Hunting High School

Proficient in Transfiguration, Zheng Qing can pinch his nose to default.

But to publicize that his transformed form is a fox, and spread rumors that he used the fox form to seduce Su Shijun, this is completely sinister.

Is he, Zheng, the kind of person who takes the initiative to eat soft food?

After thinking about it, if everyone mistakenly thinks that he is a fox in his deformed form, it will not only mean that the black cat will be safer to walk around the campus in the future, but it will also be able to better cover his identity in the Seven Deadly Sins. Not really a bad thing.

"There's really no harm in that."

The young public finance student nodded reluctantly, but at the same time he became more and more puzzled: "So, why did they catch foxes? Could it be that they thought I was among those foxes? Haha, hahaha"

Dr. Xiao Da didn't say anything, just looked at Zheng Qing with pity.

Zheng Qing's laughter became lower and weaker, and his expression became more and more stunned.

"No way? No way!"

He repeated the word several times before slowly sorting out his thoughts: "It's not like someone really wants to catch my transformed fox and do something to it?!"

Xiao Xiao shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

Young public finance students began to use their own imagination cautiously.

It's just that imagination, the more cautious it is, the more uncontrollable it is to fly, so that in a moment, the face of the wizard who was originally radiant turned gray visible to the naked eye.

Renowned wizarding scholar Elisabeth Kübler-Ross, in her book On Death and Dying, proposes five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance, and a sixth stage, revenge.

At this moment, Zheng Qing easily passed the first three stages and reached the level of frustration and acceptance. Perhaps this is because he has denied and been angry many times before, and bargained to no avail, so when facing a similar situation again, there is no need to go through those procedures.

"It's actually not as bad as you think."

The apologetic fortune teller patted his captain on the shoulder comfortingly: "Not all foxes are in trouble, the ones caught are wild foxes with unknown genealogy and uncertain identities, and no one will do anything to them, I hear. Saying that the client will only pluck them in certain places, or paint them with certain paints is equivalent to marking them. If the client goes too far, the school's magical bioethics committee will definitely get involved."

The last sentence inexplicably ignites someone's anger and makes him rediscover the first two stages of grief.

"If those damn ethics committees are useful, there shouldn't be that big parade on Halloween!" The young public finance student complained full of resentment: "Endless! Endless! Don't you just have a child with Su Shijun Do they know where the gate of the Qingqiu Mansion is, as if their wives have been snatched away?"

crunch.

The ear-piercing sound of the coffin lid being roughly opened came from Mr. Vampire Werewolf's tent. Zheng Qing followed the prestige and saw a pair of gloomy eyes.

He was shocked, and suddenly realized that besides Fatty, there was another fanatic fan of Su Damei in the dormitory, but because he considered himself a nobleman under the moon, this fanatic fan usually behaved very reserved.

"Speaking of which, if you don't mind, we can also accept this commission."

Dr. Xiao Da spoke at the right time to ease the indescribable atmosphere in the dormitory. At the same time, he walked between Zheng Qing and Dylan. For this commission, it was discovered that the consignor was only limited to foxes that appeared within the school grounds, which meant that we had to compete with the large number of registration teams.”

The difference between the so-called registration team and forgiveness, such a registration team that has completed the process, such as the fringe team or the Ouroboros team formed by Andrew, just need to report and register with the committee, even freshmen who have just entered the school are not subject to any restrictions.

The difference is that a registered team like the Forgiveness Team can participate in off-campus competitions, can accept entrusted tasks issued by off-campus, and can even apply to leave the school on the grounds of completing tasks.

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The only large-scale event that the registration team can participate in is the Campus Cup. Apart from the occasional practical commissions issued by the school, the only tasks that can be accepted are private commissions from other students or professors.

Low threshold means large quantity.

Large quantity means low price.

The huge number of registration teams leads to very low prices for entrusted tasks within the school. Generally, registration teams will not lower their value to compete with them.

Of course, since the forgiveness team was newly established, the image burden in this aspect is relatively light, so they don't care about identity issues. The only two reasons that affect the team's acceptance of the task, one is that they are in the most arduous stage of second-year studies; the other is because of the team leader Zheng Qing.

Everyone is very worried that if someone knows that Zheng Qing has accepted the commission and left the school, will he be beaten to death in the depths of the silent forest? Especially after the sack last Sunday night, the usual naughty jokes became reality. This made everyone more cautious, and even if they accepted off-campus commissions, they only accepted short-term tasks in the edge of the Silent Forest.

It's like going to catch those blue-billed turkeys last night.

On the one hand, the edge area of ​​the Silent Forest is within the range of the school's guardian circle; on the other hand, because it is located at the junction of the Silent Forest and the school, it receives more attention and sight, and is relatively safer. It's not that dangerous to go out for a walk once in a while.

"I don't mind."

The young public finance student folded his arms and curled his lips: "But you'd better think clearly, it's already the end of November, and in a month's time, it will be the final exam of this semester."

"So I just briefly studied this commission, and didn't bring it to the regular team meeting for discussion." Xiao Xiao interrupted him, quickly put away the parchment, and turned to look at Dylan: "What are you doing today? Woke up pretty early?"

Because Zheng Qing was in a hurry to get back to the dormitory today, and the magic biology session in the afternoon was only over half an hour away. If the normal wizard's work and rest time was followed, Mr. Vampire Werewolf would wake up at 5 o'clock in the morning, compared to his usual 8 o'clock. Woke up, indeed a lot earlier.

Dylan glanced at the short wizard with a confused look, then gritted his teeth at Zheng Qing, flipped the coffin lid, fell back into the coffin, and fell asleep again.

The young public finance student quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

I can't afford it, I can't afford it, it's better not to provoke these fanatics casually, lest one day, some circuit in this guy's brain is wrong, and his blood is sucked dry in the middle of the night.