Monster Hunting High School

"Why are you blocking the door?"

"Didn't you know that class is about to begin?"

Lao Yao seemed to appear at the door of the classroom for some reason, with his hands behind his back, looking around, staring eagerly. The young wizards who were originally crowded together suddenly dispersed and went to their seats with a huff, each holding a book, leaving Zheng Qing and the other three at the door, last.

"I reminded you!"

The little stick figure behind the door shouted in a low voice, then obediently shut up under Old Yao's unkind gaze, and knelt down in the corner of the white paper.

On the way back to his seat, Zheng Qing remembered that Lao Yao had told him and Jiang Yu in the office that Senior Colma and Professor Monteria were the deputy deans, and it was not mentioned in a regular meeting.

In other words, he had just accidentally revealed a secret that was not exactly a secret.

This made him slightly annoyed.

At the same time, when he passed by Jiang Yu's desk, he felt a little guilty for no reason and quickened his pace slightly. However, before he could sit down, Lao Yao's voice sounded behind him.

"Who is the dean of Edge College and who is the vice-dean? Do you have any relationship with you?" The dean of Jiuyou College was not angry, but his tone did not sound very happy, which made the young wizards in the classroom Silent: "What did I ask you during the regular meeting last night? Downton, tell me!"

The figure that looked like a big bear slowly stood up and replied in a deep voice: "You asked us last night about the purpose of Jiuyou Academy... The purpose of Jiuyou Academy is equality and justice."

"Yesterday I just emphasized that you should practice 'equality and justice' when performing volunteer services. Not even twenty-four hours have passed, but you have turned a deaf ear to what I said. Each one of you seems to be possessed by a long-tongued ghost... …Do you want me to draw some evil-dispelling charms for you and then put them on your foreheads?”

Zheng Qing bets that at this moment, there must be more than one person in the class shouting "need" in his heart - after all, it would be too cheap to get the evil-dispelling talisman drawn by a legendary wizard so easily.

The professor on the podium obviously 'read' the thoughts of many young wizards.

"One by one!"

Lao Yao snorted softly, as if he wanted to laugh, but held it back. He walked a few steps on the podium with a straight face, and then slowly spoke again: "The essence of the First University is to preach, accept karma, and resolve doubts." The place. Education can allow those groups on the edge of the alliance to safely integrate into this strange but familiar world as quickly as possible and in the safest way.

Only education can erase old pain, prevent the continuation of hatred, and allow the wizards or gypsy girls in the North District to have a more independent personality and regain a better living environment!

I hope this is the last time I hear you discuss this.

I don't want to hear bad words like 'lesser wizard' in my academy - they serve no purpose other than making you look uneducated!

Now, open your "Standard Spells·College Year 2 (Volume 2)". Today we will learn the spell-solving ideas and spell structure of the 'Anti-Infatuation Spell'. You are about to be a junior in college. This spell will help you protect yourself. Very useful…”

Zheng Qing opened the textbook and looked at the sentence above, "You can still get rid of a scholar's tardiness." However, his mind couldn't help but think of the phenomenon of "Northern District Fanatic Worship" that he discussed with his companions at breakfast.

He suddenly felt that the school was strengthening the education of wizards in the North District because it might have seen the possible negative effects of fanatical worship and wanted to alleviate this blind worship situation from a certain angle.

Because some students have not yet arrived at school, and the young wizards who have just finished their vacation need to be reassured, the content of the first class of school is not very difficult.

It only took half a class for Lao Yao to analyze the formula of this new spell clearly and even explained a few variations. In the remaining time, students will work in groups of two or three to cast and unspell each other as a class exercise.

"You shouldn't be in a group with me."

Fatty Xin held his thick and bulging Dharma book and winked at Zheng Qing: "This spell... you should practice it a few more times with the squad leader."

"I don't want to be in the same group as you." Zheng Qing looked at the fat wizard in front of him very seriously and said in a sincere tone: "Honestly, looking at your fat face, I can't release the 'Love Spell' at all... I feel like The curse died in my throat before I could even get out of my mouth."

A dangerous blue light suddenly appeared on the fat wizard's face, but before he could speak, Dr. Xiao next to him was already impatient.

"You two, stop talking nonsense!"

Xiao smiled and curled his fingers, tapping on his bamboo slips: "It is impossible for the school to allow wizards and witches to practice love spells on each other in class..."

"Then they allow wizards to practice with each other?" Fatty Xin stared at the short wizard with vacant eyes.

Xiao Xiao's expression froze.

"Wizards...with wizards, the risk is smaller after all." He explained reluctantly, and changed the topic: "So, do you two practice? If you don't practice, I will find someone else to form a team!"

"Practice! Practice!"

Zheng Qing nodded quickly, tapped the foxtail pen on the Dharma book, and looked at Xiao Xiao: "Then I will release the infatuation spell first, and you will release the counter-spell?"

Xiao Xiao nodded slightly, slightly opened the distance between the two, and tightened his hand on the Dharma book.

"You're so happy, you're tossing and turning!"

A pink curse light rose from the brass Dharma book of Zheng Qing. After circling for a while, it carried a fragrant wind and went straight to Xiao Xiao's face, like a rabbit chased by a dog.

"If a scholar is too lazy, he can still get rid of it!"

A ray of green light rose from the bamboo slips, arriving first and then easily shattering the pink cursed light.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously glanced at the crowd of witches from the corner of his eye. He was surprised to find that it was Liu Feifei who was sparring with Li Meng, and Jiang Yu was not seen.

He wanted to take another look, but he heard the sound of Xiao Xiao turning the bamboo slips.

"It's my turn!" The fortune teller of the Exoneration Hunting Team cleared his throat and whispered: "Get ready, three, two, one...you can enjoy yourself, tossing and turning!"

After the pink cursed light rose from the bamboo slips in his hand, before it had time to hover, it was shattered by a sharp clear light from the side. This clear light caught several wizards off guard, and they all looked at where it came from.

"Oh oh..."

The fat wizard made a strange sound in his throat as if a cock was being strangled around his neck. Then he quickly glanced at his companion beside him and took a small step back calmly.

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses without making a sound.

Zheng Qing felt a little itchy on his back, and he complained with panic in his heart that the late winter and early spring sunshine outside the window was too strong.

There was silence all around, and other students who were practicing spells also stopped, stretched their necks, and looked excitedly at the cold figure slowly walking towards the three wizards.

"Don't use charm spells on him casually."

Jiang Yu stopped in front of the three wizards, with a dull expression. He glanced at Xiao Xiao and Fatty Xin casually, paused, and emphasized: "...Men are even less good!"

Then she turned to look at Zheng Qing: "Professor Yao wants to see you for something, let's go."

After that, he turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Zheng Qing didn't say a word. He didn't say goodbye to his two companions. He didn't ask Lao Yao what he wanted from him or where he had gone. He just put away the brass book and foxtail pen obediently. He followed behind the witch and slipped out of the classroom amidst the strange booing all around.