Monster Hunting High School

The fast and fierce rebuttal greatly consumed Zheng Qing's physical strength. He felt as if he had participated in a full marathon or faced the battlefield of the dark prison again.

The three wizards standing opposite the young publicly funded student behaved differently.

Zhang Jixin scratched his head with a look of confusion on his face, completely believing Zheng Qing's excuses; Fatty Xin crossed his arms and sneered again and again, not believing a word of it; as for Dr. Xiao Da, he adjusted his glasses as usual and glanced at the newspaper again .

"I'll also say a few words."

The short wizard grabbed the newspaper and shook it. His voice was calm and his words were very strict: "First of all, if you have no relationship with Councilor Su as suggested by the newspaper, you shouldn't have used that attitude to refute just now..."

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment.

"At least you shouldn't be so excited." Fatty Xin said sarcastically with a mocking look on his face: "You look like someone has stepped on your tail. I was just skeptical at first... but now I feel that it is most likely true. ”

"In addition, your explanation also has loopholes in one way or another."

Xiao Xiao continued to fill in his argument: "For example, the first article, the newspaper said 'public contact', but the contacts in the laboratory are naturally not public; and the second article, although the two little foxes are related It makes sense, but it’s very strange for you to use the good relationship between Poseidon and Li Meng as evidence.”

"This is particularly questionable," the fat wizard sang along, casting a meaningful glance at the front row of the classroom: "After all, we all know who classmate Li Meng's cousin is."

Zheng Qing's face, which had just turned red, turned gray again.

He decided to struggle one last time.

"The distance between me and Su Shijun is farther than the distance between a fish and the moon," the young public-funded student smiled dryly, trying his best to squeeze out his dried brain: "...as we all know, fish cannot touch the moon."

"But the fish can meet the shadow of the moon every night." Fatty Xin was always outstanding at finding faults, and immediately raised a counter-question that left Zheng Qing speechless.

Xiao Xiao also looked at the boy and added from the perspective of a wizard: "In addition, ordinary fish may not be able to touch the moon, but magical fish...such as the Kun fish that can turn into a roc? It just so happens that you are not an ordinary fish. fish……"

"My brother's Kunpeng hunting team has a little spirit witch. She can summon a huge Kunpeng that can go into the sea or go up to the sky." The red-faced wizard interjected enthusiastically.

"Isn't your brother in the school hunting team?" Zheng Qing immediately found the perfect opportunity to change the subject.

"My eldest brother, Zhang Boren, is already married!"

Zhang Jixin scratched his head, spread his hands and said: "The one on the school hunting team is my fourth brother... At the end of last semester, my eldest brother's hunting team also participated in the Battle of the Black Prison, and also undertook a very important task! Don't you remember it? "

"So, Poseidon is indeed Su Shijun's child, right?" A hazy blue light appeared on Fatty Xin's face, as if it would explode in the next second, and punch Zheng Qing into a small piece of cake.

"Relatively speaking, I'm actually more curious about how there is Poseidon between you and Councilor Su." Dr. Xiao Da took off his glasses, his face filled with admiration.

"No, it's not what you think..." The young public-funded student groaned in a low voice, his scalp numbing as he seemed to have imagined the terrifying scene of being chased by most of the wizards in the school.

"People can't...at least they shouldn't, hide such an important thing from their friends!" Fatty Xin hammered his chest, the blue light on his face was shaken by the hammer, and he looked distressed.

Zheng Qingxu glanced at him.

"If I admitted it before, would you accept it calmly?" the young public-funded student tactfully asked.

"No," the fat wizard's answer seemed very honest: "I will feed you enough living hell potion before I hammer you down... instead of killing you when you are awake like now. Punch him into pieces!"

The Living Hell Decoction, also called the Water of Life and Death, is a powerful sleeping pill.

"Then I really should thank you." Zheng Qing murmured, and wanted to say something. The soundproof barrier around him suddenly shattered, and other students in the classroom were whispering and Professor Yi's voice was heard by several boys. It rang clearly in my ears.

"Class begins!"

The professor of the divination class knocked the bamboo whip in his hand, glanced at the corner of the back row, and lectured in a familiar thick nasal voice: "I heard that some students like to set up soundproof barriers in the classroom recently. I need to remind everyone that this is my classroom. …Don’t do something that doesn’t matter…just go out if you don’t want to listen to the class!”

All the people in the hall were suddenly in awe.

Zheng Qing also breathed a sigh of relief, steeled himself, and opened the "Basic Yi Xue·Second Year College" in front of him.

The professor nodded with satisfaction, but looked at Zheng Qing a few more times, frowning slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and opened his lecture notes:

"In this class, we continue to study the Yao Ci of Zhouyi. Classical divination uses tortoise shells, grass, even copper coins, chess pieces and many other 'mediums' to analyze the Yao Ci and predict bad luck. This is a very extensive divination method. Lai Zhide, the famous fortune teller of the Ming Dynasty, has made it clear in his writings that divination must achieve the unity of reason, energy, image, number and other dimensions..."

On the podium, Professor Yi shook his head and talked about the content of Ji Qu Ni Ya. On the podium, although Zheng Qing looked at the textbook with a solemn expression, he couldn't listen to a word. All he could think about was "It's over". I had random thoughts like "What should I do?" Should I run away? "Can I run away?"

So when Professor Yi struck the bamboo whip hard two or three times, the young public-sponsored student did not hear it. It was Dr. Xiao next to him who quietly tugged on his clothes that woke him up from his trance.

"What?"

Zheng Qing turned his eyes and saw Xiao Xiao's eyes. He immediately woke up and hurriedly stood up. He glanced at the blackboard first, then immediately flipped through the textbook in front of him and said: "Six Yao... The Six Yao divination method should be based on 'Yin and yang, movement and stillness, the principles of restraint and transformation make the spirit come alive'..."

Bang, bang!

Professor Yi knocked on the table hard with a dark face, snorted, and said angrily: "I didn't ask you to answer the question...I didn't ask the question either! There's someone looking for you at the door!"

Zheng Qing raised his head in shock and looked at the classroom door.

An unfamiliar tall and thin wizard was looking around. When he saw Zheng Qing, he immediately waved his hand kindly: "Classmate Zheng Qing? I'm from the student union office... Could you please come out."

The young public-funded student bent down and took a cigarette out the door amid the low laughter of his classmates.

"What's the matter?" He had something in his mind and didn't dare to leave Professor Yi's sight. He blocked the door and asked in a low voice.

"Your mailbox exploded." The tall and lanky wizard shrugged: "The student union has never encountered such a thing... so we need the help of the person involved to deal with it."

"Go, go!" The professor on the podium waved his hand with disgust: "You probably won't be able to come back for the second half of the class... By the way, I wish you good luck!"

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