Monster Hunting High School

Zheng Qing is a very reasonable person.

Therefore, he has nothing to say about the 'unreasonable' rumors.

However, the spread of rumors did not stop a little because of Zheng Qing's passivity and patience, but instead became more and more unscrupulous.

By noon, the news that Zheng Qing planned to graduate early gradually spread to a wider range of people as the news of 'teaching assistant' continued to ferment, and a new rumor was born - according to those magical rumors, Su Shijun, in order to give Zheng Qing To build a perfect school resume, he wanted Zheng Qing to serve as the student union president for a semester, even including the captain of the school hunting team and Lei Zhe, the god of divine will.

"Of course, not everyone thinks you will be the student council president."

In the dormitory, Fatty Xin brought some good or bad news to Zheng Qing: "Quite a few people think that you prefer the position of president of the Federation of Societies... Oh, by the way, dear brother Qing, if you I plan to be the captain of the school hunting team. Will the captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team be vacant? Can I recommend myself? I feel that as the core of the second-level hunting team and one of the founders of the hunting team, I have enough ability to serve as the leader. Excuse me Captain!"

Zheng Qing had a dark face, lying on the desk, looking at the few elves still sleeping in the sunflower tray. From the corner of his eye, he saw the fat wizard dancing beside the table, and a certain famous book inexplicably appeared in his mind. The pig head who plans to eat the meal.

The two chubby figures gradually merged into one in his mind.

He chuckled, feeling a little better, and then hummed weakly: "Xiao Zui originally had two main hunters. If you want to compete for the next captain, you must first find a way to convince Zhang Jixin... When can he come back? ?”

During the class meeting the night before yesterday, news came from Zhang Jixin that he was hunting dragons in the North Sea with his brother - his brother, Lei Zhe, had also not returned to school. Perhaps this was also the reason why some rumors about divine will began to spread.

Zheng Qing has reason to believe that the hypocrites of Alpha have played a role in fueling these rumors.

"The weekend at the latest, but I think he might be able to arrive at school tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Xiao was fiddling with a handful of counters across the table, carefully looking at the wooden sticks of different lengths, adjusting his glasses slightly: "...Dylan will not arrive at school much later than the elders. Probably within this week.”

Zheng Qing sighed deeply and closed his eyes unconsciously.

The next second, he felt his arm being shaken forcefully.

"I just need to sleep on my stomach. Stop shaking."

He grunted and tried to raise his arm to knock off the hand shaking him, but a dense stinging pain spread from his fingertips to his elbow, causing him to wake up with a hiss.

"You'll be late if you don't." Fatty Xin rubbed his fingers and snapped his fingers in front of Zheng Qing's eyes, trying to make him more awake: "Mr. Teaching Assistant, it's already half past one in the afternoon!"

Only then did Zheng Qing realize that he had slept for more than an hour without knowing it!

And he felt like only one second had passed since he was last awake!

The chaotic thoughts reminded him of the concept of 'eternal second': a mountain made of diamonds. It takes a month to climb to the top and a month to go around the mountain. A bird flies here every hundred years. Sharpen its beak on the mountain of diamonds. When the entire mountain of diamonds is smoothed, the first second of eternity has just passed.

Zheng Qing didn't know if every second of the soul sinking into hell was so long. But when he thought that there was still another semester of such tortured days, he felt that his whole life was dim.

He had to find a way to cheer himself up a little.

The wizard raised his other arm that was not numb, hit his skull, rubbed his forehead, and tried to recall the last scene before he lost consciousness.

"I remember that during the divination class in the morning, Professor Yi talked about a knowledge point related to dreaming about temples." The young teaching assistant rubbed his forehead and wrinkled his face: "...What is it?"

Because after the divination class, he took another class of 'Second-level Battle Formation Theory' through time switching, so in fact, he was further away from the last divination class than his roommates, so it was not surprising that the memory model lake.

"The ancients said that if you dream of the Dalang Temple, it will be auspicious." Xiao Xiao replied casually.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's it!" Zheng Qing suddenly smiled, feeling that this was probably the best news he had heard in the day and a half since school started - a really desperate number: "...I just woke up Before I came, I felt like I was sitting in a magnificent temple, preaching scriptures to a group of people below!”

The two roommates looked at each other.

All with compassion.

In the end, Dr. Xiao Da coughed lightly and spoke first.

"As the saying goes, what you think about every day is what you dream about at night." The short wizard adjusted his glasses and reminded him kindly.

The fat wizard followed closely and said, "In the divination class in the morning, you heard the words 'dreams about temples are auspicious'. It is a natural progression to want to dream about temples during your nap."

"It just so happens that you are going to teach the students of Fringe College again soon," Xiao Xiao continued to add: "Lectures in the classroom, lectures in the temple... Can you compare them? Are they very similar?"

"So..." The fat wizard spread his hands and made a funny face.

The smile on Zheng Qing's face dissipated visibly.

He shook his still numb hand.

"You should keep me entertained for a few more minutes."

The teaching assistant muttered, struggled to push himself up, and walked towards the bathroom with three unsteady steps. At the same time, he groaned: "Where has the time gone? I woke up before I even got a good sleep. I have been studying and attending class all day, and my mind is full." It’s all about magic divination and talismans. Where has the time gone? My eyes are too busy to read properly... Oh, you two, go and hold my seat first, I will be there soon!”

Boom!

The bathroom door slammed shut in front of the fat wizard's sight.

"Then let's go first?"

Fatty Xin turned his head and glanced at Xiao Xiao with some uncertainty: "Seeing how dizzy he looks...it doesn't matter if you leave him alone in the dormitory!"

"I can't die." Xiao Xiao lowered his head and played with a stack of tarot cards without raising his head: "Isn't Tuantuan still at home? No matter what happens, those elves will deliver the letter."

Snort!

The fat cat lying on the fat wizard's pillow shook its tail in appreciation. Several lively elves were flying around its tail, having a great time.

The fat wizard sighed, lifted his belt, and walked out the door, with a hint of pity in his tone: "Even if I plan to graduate early, I will never arrange thirty classes for myself in a week... Living like this is really hard. It’s so pitiful…”

"Maybe that's why he has three or four wives, but you don't have any. If you don't push yourself to the limit, how do you know how many wives you can get?" Dr. Xiao Da was like a buzzing and sneering wasp. , and slapped the fat wizard's butt hard on the back of his head.

The fat man was furious.

Even more angry than him was Zheng Qing.

"I! No! There are! Three! Or! Four!"

The young teaching assistant yelled in the bathroom, his voice was eerie and scary: "You two! If I hear such unreasonable rumors outside, I will never let you go!"

boom!

Along with the roar of Xiao, the bathroom door was forcefully pulled open, and Zheng Qing rushed into the dormitory with his head covered with foam, looking around with murderous intent, squinting his eyes.

As expected, the two gossips had already disappeared.