Hunting High School

It was another series of nightmares for Zheng Qing on Saturday night.

Only this time, no one was cursing him—maybe there was, but the nightmare brought about by the curse had no sense of existence in front of the real nightmare—in the nightmare this night, Zheng Qing dreamed that he had two signs hanging on his body , with the words 'Mr. No. 1' on the front and 'Shameless Scum' on the back. Then his body was covered with asphalt and feathers, and he was carried by a group of people who couldn't see his face from Jiuyou Academy to Atlas was finally put on a blazing fire.

When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat.

Strangely, after realizing that the scene just now was just a nightmare, the first thought that came to his mind was that if he had so much cold sweat in the fire, he should be able to last longer in the fire!

Zheng Qing opened his eyes, looking out of the window through the gap in the curtain. It was still dark, but because after the beginning of winter, the sky was very late, he couldn't tell whether it was midnight or morning.

Whether in the middle of the night or in the morning, he couldn't sleep anymore.

The boy climbed up lightly, washed carefully, countless thoughts were rolling in his heart, and his mind became extraordinarily clear in this quiet and cold world.

When he finished washing and getting dressed, he already had a vague and firm thought in his heart - he couldn't escape like this any longer.

He took out his pocket watch and checked the time.

Five thirty in the morning.

There was a piece of discarded parchment on the desk, which was covered with messy star maps. The young public finance student turned the parchment over and left a few lines in the blank space:

"I'm going to go to the morning class. After the morning class, go to the cafeteria. Then go to the library. Don't look for me. If you don't hear the news that I was seriously injured and entered the school hospital during the day, then see you at the evening class meeting!"

Then, he solemnly placed this message in the center of the table, and pressed Xiao Xiao's inkstone against his foot to ensure that others could see it after getting up.

The world before dawn is between cyan and black.

When Zheng Qing was walking in the empty school, he couldn't help tightening his robe and shivering. Rolling in the darkness in the distance, there are not only the rising sun that is about to burst out, but also countless hidden peeps, and the approaching chill before the coming of winter.

He came to the place where he usually did morning classes.

Maybe it was because it was too early and there were few people; maybe it was because the wizards who could get up so early on weekends were not normal;

In short, Zheng Qing finished today's morning class very quietly, steadily and safely.

As the saying goes, 'A good start is half the battle', this morning class gave young public-funded students great courage. He couldn't even remember the last time he appeared in front of others without wearing an invisibility talisman. So much so that when he finished his morning class and walked to the cafeteria, he felt inexplicably tears filled his eyes.

Of course, it could just as well be the icy morning wind on his fragile eyeballs, the creature's self-preservation.

This stability lasted until he entered the cafeteria.

"Zheng Qing?!"

A wizard greeted the young public fee student with a loud voice, Zheng Qing looked up, it was Duan Xiaojian, who was waving his arms at him excitedly: "Long time no see! You haven't been here for a while , I heard from Fatty that you went home for a wedding?"

Zheng Qing's expression immediately stiffened.

He knew that Fatty liked to talk nonsense, but it never occurred to him to talk nonsense to this extent. Thinking of the consequences of this rumor, the young public finance student who had already made various mental preparations couldn't help reaching into the gray cloth bag, trying to find out those invisibility symbols again.

"Nonsense!"

In the end, he didn't take out the talisman paper, but retorted in a very loud voice: "I have been in class, I haven't left school, and I haven't gone home!"

Although he was looking at Duan Xiaojian when he said these words, he could still feel that every pair of eyes in the cafeteria were looking at him—from the little girl cooking behind the window to the young man carrying the plate. Wizards, to the portraits hanging on the cafeteria walls, and to sneaking

Piggy under the dining table.

His tongue felt a little dry.

But he still maintained the most basic balance of his body, tried his best to maintain a calm appearance and walked towards the window, while not forgetting to give a friendly smile to the wizards who had been staring at him.

During the whole process, your wizard in this cafeteria seemed to be under a silence spell, everyone was quiet, turning their heads, watching every move of the young public fee student.

"Two taels of steamed stuffed bun." He said to the little girl behind the window in a very normal tone, "Each half of green pepper, eggplant, pork and green onion, and another piece of millet porridge. Thank you."

This sentence is like a signal.

As if a hornet's nest had fallen to the ground, countless mad bugs were buzzing, centering on Zheng Qing, rushing out of the cafeteria and spreading in all directions.

"Is it Zheng Qing?"

"It's really him!"

"Is Senator Su there? Where's the little fox? Is Poseidon there?"

"I didn't see it! He shouldn't be here... How dare he appear in public alone? How many little straw figures were burned in one night during the parade last week!"

"A person like him must be accompanied by an invisible protector, maybe at the level of a great wizard! Instead of worrying about his safety, it is better to sell this news as soon as possible!"

"That's right, otherwise he would have died hundreds of times after being cursed so many times... Even for Qingqiu's reputation, it's impossible for someone to assassinate him!"

"It's not necessarily the bodyguards of the Qingqiu sect... I heard from the second uncle of my cousin's neighbor that Zheng Qing has a strong background. Otherwise, how could a student just in the second grade have an affair with Councilor Su and participate in the Battle of Hell! You know, in his hunting team, there is also the Little Brother of the new Lei Zhe!"

"It's no longer a scandal. It's been so long. Didn't the Qingqiu Mansion deny the news? They didn't even refute the rumor!"

"In addition to Lei Zhe Little Brother, his hunting team also includes people from Zhong Shanjiang, O'Brien, and the Potter family... Tell me, why does the hunting team organized by a group of Jiuyou Academy students look so much like Alpha? of college?"

The buzzing discussion became louder and louder. It was only a few minutes, but it seemed like hours. Out of the corner of Zheng Qing's eye, he could see many people staring at him undisguisedly, biting each other's ears, and groups of paper cranes flew out of their arms, swarming and flying in all directions.

"Thank you, Baozi." He knocked on the window in front of him, reminding the little girl inside.

"oh oh!"

The little girl in the window woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream. She grabbed the tongs in a panic, randomly picked up the plates in front of her a few times, and piled them on the plate of the young public fee student. Then she blushed and said in a low voice:

"Five, five coins."