Monster Hunting High School

The 'Senior Linda' that Xiao Xiao mentioned was Fatty Xin's leader in the editorial department of the school newspaper. She was a junior this year and only had one and a half years left to graduate.

One and a half years is neither long nor short.

For many current students with very good grades, they have already completed their credits in their junior or even sophomore years and began to prepare for practical activities outside the school - including but not limited to becoming a trainee member of a formal hunting team and performing a long-term mission in the Silent Forest. , working in an organization in the Wizarding Alliance, or traveling to a new world, etc.

Senior Linda started preparing for off-campus practice in the second semester of her junior year, and she has already done quite well.

Zheng Qing didn't have much impression of this senior. Apart from her name in the school newspaper and the occasional mention by the fat man, she had blond hair and blue eyes, as well as her imposing manner and clack-thumping silver high-heeled shoes. .

Hearing Xiao Xiao's teasing, Fatty Xin showed a rare trace of panic on his face.

"Sister, that's one of my seniors in the editorial department!" He waved his arms, his chubby face was red and blue, and he spoke quickly, which looked a bit sharp in the wind: "She plans to participate in the Silent Forest Long-term assignment... Many classmates in the editorial department gave her gifts, so I gave her a laurel to wish her good luck... Is it weird? "

Zheng Qing looked at the fat wizard with an intriguing expression. After a while, he smiled and said, "Did we say this is strange? Does it make any difference to you to be called senior or senior?"

Xiao Xiao also shook his head slightly, raised his hand to push up his glasses, and sighed: "Tender, too tender. Let me tell you, if you want to chase a girl, you can't do it like this..."

The fat wizard's face turned blue, and he stood up silently. He stopped saying anything, just buried his head, and ran towards the classroom in large strides, leaving his two roommates behind in an instant.

Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao looked at each other and smiled. Just as they were about to joke a few more words, they suddenly felt something jump in the gray bag and subconsciously frowned.

Xiao Xiao closed his half-opened mouth again.

The young public-funded student put his fingers into the gray cloth bag and pinched a slightly hot ring. The moment his fingertips touched the ring, a message was transmitted.

"It's the seven deadly sins."

He looked around carefully and responded to the concerned gazes of his companions in a low voice: "'Arrogance' applied for a party again. I want to confirm whether I have found a way to contact other organizations."

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the shore of Linzhong Lake.

"I remember you said that he was the one who applied for the last party?" Xiao Xiao asked softly, staring at the group of red birds clustering around the lake to keep warm in the cold wind.

Zheng Qing nodded slightly: "It seems that he is indeed in trouble...but apart from the wandering bar, I haven't found a channel to communicate with the other three parties."

The wandering wizard promised to provide detailed information about other societies if the Seven Deadly Sins completed certain tasks, but the boy clearly remembered the complexity of those tasks and was grateful for the wandering wizard's proposal.

"Does the Seven Deadly Sins stipulate that the guilty party must accept the mission of the members?" Xiao Xiao looked away, interrupted the young public-funded student's memories, and asked to the point.

"What?"

Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, and slowly organized his words: "You mean to attend the party as usual, and accept the 'arrogant' request as usual... If you can accept it, just do it, and if you can't accept it, tell him that he can't do it?"

"If it doesn't violate the internal rules of your organization." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and suddenly changed the subject, with a hint of confusion in his tone: "By the way, didn't I remember that Xin liked that little girl Li Meng? But if I didn't remember No, senior Linda and Li Meng are completely opposite in style...well, besides temper, I heard that senior Linda also has a straighter temper."

Using 'relatively straightforward' to describe Li Meng's temper is too euphemistic.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Everyone can grow."

Although the doctor's topic was very exciting, it was within the scope of his interest, so he analyzed it carelessly: "That little girl Li Meng has no breasts, no butt, and a short body... Yu, mature, rotten, You, Shu, and Zhai only have one child..."

Next to him, Xiao Xiao suddenly coughed violently, and at the same time squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Li Meng."

Zheng Qing clearly felt a chill coming from behind.

He shuddered and changed his words smoothly: "...Young, the longer the larvae stay underground, the lower the chance of survival... It is said that the temperature when the crickets chirp is about 24 degrees. The lower the temperature, the more likely they are to survive." The louder the screams are, because they know that winter is coming...when winter comes, they will die..."

He had no idea what he was talking about.

"Are you two secretly discussing crickets?" The little witch's gloomy voice sounded behind Zheng Qing abruptly but not suddenly.

As she spoke, she forcefully and unceremoniously squeezed in between the two wizards, squinting her eyes, looking around with an unfriendly expression, and her tone was a little suspicious: "...Why did I vaguely hear the words 'short figure'? "

Zheng Qing noticed that she was pulling out a stuffed bear from her schoolbag. The stuffed bear, which was suddenly interrupted from its sleep, lazily raised its paws to cover the dazzling light above its head, and twisted its butt unhappily.

The little witch twisted its ears 360 degrees, and it immediately calmed down.

"You heard wrong." Xiao Xiao clearly and firmly denied Li Meng's suspicion: "We were just discussing why weasels don't eat crickets in winter... This habit is related to 'temperature survival'..."

He emphasized the words "temperature survival" very seriously.

Because the pronunciation of the two was indeed similar, the little witch was suddenly undecided. She rubbed the stuffed bear in her arms and turned to look at Zheng Qing: "Is that so?"

"That's right, it's 'temperature survival'."

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly and glanced at the stuffed bear cautiously - he had not forgotten that last weekend, it was this bear that wandered around several colleges in the middle of the night and beat up many students without leaving a trace.

Maybe he noticed the boy's direct gaze, and the stuffed bear's bright eyes turned to Zheng Qing, looking at him expressionlessly. After a moment, his mouth twisted into a furry smile.

Zheng Qing suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked back.

As expected, Jiang Yu was holding the textbook and followed slowly behind the three of them. The brand-new Dharma book hanging on her waist swayed gently in the cold wind with her footsteps - the Dharma book was the gratitude letter just issued by the school yesterday. A gift for Christmas, a standard simplified version, exactly the same as the one in Zheng Qing's arms.

The wizard smiled unconsciously.

"Good morning." The witch greeted briskly.

The two wizards breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, and sincerely thanked the monitor: "Good morning!"