Monster Hunting High School

"We are now recommending the leader of the 'Knights of Forgiveness'...has anyone volunteered?"

Zheng Qing knocked on the table and shouted.

Fatty Xin, who was fighting with the orange cat, finally stopped for a moment.

"Abstain!" The fat man pinched the fat cat's front legs, trying to stay away from its open claws, and shouted breathlessly: "I abstain... The boss of the editorial department said that he will take me out in the field starting next week... You guys You should not be able to find me most of the time... you dead cat Pine Claw!"

The orange cat took advantage of the gap between his words, shrank all the bones in its body, slipped out from the fat man's fingers, and landed on the desk. Taking advantage of the situation, the orange cat jumped over the fat man's head, opened its two front paws, and arched viciously from left to right. .

Zheng Qing shrugged, ignored the whining fat man, and turned his eyes to the blue bird next to him.

"Abstain." Lan Que refused indifferently, seemingly without even moving his lips.

Zheng Qing tilted his head to show his understanding.

For a man who speaks less than ten words a day, he is indeed not suitable to be the leader of a club.

"I recommend myself! I recommend myself!" Lin Guo raised his arms high, jumped up and down at the desk, and shouted loudly: "I recommend myself... I want to be the leader! I can write you a campaign outline! "

The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched and he did not answer immediately.

He found that since he became familiar with it, the child Lin Guo had transformed from the original image of 'although small but very reliable' to another image of 'looking reliable but actually a bit unreliable'.

I wonder if it's a side effect caused by his strange timeline.

"Quiet." Lan Que pressed Lin Guo's head to stop his noisy behavior.

Seemingly feeling restless restlessness in his palms, the Starry Sky student who was accustomed to keeping a cold face explained for the first time: "You are still a child... you just need to study hard."

After hearing these words, although Lin Guo's expression was still a little dissatisfied, he obediently shut his mouth and stopped struggling.

"Minors cannot sign contracts with magical effect... This is one of the basic principles of all magic contracts within the Wizards Alliance. It is used to avoid child labor, child trafficking and other evil behaviors." Xiao Xiao's head was buried in the In his notebook, his voice seemed weak: "In other words, Lin Guo's candidacy has been naturally rejected - because the leader of the society needs to leave his mark on the contract of the Federation of Socialist Associations... In addition, I also abstained from voting."

"Why did you abstain?!" Zheng Qing sighed deeply, looking at the watermelon head with his head buried in the notebook, maliciously speculating whether his soul was being slowly swallowed by the notebook.

"No time." Xiao Xiao gave a dry answer, but ultimately refused to explain in detail.

"No time, no time...Only dead people have no time." Zheng Qing muttered, gradually feeling a little impatient.

"Hey, why did I hear discriminatory language!" Dylan put his head on the edge of the coffin, bared his mouth, exposed two small, white fangs, and protested: "Isn't the time of the dead not time? Why do you say dead people have no time!"

"You know that's not what I meant...it's just a metaphor." Zheng Qing turned around with a look of helplessness on his face.

He found that since he came to this school, he had to face more and more troubles that were originally trivial but were now elevated to the legal and moral level.

"No need to explain... I also abstain." Dylan's head slowly slipped from the edge of the coffin and gradually disappeared, leaving only a faint sigh floating out of the shadows: "Given the difference in our work and rest time, I thought you would come I don't want a guy who stays in the shadows all day long to give you advice in the sun... What's more, as an 1,800-year-old man, I need a spiritual rest... I have lost the passion for life. Forgot the taste of dreams, Asi Barmen."

Zheng Qing forcibly suppressed his desire to complain, turned his stiff neck, and looked at the last candidate in the dormitory.

"I also abstained!" Zhang Jixin immediately raised his hands, his square face wrinkled into an oval shape: "Although I am still alive, I really don't have time... Before going to school, my family arranged a series of intensive training for me, so that my elder brother Supervision...if I didn’t go to class one day, my brother would have broken my leg.”

What he said was so miserable that Zheng Qing was speechless in asking him to do anything more.

"Although no one volunteered, because this is a necessary process, we will conduct a secret ballot..." The young public-funded student held his chin, his voice seemed a little frustrated: "The leader is a must."

But when everyone turned their faces to him, he was startled and noticed something ominous.

"You have no student union duties." Zhang Jixin held his chin and nodded to Zheng Qing.

"You haven't joined any club in school either." Fatty Xin moved the cat face away from his eyes and looked up with a mean smile.

"I've grown up." Lin Guo curled his lips dryly.

"Still young." Dylan sighed sadly.

"And everyone knows you well." Xiao Xiao knocked on the table and adjusted his glasses: "It's such a happy decision."

What a decision!

What has been decided? !

What a joy! ! !

You clearly didn't ask for my opinion!

Zheng Qing jumped up from his chair like a ball of hair, shouting: "This is not fair!"

"There is nothing fair or unfair in the world." Zhang Jixin stretched out his arm and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

The young public finance minister took a long breath and suddenly became quiet.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled: "In this case, I want to exercise the power of the group leader... Order No. 1: Designate Xiao Xiao to take over as the group leader in one minute."

"So, you agree." Xiao Xiao grabbed the red application form in front of Lin Guo, wrote Zheng Qing's name on it, and confirmed: "So, this agenda is over... Well, let me take a look. I have basically completed the written work. So, today’s plenary meeting is over. I will send the application form to the Association of Societies as soon as possible, and there will be relevant conclusions about Wednesday... Leader Zheng Da, please remember that time. Go to the Federation of Socialist Works office to sign and post.”

"Wow!" There was endless applause and whistles in the dormitory.

There was a strange voice mixed in between.

"Pause! Pause!" Zheng Qing banged the table hard, trying to control the rhythm of the venue.

But everyone's attention has obviously turned to other aspects: Fatty Xin started to pack away the paper, ink, pen and inkstone needed for the afternoon talisman class, Zhang Jixin and Lin Guo continued their unfinished game of chess hunting, and Dylan behind the curtain even more She quietly pulled up the lid of his coffin and silently started the sleep program.

"Didn't I just issue an order?" Zheng Qing looked at the doctor with a puzzled face: "Are you the second captain?!"

"The president of the society needs to be unanimously elected by all the members of the society," Xiao Xiao glanced at him and replied dryly: "You have no right to act on behalf of the resolutions of the meeting of all members of the society."

"Then can I give up this position automatically?"

“You have no power to veto the resolution of the General Assembly.”

"It won't work this way, that won't work either, this captain is being used for some purpose!" Zheng Qing was indignant.

There was a warning knock in Dylan's coffin.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean that..." Zheng Qing apologized weakly.

"Your work content is very rich," Xiao Xiao opened his notebook, pointed to the paragraph above and read: "You need to contact the school to handle relevant registration matters; contact the school administration to make an appointment for relevant team building venues; and prepare cold drinks and snacks for everyone. "We need to communicate with some professors and provide some special training for our club... Of course, if the club subsequently forms a hunting team, you will automatically become the leader of the hunting team, which can be considered a benefit."

"Fart benefits." Zheng Qing was still a little frustrated: "I don't even know how many people are in the hunting team... Besides, it costs money to prepare snacks! Will you pay the tour fee?"

"Ah! It's already half past one, I have to go to class!" Lin Guo suddenly screamed, grabbed the schoolbag beside the table, and ran away.

The blue sparrow followed him silently.

"I'll go get a seat for you!" Fatty Xin threw the fat cat on the bed and ran out the door jumping up and down.

Zheng Qing never knew that a fat man could be so agile.

"There's me, too. I'll help you occupy a seat." Zhang Jixin chuckled and followed him quickly.

Zheng Qing grabbed Xiao Xiao's robe and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, catch one."

Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and spread his hands in front of Zheng Qing: "The consulting fee...and the labor fee from last night to now, as well as the polishing of the materials and preparation...credits or jade coins?"

Zheng Qing's hands shook and he managed to avoid falling to the ground.