Hunting College

v2 Chapter 715: Year 2 Semester 2 Week 2

Latest URL: After the busy first week of school, from the second week onwards, the college students quickly returned to the boring but orderly life of last semester.

Fifteen hours of classes every day made Zheng Qing feel exhausted every time he opened his eyes. The heavy extracurricular homework piled on him one after another, so that the lunch break had become a burden for him. Became a distant and unfamiliar noun.

until Thursday.

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

Thursday afternoon was the talisman class he was teaching assistant at Brinkman College.

Since taking over the post of teaching assistant, Zheng Qing has always had a shallow worry, worried that those students who are older than himself in the class will not obey the discipline, so he specially prepared a plan for this, if someone really acts as a thorn in the classroom, then he He will ask his students to form a hunting team with any five people, and then he will convince everyone with a one-vs-five record.

He still has some confidence in dealing with the fringe students who are mainly wizards in the North District. Among them, there are a few people who need a little attention, such as Nicholas, Carmen, Iseni, etc. 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 Armored Horse Talisman, the Vajra Talisman, the Light Body Talisman, and the Rain Talisman. The temporary hunting team of fringe students who had built a pentagram defensive array unscrupulously threw talismans such as soft legs, chaos, restraint, and flashes.

The yellow talismans poured down the sky like a torrential rain, and he alone overwhelmed the five students. The cheers from the onlookers outside the battlefield kept coming and going, especially Jiang Yu's smile, which was particularly bright and clear in the crowd. Dispelled the haze hovering in his heart.

"You dare to sleep without a nightmare doll?"

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

In a daze, Zheng Qing took the towel, but still hasn't recovered.

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

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

He thought he had accidentally overslept.

Because the normal time for Mr. Vampire Werewolf to wake up is in the evening, if calculated according to that time point, there is no doubt that he overslept and missed two classes this afternoon: one is about talismanology for the Edge Academy, and the other is about time conversion. Later, Lao Yao served as the professor of the 'separation transformation technique'.

It's hard to say which of the two lessons is worse.

"You scared the scumbag enough." Fatty Xin smiled and squeezed to Dylan's side while wearing a belt, and used the full-length mirror together.

"Huh? Oh!"

Only then did Mr. Vampire Werewolf realize what he was doing. He turned his head and glanced at Zheng Qing who had gradually regained his senses, shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry...I'm going to a fellowship party, so I got out of the coffin a little earlier today. I don't have classes tonight. Time, you can only wrong yourself, after all, the witches during the day beat the group of ghost zombies at night regardless of quantity or quality."

He now hates the word 'zombie'.

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 take the initiative to participate in various sororities, hoping to find a suitable Taoist partner by himself before the family made a decision, and then cook the cooked rice.

It stands to reason that it would not be difficult for a handsome and well-to-do son of a family like him to find a suitable girlfriend. However, classmate Dylan insisted on finding a "Taoist Companion" - not asking how well-matched the other person is, but asking to look in the same direction when walking together. This requirement is very high, so after returning to school for a week, his 'Taoist Companion Project' has not made any progress.

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

He lowered his head, grabbed the corner of the towel, and calmly wiped the "Talesology Lecture Notes" that had just been pressed under his arm, and the traces of saliva staining on it immediately faded a lot.

"You're going to take this to a fraternity?"

Fatty Xin's curious voice came from next to his ear.

Zheng Qing raised his head and saw the fat wizard pointing to the black ribbon on Dylan's arm—since returning to school on Monday, Dylan, like other students of Star Academy, has worn this ribbon in memory of the dead.

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

The vampire werewolf was frantically applying sunscreen to his face, and bulging his biceps: "It's like many witches like to tie a black belt around their necks or thighs... Everyone in our class thinks this black belt is cool .”

What an odd contrast.

"Except for the dead, no one thinks 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 tie a belt on their arms like you. The witches of Sith might silently recite two passages of the afterlife to it..."

While talking, the fat wizard pouted his belly, held on to his belt, looked at his own image in the full-length mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.

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

"Alpha?" Fatty Xin squinted at him, and said, "Which normal Alpha witch would fall in love with Star Barbarian? Do you think you are a blue bird?"

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

Blue Bird is the most handsome hunter in the Forgiveness Hunting Team. Zheng Qing still remembers the first time he met him on the plane, and almost mistaken him for a witch.

"How many days do you have to wear this tape?" Zheng Qing interrupted with a smile, preventing a verbal conflict that was about to break out in the dormitory. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Seven days."

Mr. Vampire Werewolf glared at the fat wizard viciously, and continued to straighten his collar in the mirror: "The one who has a good relationship with him may take him for forty-nine days. Students who know each other like us can usually get rid of it in a week." down."

Hearing the word 'classmate', Zheng Qing suddenly realized that he and the old student from the Starry Sky Academy who died unexpectedly were also classmates. As a result, he subconsciously forgot this identity.

"Do I need to wear black satin?" He briefly described his situation—after gaining the status of a teaching assistant, he paid special attention to such details.

"unnecessary."

Dylan curled his lips and said decisively: "One thing is that this is a popular tradition in the Starry Sky Academy. Nine of you are wearing black satin, which is neither fish nor fowl. Besides, you have never met each other, so what kind of classmates... Relatively speaking, Nicholas The necessity of 'with black satin' is higher than yours. He was a student of the Star Academy for a year."

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