Hunting High School

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, riches and honours, beauty and ugliness belong to the Lord."

"But you need not suffer."

"Just talk about the mundane state of the world, how many lonely souls are alone."

"If you miss each other, it's better to let him die early..."

Dylan stepped on a quick beat, dancing dizzyingly small dance steps under his feet, like a small nocturnal tornado, circling around the forgiveness and fringe hunting team, humming a newly learned song. The first song, completely disregarding Xiao Xiao's stern face and the surprised eyes of the fringe hunters.

The wet robe caused by "accidental" falling into the water before has been dried under Dr. Xiao Da's superb magic skills. Except for a few dry water plants on the corner of the robe, it is almost the same as a new one.

But this can't make up for the wounded heart of Mr. Vampire Werewolf.

"Zheng... classmate Zheng Qing?"

A short, unfamiliar witch chased after her out of breath, stopped in front of the dancing boy, her face was flushed, she held up her hands and stammered, "You, your things, things fell on the ground, on the ground."

In the palm of her hand was a cufflink inlaid with black spinel gemstones, and the pale gold side bottom shone charmingly in the soft moonlight.

It's just that in Dylan's eyes, this black lacquer like glass is not as good-looking as the eyes and fair neck of this pretty little girl in front of him, and the gorgeous luster flashing on the gemstone is far inferior to The sweet blood flowing through the witch's veins is charming.

"Oh, thank you very much."

Mr. Vampire Werewolf seems to have returned to the full moon ball in the Thorn Castle. Like a real gentleman, he touched his chest with one hand, leaned slightly, and thanked politely: "This world is just because of you who are full of justice in your heart." With a kind girl, it is not so hopeless..."

The short witch's face turned red even more.

"Have you said that to Mr. Su?" She clutched the cuff button, her face full of excitement, without the initial stammering at all.

"when…"

Before classmate Dylan could say the word 'ran', an arm stretched out from the side, grabbed his collar, and dragged him to the side. Mr. Vampire Werewolf stuck out his tongue and swallowed all the words behind Back in the stomach.

"I'm sorry, he drank a lot today... he drank a little too much." The fortune teller of the forgiveness hunting team first apologized to the short witch, and then resolutely dragged 'Zheng Qing' to the already gone hunting team. Go, and at the same time lowered your voice and warned at an extremely fast speed: "...don't forget your own identity!"

"Your cufflinks!" The short witch reminded loudly from behind.

Mr. Vampire Werewolf turned his head very much, and waved his hand very boldly: "Give it to..."

Before he finished speaking, Dr. Xiao Da, who was holding his collar by his side, had stood beside the short witch at some point, took the black spinel cufflink, and thanked him very politely: "very much Thank you, thank you!"

Then he put the cufflinks into his pocket, returned to Dylan's side, pushed him involuntarily and rushed towards the direction of the hunting team. When Dylan turned his head and looked at the short witch, he could still see the witch waving goodbye to him vigorously on tiptoe.

"It's too rude, it's so rude." Mr. Vampire Werewolf complained, "Such a cute girl, how can you just walk away?"

"You should thank me." The fortune teller of the Forgiveness Hunting Team pushed his glasses and said coldly: "At least tomorrow morning, after you fall asleep, you don't have to worry about being shot into the coffin at noon."

"No way, no way."

Dylan waved his hands again and again, laughed dryly, and was about to defend himself, when a few witches emerged from nowhere, giggling and stopping in front of the two boys, holding notebooks, quill pens, pointed hats, and even a white Socks, please 'Zheng Qing' sign them.

The vampire werewolf, who was 1,300 to 1,700 years old, had never experienced such a battle at all. He was stared at by pairs of lovely eyes, without the slightest resistance, and unconsciously left the fortune-teller beside him. quilt

A group of witches gathered around.

Xiao Xiao stood outside the crowd, looking at the smiling boy inside, frowning repeatedly.

Before he could figure out how to drag his companion out of the 'mire'.

Suddenly, a familiar scream came from a distance:

"Zheng Slag!

"

Xiao Xiao hurriedly turned his head and looked towards the direction of the sound. Not surprisingly, he saw classmate Li Meng who was furious under a horse chestnut tree not far away.

Next to classmate Li Meng, there was a figure of a witch shrouded in the dark shade of a tree, with an indistinct expression.

The short wizard subconsciously gasped and shuddered.

And Mr. Vampire Werewolf, who was surrounded by witches in the crowd, was completely unaware of the danger coming - he didn't even realize that someone was calling the nickname 'Zheng Qing'.

As an excellent fortune teller, Xiao Xiao rarely faced such unprepared situations, so that when Li Meng dragged the witch behind him to come to him, his mind was still rapidly alienating all kinds of possibilities, I didn't think about dealing with Fang Eucalyptus in the end.

"Didn't you mean to help Mengmeng with homework tonight?" Xiao Xiao smiled dryly, rubbing his hands, looking over Li Meng's short shoulders at the tall witch.

Jiang Yu lowered her eyelids, as if she didn't hear the laughter in the crowd who was close to Chi Chi.

"It's none of your business whether I make up my homework or not!" Li Meng's eyes lit up when he heard the word 'remedial class', like a kitten whose tail has been stepped on: "And, Mengmeng is also your name? Do you believe me? Tell Teacher Sima!"

Xiao Xiao immediately lowered his head cowardly.

"Mengmeng!" Jiang Yu gave her cousin a warning look: "Be careful!"

Li Meng shut her mouth angrily, and when she looked at 'Zheng Qing' again, for some reason, a happy look appeared on her face. This abnormal expression made Xiao Xiao even more uneasy.

Surrounded by witches, 'Zheng Qing' finally noticed the two 'uninvited guests' outside the crowd, and waved his hands vigorously to greet them.

This time, even Li Meng realized that something was wrong, and her eyebrows frowned: "Is he crazy?"

Jiang Yu didn't look at the wizard in the crowd.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Xiao: "Doctor, how far has the hunting team's training completed tonight? I remember that there is a simulated actual combat drill."

"Ah? Ah... yes, yes, yes." Xiao Xiao couldn't figure it out for a while, and nodded his head with a smile.

The witch nodded slightly, walked unhurriedly to the group of witches asking for autographs, and issued an order to drive them away: "Sorry, the Exoneration Hunting Team still has a lot of training subjects tonight... If you have other needs, welcome to the end of the training or tomorrow Come again. We have a class meeting at 7 o'clock tomorrow night, in East 601 of the teaching building, Zheng Qing should be in the classroom."

Then, she looked up at 'Zheng Qing' who was still in a daze, and her tone became more gentle: "Student Zheng Qing? The doctor just said that the simulated actual combat exercise has made some minor adjustments, and we need to actually confirm it... As the forgiveness hunting team Captain, you don't want the hunting team to encounter any trouble during training, do you?"

‘Zheng Qing’ looked at Xiao Xiao eagerly.

Dr. Xiao Da raised his head and looked carefully at the moon in mid-air, as if he saw some incredible astrology.

On the other side, the witch has already pulled out the scriptures and threw out a string of small jade statues at the same time. Those statues fell to the ground and rose, and turned into ferocious monsters in an instant, squatting in all directions, sulking at Zheng Qing. He rubbed the big paws of the cattail fan kindly.