Hunting College

Under normal circumstances, the first university will hold an opening ceremony on the weekend of the first week of freshmen entering the school.

Most of the time, the school will also invite some non-famous performance groups outside the school to join the welcome party, adding a bit of lively atmosphere to the ceremony.

But the freshmen of the 2008 class obviously enjoyed an informal treatment.

Their opening ceremony was delayed for almost a month-until the last day of September, the freshmen of this class were truly members of the first university.

The school did not provide any explanation for this unusual delay.

But this does not affect the various rumors and speculations flying around the campus.

Some people say that the banshee Nikita is the culprit, because she broke into the school plane and murdered a flight attendant, shaking the entire wizarding world, causing the first university to bear tremendous pressure recently. The Wizarding League even sent A special investigation team was stationed on the campus, so that for a whole month, the main energy of the school was to check the school guardian formation and investigate various safety hazards. The opening ceremony was naturally delayed a few days politely. .

It is also said that this year’s return to silence came earlier than before, leading to errors in the response plan that the school originally prepared, and even the school slipped into many small things that escaped from the forest of silence. I was so busy that most of the manpower was deployed along the banks of the Silent River, so naturally I didn't have more energy to hold the opening ceremony.

Others said that the school’s opening ceremony was postponed because the school’s top leaders, including the principal and vice principals, happened to be absent from the school recently, and other professors did not have the ability to start the “soul baptism” in the first hall. Explain that only freshmen who have been baptized can be regarded as real students of the first university-this is the most widely spread and most credible statement.

Zheng Qing did not understand how the soul was baptized.

He didn't even bother to ponder those completely invisible guesses.

The young public-sponsored student is now thinking about how to give that sad gift to Elena, so much so that when he reads the school newspaper, he is always distracted from time to time.

"What are you looking at?" Fatty Xin put a hand on Zheng Qing's shoulder and squeezed his head over.

For a while, Pei Ran vigorously followed the arm and pressed Zheng Qing's spine, and he even heard the creaking sound of his bones.

At the same time, a strong smell of sweat enveloped Zheng Qing's breathing area.

"Climb aside..." Zheng Qing struggled to free the fat man's claws, staggering to one side, still a little horrified on his face: "Do you know how heavy you are? You will crush people, bastard!"

"Is there?" Fatty Xin was stunned, apologized: "I'm sorry... I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable..."

He looked up and down at the public expense student with a pity in his eyes.

Zheng Qing felt the pain in his forehead throbbing.

"What are you two doing here?" Li Meng shouted not far away: "The professor said that those little ancestors will also attend the opening ceremony in a while, let us take good care of them."

"Little ancestor?" Zheng Qing looked blank.

"It's your pet," Jiang Yu pushed the little witch into the team behind him, with a tired smile on her face: "You two should not stand outside the team... Freshmen must line up in advance."

"Pets will come in one minute... Let them find people by themselves, don't mess up the team!" Downton grabbed a golden pocket watch in his right hand and waved it vigorously in mid-air, with an anxious expression on his face: "Everyone Are you all here? Who else hasn't come, look around you!"

Zheng Qing looked at the bustling crowd, sighed, grabbed the newspaper, and squeezed into the line quietly.

There is still more than an hour before the opening ceremony.

In addition to the freshmen, there are many gray-robed school workers decorating the conference hall in the spacious first hall.

They flipped the book in their hands, brightening up the big light ball above the auditorium one by one, making the originally dim hall gradually brighter, as if daylight.

On the iron-gray floor in the center of the hall, the criss-crossing silver-white lines appeared faintly, and the hollow characters interlaced between them were even more faintly light-colored.

On the hundreds of dark giant pillars surrounding the hall, the grandiose and fierce beasts quietly opened their eyes, and occasionally stretched their waists and shook their legs, circling up and down, bringing out clouds and fog.

According to the division of colleges and classes, the freshmen were scattered and gathered in the corridor behind the giant pillars.

Zheng Qing finally stopped after squeezing to Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin.

"Is this September's school newspaper?" A clear voice yelled beside him, pulling the stack of newspapers in Zheng Qing's hand: "Let me see!"

Zheng Qing didn't look back and knew who this voice was.

"Miss, I have business..." Zheng Qing sighed, and the newspaper in his hand became tighter: "I will give it to you after I finish reading."

Li Meng didn't move, but kicked Zheng Qing angrily.

"Reading the newspaper is also a matter of business?" Fatty Xin ignored other people's complaints, perseveringly squeezed from behind Zheng Qing, and continued to ask the question just now: "I was asking, what are you looking at?"

"What do you want, brother." Zheng Qing looked at the fat man crying, and was very puzzled by his abnormal performance today: "Do you also want to read the newspaper?"

"It's not for me," Fatty Xin waved his hand again and again: "Your newspaper is the one in our dormitory..."

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and nodded suspiciously.

"That's right!" Fatty Xin grabbed a corner of the newspaper, turned it over, opened the middle seam of the fifth page, and brought it to Zheng Qing: "Someone has already declared sovereignty... You can't just use the newspaper just like that. Take it, I want to send it back."

A string of greasy paw prints caught Zheng Qing's eyes.

"Is it a human?" The young government-funded student was unable to complain: "And, what does it want a newspaper for?! When did you become the dog leg of that fat cat!"

"The possibility that it is a human cannot be ruled out." Xiao Xiao interrupted suddenly: "In fact, I very much suspect that the orange cat is a wizard who has failed to transform and is trapped by Mundell's Law."

"Since one of you complained to it, I have to do something to stop it from peeing on my bed." Fatty Xin had a dark face and tugged at the newspaper: "I'm just in Lao Yao's I told the truth in class...what about you? It's a rape!"

Zheng Qing cast his eyes guilty.

But he still didn't let go.

"I'll finish it right away," he insisted, "I'll give it to you when I finish it."

"What are you looking at?" This time, Xiao Xiao was also curious: "I remember you grabbed this newspaper and read it endlessly after your lunch break... Is there any news about Elena on it?"

I immediately cast a few faint sights around~www.ltnovel.com~ Zheng Qing's face went dark, and he quickly explained: "I just took a look at the admission list of the student council... I didn't participate in the retest of the student council before. What?"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and the following words almost turned into whispers.

But several partners showed a daze.

"Have you found it?" Fatty Xin flipped through the newspaper strangely: "I remember the list is on the third page of the supplementary page. There are not many names... Why have you been watching it for so long!"

Zheng Qing scowled and pulled over the newspaper, hiding his head behind the thick pages.

"I must have not seen my name." Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and deduced with certainty.

Several other people showed a stunned look.

"If he had his name, he would have called it a long time ago." Fatty Xin showed a narrow expression on his face: "It doesn't look like it, Duke Feisheng?"

"There must be something wrong," Zheng Qing murmured, and finally gave up on searching, put the newspaper into Fatty Xin's arms indiscriminately, with a sad expression on his face: "There must be a shady...it can't be without my name. …I’ll go to the Student Union Office to inquire tomorrow."

"Maybe the school newspaper under-recorded your name." Zhang Jixin patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"This is slander! It's pure slander!!" The newspaper in Fatty Xin's hand suddenly raised a corner, revealing the front page of the newspaper. Next to the registration, a dark guy was waving his arms and screaming: "I will review it myself. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the template... Don’t spread rumors!!"

Zheng Qing ferociously grabbed the newspaper in the fat man's arms and rolled it into a roll.

The voice of the little black man was buried in layers of paper.

Finally unsnable.