Hunting High School

Of course, no matter how heavy the shadow is, it will only sneak and hide in the depths of the sun.

No matter how many disturbing signs appear on campus, they are still only symptoms.

Life still goes on.

Dreamland is still deep.

After patrolling Saturday night, Zheng Qing returned to the dormitory and fell asleep.

In his dream, he heard the gurgling water of Linzhong Lake, and heard a cat meowing softly in a place he couldn't see, and there was also a faint screeching sound as if the radio was broken.

Several voices mixed together, one after another, making Zheng Qing restless in his sleep.

Until he opened his eyes, the voice in his dream still seemed to be echoing in his ears.

The sun is shining outside the window.

It was already past twelve noon.

Zheng Qing stared blankly, feeling a throbbing pain in his forehead, and couldn't help rubbing his scalp vigorously.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

It seemed that the not-so-perfect sleep last night brought back the old diseases in his body that had been dusty for a long time.

Since practicing calligraphy with Mr. Wu, Zheng Qing's headaches have rarely occurred. The only outbreak in recent years was on the special plane to First University, after being attacked by the banshee who sneaked into the cabin, Zheng Qing had a brief outbreak of headache.

Perhaps it was the aftereffect of that headache.

Maybe it's because the magic fluctuations on the campus of First University are relatively complicated.

Zheng Qing felt uneasy that he had more and more weird dreams recently, and the palpitating headache was also faintly following.

This is not a good sign.

"Are you awake?" Xiao Xiao's lazy voice sounded from under the window: "Get up when you wake up, wash up, and eat quickly... Today there is a special price of crispy onion soup, the staple food is roasted cassava and moussaka, Xin Fatty also specially ordered two small cucumbers from Aunt in the cafeteria, and you will be satisfied."

Zheng Qing couldn't help swallowing when he heard him rattle the paper bag.

He tried to raise his arms, trying to prop himself up.

But the effort quickly failed.

The sequelae of last night's patrol broke out intensively. He felt that the muscles in his body seemed to melt, and he was lazy and unable to lift his strength.

It turns out that the bed is an excellent medicine for this condition.

It's just that because there was an important appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Qing had to grit his teeth and crawl out of the comfortable bed.

The curtains on the balcony were wide open, flooding the dormitory with abundant sunlight.

The fat cat collapsed into a blanket, occupying a small half of the desk, enjoying the caress of the early autumn sunshine. It squinted its eyes, allowing the elves to crawl around on itself, like a soft pillow.

Only the occasional vibrating beard and flickering ears can prove that it is still a living thing.

The elves look extra energetic in the warm sunshine.

They screamed, flapped their wings happily, and flew around in every corner of the dormitory.

Shortly after finishing the morning class at noon yesterday, Zheng Qing took the little ones to Beta Town to find Dr. Du Zemu for a review. The results of various inspections were beyond the doctor's expectations, and the effect of Yu Yuan Ling San was very good.

"They can last for another week." The doctor assured him, patting his chest when he sent him out. "It seems that the materials we used for the last prescription were sufficient...the situation is much better than we expected."

Now, looking at the elves who were in good condition, the spiritless master suddenly felt much better, and seemed to have a little more strength in his body.

"I heard that there were fireworks at Linzhong Lake last night?" While Zheng Qing was wolfing down his breakfast-lunch, Xiao Xiao casually asked while flipping through his own black-covered notebook.

Xin Fatty was hiding on the bed mysteriously and didn't know what to do, but when he heard Xiao Xiao's question, he suddenly regained his energy, got up quickly, and squeezed to the desk.

Fat cat felt that the warm sunlight was blocked a lot.

It squinted its eyes, opened its mouth lazily, and licked its nose, revealing its sharp teeth.

Xin Fatty moved to the side very perceptively, making enough room for the master.

Xiao Xiao, who was squeezed to the other side, frowned, and adjusted his glasses dissatisfied.

"Booji cover, Hahahaha, Chef." Zheng Qing said vaguely with his mouth full of roasted cassava, and danced excitedly.

"Swallow the thing down before talking." Xiao Xiao gave him a disgusted look.

Xin Fatty handed him a glass of water in a jerk.

"I mean, there are not only fireworks, but also a lot of bugs!" Zheng Qing swallowed hard, ignoring his choked tears, waved the tableware in his hand, and happily told the story of the patrol last night .

Starting from the gathering in front of the Linzhong Lake Wharf, Zheng Qing talked about Lin Guo’s strange concept of time, about the roasted swallow in the boy’s schoolbag, about the new red-chain snake by the lake, about the mysterious wind lamp and the patrol team. Wooden walking stick.

Of course, he emphasized two things.

One is the 'evil' transaction between the old man in black and the murlocs at the bottom of the lake in the clearing in the woods by the lake; Half body, full body shriveled Kappa.

Xin Fatty's eyes lit up when he heard this, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, and kept wailing why it wasn't him who went on patrol.

"What do you think of Soprano's suggestion?" After talking about the 'evil' deal in Lakeside Forest, Zheng Qing paused and looked at himself as a roommate: "Although I finally agreed to participate in some freshman competition, But I don't really know anything about it...and I don't understand why he suggested it."

"If you don't know how to study, we come to the university to study." Xiao Xiao didn't care about this detail, but was very interested in the motivation of the vice chairman of the student union: "As for why he made this suggestion... I guess, maybe Because he sits in the manor."

"Sit in the manor?" Zheng Qing looked bewildered.

A well-behaved student, he knew nothing of the gambling term.

"If you meet his requirements, he will get rich returns from this gamble... This is enough to make up for his loss of Little Brother." Xin Fatty is always very sharp when he is not flirting with cats: "As you Speaking of which, he traded with those stinky murlocs for some junk in the woods, and he is relatively short of money after all."

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"Everyone is short of money." Zheng Qing held a knife and fork, looked at Fatty with vacant eyes, and said in a light tone, "If you think those things at the bottom of the lake are rags...please give me a few tons of rags...I'm not afraid of getting dirty ...and it doesn't smell bad either."

Xin Fatty laughed, quickly changed the topic, and continued to analyze: "Of course, besides the benefits... If you can become the champion of this year's Moon Hunting Newcomer Competition, it means that the school will pay more attention... and Xiao A Karna is ranked higher."

"It's a very wise choice to turn an enemy into a friend with you." Xiao Xiao added after taking a sip of water.

Zheng Qing shrugged, and while spreading sauce and vegetable salad on the slice of bread in front of him, he mentioned another thing: "Then what do you think is the creature that hurt the Kappa?"

"insect."

"insect!"

Xin Fatty and Xiao Xiao gave the same answer almost in unison.