Monster Hunting High School

"What if a wizard is confused and stupid for a moment?"

Xiao Xiao did not laugh at the roughness and randomness of the 'free physical examination' plan. Instead, he was very interested in the physical examination coupon. He used various detection magic to carefully examine the remaining traces on it, and at the same time exclaimed: "Very clean, very clean... No Leave any valid information. Let a few newly established small clubs come forward, so that no one will be able to grasp the situation, and the devil in your secret society will not be exposed. It is indeed very cunning. "

Unlike the doctor, Fatty Xin was more concerned about another thing.

"You will attend the secret meeting of the teaching assistants tomorrow, right?" The fat wizard held a small notebook in his hand and stared eagerly at Zheng Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with an eager face.

Zheng Qing felt as if he had seen an expanded version of edamame.

But he didn't realize what the fat wizard was saying at the first time: "Secret meeting? What secret meeting? Isn't tomorrow the weekend?"

"It was the one held in the large conference room of the teaching assistants!" Fatty Xin stretched out his stubby fingers and tapped his forehead: "I remember clearly that you received the invitation last Sunday, and then you were entangled in the first one. I haven’t made a decision for two days!”

"Oh! You said that!"

Hearing this, Zheng Qing was suddenly enlightened, and then a little confused: "There is indeed such a meeting, and I didn't refuse it in the end... It should be necessary, um, I mean I will attend it. Why, are you very interested in it? When did it become a secret? Meeting?"

The 'you' in his mouth are naturally the 'school newspaper editorial department' behind the fat wizard.

"Don't mention it!"

When Fatty Xin heard this, he immediately showed a bitter and resentful expression: "Originally, we thought it was just an ordinary meeting of the teaching assistants. Who knows, the Beta Town Post got the news from somewhere, saying that this meeting was related to the creation of the Edge College. It is related to the secret weapon, so it is called the "secret meeting" in private... Of course, these statements are only circulated among well-informed people. If you sit in the Wandering Bar for a while in the past two days, you will know that there are ten tables of guests. Seventy-eight tables in the room are discussing this matter... But in this way, we have become very passive. If we don't do the interview, if the Post grabs the headlines, we will look very unprofessional; let's do the interview, as a group of assistant coaches. It was very strict once..."

Wander.

Hearing this familiar word, Zheng Qing felt extremely unfamiliar. He couldn't even remember the last time he entered a wandering bar and what it was for.

Xiao Xiao, on the other hand, turned his attention away from the free physical examination coupon in his hand and looked at the fat wizard with interest: "The secret weapon of Edge College? What secret weapon?"

"If I know, do I still need to ask Brother Qing? If I know what the weapon is, can I still call it a secret weapon?"

The fat wizard asked two questions in a row, showing a rare contempt for the doctor. Then he took out a dried fruit box from his arms and stuffed it enthusiastically to Zheng Qing: "You have been studying too hard recently and you can't eat well. These Nuts are nutritious and delicious. You can chew a few while doing homework without wasting time... If you don’t have enough, let me know what you want to eat!”

He pounded his chest.

Zheng Qing opened the wooden lid of the box, stretched out his fingers, picked up a large pine nut from inside, weighed it, and pondered for a moment: "I remember you complained yesterday that it was troublesome to have to give the password first when talking to me every day?"

"That's what Dylan said! It was never what I really meant!"

Fatty Xin pointed at Mr. Vampire Werewolf’s empty black coffin and spoke righteously: “There are too many villains with ulterior motives in the school. As Lao Yao emphasized in every class meeting, safety issues are more important than Mount Tai. Talking monthly, weekly, and every day cannot be overemphasized... The code system you invented is simple and effective. I think if you are willing to submit an explanatory article, the editorial department will definitely be willing to pay you enough Remuneration!”

"Well, there's no need to publish it in the newspaper." Zheng Qing was very self-aware, and he threw the pine nuts into his mouth with satisfaction, chewed them, and felt that his mouth was full of fragrance.

Then he picked up another cashew nut from the box and squinted at the fat wizard with a smile on his face: "If Su Ya doesn't bring me breakfast tomorrow morning..."

Because he was worried about the risks of eating in public canteens, Zheng Qing had been "eating" at Qingqiu Mansion for a week. Su Ya was responsible for delivering food to him. In the first few days, because she could come to the school for a walk from time to time, the little fox girl was very active and delivered it on time every time. But as time went by, she found that she had sent him off a little earlier and a little late. After Zheng Qing was starving to death, he immediately became a lot slacker.

For example, during today's lunch, less than half an hour before the afternoon class started, Su Ya hurried over and stuffed the lunch box into the wizard's hands. Zheng Qing clearly saw a few suspicious short red hairs on the lunch box, and suspected that she would go to the petting zoo to play with the little foxes again.

"Did Jiulama take a bite of this meatball?" The wizard bluffed her while holding the dishes on the plate. Jiulama is a red fox in the petting zoo, and he was once a good playmate of Bo Saidong.

When Su Ya heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Nine Lama never drank your meatball soup. He only ate a few shrimps, and he ate them whole!"

The wizard suddenly felt stuffy.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Sister Su Man?" He picked up a fox fur with his fingers and handed it to Su Ya.

The little fox's ears popped out of his hair, and he glanced at the boy contemptuously, saying plausibly: "How old are you, and you still go to complain... I obviously asked the fox to help you test the poison!"

In terms of sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Zheng Qing was no match for this little fox, so he could only pick and eat while holding his nose.

But he also decided to open up a new way of "eating".

At this moment, Fatty Xin, a well-known gourmet, rushed over. There was no better choice than him, so Zheng Qing naturally wanted to give him a 'chance'.

The fat wizard is worthy of being an outstanding reporter who once won a gold feather in the editorial department of the school newspaper. Hearing the song and knowing its elegant meaning, he almost immediately showed a look of shock and anger: "That little fox is so irresponsible? There is no tomorrow. "The day after tomorrow"! Leave breakfast, lunch and dinner to me for the next seven days. It is absolutely safe and nutritious, and I will try every dish before giving it to you!"

Zheng Qing rolled his eyes silently.

"I don't guarantee that I can tell you much about what I heard in the meeting, but I will definitely tell you what I can tell you." As he spoke, he took out a piece of parchment and a golden bean from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Xiao : "Doctor, please help us draw up a simple contract based on what we just discussed..."