Hunting College

When Xiao Xiao returned to the dormitory with the other members of the Knights of Eugene, Dylan finally chose his own cufflinks and belt. He also used a transparent liquid to make his hair smooth and shiny. Like a giant beetle lying on his head.

This elaborate dress surprised others.

After all, Mr. Vampire Werewolf has always been lazy, not those coquettish people who are diligent and focus on appearance.

"Do you have a date tonight?" Fatty Xin hugged his arms, looked at the blue-robed wizard in front of the full-length mirror with scrutiny eyes, and hummed, "Does the over-thousand-year-old guy still have that kind of impulse?"

"When you were over a thousand years old, you knew it." Dylan smiled, twisting the small folds in the corner of his robe, and replied neither humble nor humble.

This made the fat man a little frustrated.

After all, he is not a great wizard, nor is he a longevity species, and no one raises money for him. The life span of more than a thousand years cannot be blown out of thin air by high winds.

His suffocation did not last long.

When the bronze mirror on the ceiling flickered again and the door of the dormitory was pushed open, the fat man's attention immediately shifted to other places.

"How is it? Any reply?" He yelled, pushed aside the chair under him, and stood up and stared at the young wizards who entered.

The orange cat that was lying on the desk playing with the mountain two-tailed squirrel was startled by the sharp sound of the chair grazing the floor.

As soon as its claws were loosened, the two-tailed squirrel jumped out with a ‘swish’, turning around and escaping through the gap in the balcony window.

"Wow!" The fat cat screamed in anger, jumped up, and put his **** on the fat man's head, and then bowed left and right, and the fat pad was stuck on the fat man's face with afterimages.

"Eh eh, who dragged this crazy cat out for me!" Fatty Xin waved his hands in the air and howled.

"Come here!" The elves who were hung on Zheng Qing's drapery were awakened by the noise in the room, and looked a little annoyed. So they dragged a few towels, flapped their wings, and joined the human-cat battle.

The fat man's cries became more and more violent.

Zheng Qing stood on tiptoe, rubbed the corner of the wall, cautiously avoided the battle group beside the desk, and came to Xiao Xiao.

Before he could speak, Xiao Xiao pulled out a new kraft paper envelope from his arms.

"No problem...this is a new reply from the Association of Societies." He stuffed the reply into Zheng Qing's hands and shook his head: "It's about the same as we guessed. It's a trouble caused by a religious extremist."

"There is nothing new in the sun." Zhang Jixin's rough voice sounded behind him.

"Neither under the moonlight." Dylan added gracefully while adjusting the angle of the cufflinks.

Zheng Qing did not speak.

He couldn't wait to tear open the envelope.

As Dr. Xiao Da said, the reconsideration submitted by the Knights of Eugene to the Federation of Societies went smoothly.

In other words, there is no reconsideration originally.

Similar to the results discussed by everyone before, the last time the Knights of Euphoria was rejected, it was indeed that an Atlas College student arbitrarily took the initiative and tampered with the notice of this new association.

In the face of such inexplicable results, most freshmen would pinch their noses and admit it. Anyway, it's just a matter of changing the name, it's just a few days later.

Very few people will go through the cumbersome process of ‘submit objection-reconsideration-re-review’.

Therefore, as soon as he received an objection application from the Knights of Eugene, the person in charge of the Association of Societies was still dizzy for a long time. After a simple investigation, the heads and brains of the Federation of Societies figured out the matter without even holding a plenary meeting.

"The sophomore from Atlas College is the main person in charge of this matter. He serves as the deputy director of the Office of the Federation of Societies. His main responsibility is to distribute deliberation orders and emails."

Xiao Xiao leaned on Zheng Qing’s six-poster bed, holding the hot tea that the little elves had just delivered, and slowly explained the ins and outs of the matter to everyone: "As we guessed before, he is a very conservative Amish. People, the name of the mission'Yougui' was suspected of blasphemy, and after the complaint was unsuccessful, he arbitrarily revised the reply letter of the Association of Societies."

"I always think that fanatical beliefs will affect mental health." Fatty Xin holding a plate of fruit salad, babbling to soothe the bitterness after the battle.

The war between the fat cat and the fat man has temporarily come to an end, and the fat man compromised half of the bed and ended successfully.

Fortunately, there is no sadness that food cannot make up.

Fat guys can always find desserts to soothe their mood in their watches.

"What do they do with that Atlas student?" Dylan interjected somewhat curiously.

"Expulsion of the associations, the college's second-level warning, and the voluntary labor of the school work committee." Xiao Xiao shrugged, and returned the empty teacup to the elf floating in front of him, politely thanking him.

This made the little guy extremely satisfied, and happily held the cup to give him tea again.

While others were discussing this matter, Zheng Qing finally read the reply from the Association of Societies. Although he had a little mental preparation and was not dumbfounded, he still had a refreshing feeling.

"There is absolutely no way to understand." The young public-funded student sighed deeply: "Why is he so reckless? At the risk of violating school rules and disciplines, he came to have trouble with a newly established small club..."

"No, no, he didn't have trouble with us." Xiao Xiao waved his hand and denied: "Maybe he doesn't even know who the members of our society are... He is just defending his own beliefs."

"There is only a thin line between fanaticism and terror." Fatty Xin smacked his lips, and then stuffed a piece of kiwi in his mouth.

"The magic of faith cannot be guessed by logic." Dylan also commented pertinently.

"Then, there is nothing else, we are about to officially start today's topic." Xiao Xiao raised the notebook in his hand, and his eyes glided across the faces of everyone in the dormitory.

. "I have things to talk about," Zheng Qing stood up, phony kind of cough twice: "Ahem ...... someone on the recent wanton rumors, slander my innocence ......"

"I'm innocent, who made it..." Fatty Xin hummed in a long voice.

"...After careful investigation and patient analysis, I determined that it was a misunderstanding entirely out of nothing!" Zheng Qing glared at the fat man viciously and raised his voice.

"What the **** is the matter?" Zhang Jixin yelled: "Why the more you listen to it, the more confused...Who made the rumor? What did you say? Why did you involve innocence? Who caused you trouble? Or did you blame someone?"

Zheng Qing heard this string of tongue-twister-like doubts, his mouth was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to finally react, and said, "It was just a few days ago that someone said that I stepped on three boats..."

"Oh!" Zhang Jixin suddenly realized: "You found your third girlfriend?"

"Yes, I found it!" Zheng Qing nodded quickly, then furiously, roared: "Did you say it! What can't be found!"

There was a joyous laughter in the dormitory.

Zheng Qing took the initiative to shield these noises and explained to himself:

"The vice chairman of the student union that Fatty talked about before, I only saw it once during an interview... it's called Colmar or Coleman, it's quite tall, with a ponytail."

"I have contacted her twice. One time during the college entrance examination, she pushed me into the examination room of Jiuyou College... and again during the student union interview, she pushed me into the student union office."

"So it sounds like she pushed you?" Zhang Jixin blinked, squeezed his chin and thought, and added: "I pushed it many times..."

"This is not the point!" Zheng Qing was a little crazy.

"But everyone thinks this is the key point," Dylan added faintly: "It's best to add details about how she pushes you... I have seen the script of Don Juan in Paris, in which the ladies' methods of pushing down the handsome brother are very charming. people……"

The blue **** turned his head blankly~www.ltnovel.com~ and covered Linguo's ear with his hand.

Lin Guo's eyes widened, with curiosity and regret.

"The point is!" Zheng Qing raised his voice, tried to suppress the more and more noisy voices in the dormitory, and shouted: "She just made a joke... The complete, absolute, fundamental, and even the slightest abnormal relationship between us is No!"

Everyone seemed to be suppressed by his roar.

The dormitory became quiet in an instant.

"I have been pushed twice, and dare to say that the relationship is normal..." Fatty Xin whispered again: "I'm afraid my skin is a meter thick..."

"Oh!" The fat cat slumped on the fat man's belly and wagged its tail lazily, seeming to agree.

"Hahahahaha..." The small room was overwhelmed with joy in the next second.

Zheng Qing collapsed on the six-poster bed and closed his eyes tiredly.