguely: "Oh, I'm training with the hunting team. The thing is... you go to him, he is the captain."

As he spoke, he pointed to Zheng Qing next to him.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but put his head in front of Xiao Xiao's notebook: "Are you writing a love letter? You're too focused!"

"Pa!" Xiao Xiao immediately closed his notebook with force, and even accidentally shook his glasses a little: "We are still students! Can you focus on studying and don't think about all the messy things all day long? matter……"

The young public-funded student was startled by the doctor's slightly excited behavior and leaned back involuntarily.

When he came to his senses and straightened up, Dr. Xiao Da had already opened another textbook for the Charms class and was angrily preparing for the lesson. Several young wizards exchanged glances silently, with a teasing expression appearing on their faces.

If nothing else, Dr. Xiao Da should really be writing a love letter. Although he dared to confess his love to Mr. Sima in public, in fact, he was still a very sensitive young man.

"Ahem." The young public-funded student cleared his throat, glanced at Xiao Xiao's notebook, and finally turned his head regretfully to Zhang Jixin: "Reject Elder Zhang's first suggestion... The hunting team is for hunting monsters. Not for catching mice.”

"As for the winter clothing issue you mentioned, it can be discussed in the next hunting team meeting."

"Money is not an issue. There is still a lot left over from the hunts sold in the freshman competition, which is enough for each of us to buy a brand new dragon skin hunting outfit... provided that we need to participate in the hunting competition."

Zhang Jixin just raised his arm, ready to high-five Fatty Xin, but when he heard Zheng Qing's prerequisite, he immediately slowed down and turned back to look at the public-funded student: "What do you mean? What kind of hunting competition are you participating in?"

"I mean, if there is a hunting competition for us to participate in winter, then consider winter clothing. If we don't need to participate in any hunting competition throughout the winter, what's the use of buying a dragon skin hunting suit?"

Zheng Qing raised his index finger and shook it leisurely at his two companions.