Hunting College

The light in the tree hole was a little dim, and the soft cold wind licked Zheng Qing's neck and ears, causing his whole body to explode involuntarily. ＊With＊dream＊小＊说.1a

Of course, it is also possible that the black tiger behind him put some pressure on him.

Since it is a tree hole, the space is naturally a bit cramped.

At the beginning, he was extremely narrow, talented, and regained for dozens of steps, suddenly enlightened. The stands are high, the flags are orderly, there are four colors of red, yellow, blue and white, and the cheers are deafening. Among them, the shuttle, men and women are smiling, as usual.

Zheng Qing stood blankly outside the tree hole, scratching his head and looking around at a loss.

He thought he would see a group of black-robed wizards waiting outside, and the white-robed therapists in the school hospital, but he did not expect that he and others would appear in a spacious lounge—— Although Mrs. Bella is indeed standing in this lounge now, she looks more like she is doing a routine checkup for everyone, and she doesn't feel nervous about making a big event.

The shape of this lounge is a bit strange. The entire wall is occupied by a huge floor-to-ceiling window—from the ceiling to the skirting board, and even on the windows, there is no window edge, the whole surface is covered with smooth and clean glass—the sunlight outside the house is falling in, bright Without being dazzling, the eyes of the young wizards who had just walked out of the tree hole did not feel the slightest tingling.

Resting around for a week is a row of soft low-back sand, and the thick bulging skin seems to be inflated, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Through that “glass wall”, there is a sea of ​​joy outside, crowded with people, colorful flags flying, the surrounding stands, the “eye of the whirlpool” surrounded by clouds and mist, and the faint sound that can be heard, all clearly show a fact .

Outside is the grandstand of the hunting ground.

This made Zheng Qing scratch his head.

"You guys, come here!" The tall and fat female head nurse sternly waved to the young wizards who had just walked out of the cave, shouting: "Just out of the hunting ground, you need to do an adaptability check... Male left Female right, find me unsure."

Her last sentence was a bit of a cold joke, but it did not arouse any laughter.

The young wizards were all clutching the book tightly, looking at the head nurse blankly.

"They haven't been relieved yet. They are a little nervous, don't worry, take your time." Thomas followed, appeared in the lounge, and said to Mrs. Bella with a sigh: "You know, they faced a head before. The real dragon..."

"Old Yao is very annoyed now. You are getting angry outside. You'd better be a little psychologically prepared." Mrs. Bella looked at the assistant teacher compassionately and kindly reminded.

Thomas' face became more and more wrinkled.

Mrs. Bella immediately turned her gaze to the **** tiger following the young wizards, looked at the mottled blood on it, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's really messy... the young people are messing around, and the school doesn't care. If the principal knows, he must have drawn it with the boss's stick..."

The black tiger seemed unconscious, went straight through the crowd, walked to the middle of the lounge, chose the most spacious and softest piece of carpet, lay down lazily, and then habitually took out his hericium.

"Put away that dirty thing!! Do you want all the elves in this room to be thrown into the incinerator?!" Mrs. Bella screamed.

Heihu raised his head, stunned, then obediently put away the monkey head.

Mrs. Bella’s anger abated a little, and then she looked at the young wizards again, and ordered: “The people who inspected will go over in turn, and the people in the back will sit on the surrounding sand to rest. There are snacks and drinks on the coffee table. You can eat a little... …"

She didn't finish her words.

Because a louder roar came from outside the house, her voice was completely covered up, and even the wooden door of this lounge and the huge French window were trembling with the roar outside the house.

"...They still have the face to say grades?!"

"It's a good thing that a freshman match was interrupted, what kind of **** is this?! The monster dragon thing, one of them counts as one, and none of them can run away!!"

"This is negligence! It is malfeasance! It is murder!"

"How dare you say your results with a squinting face?!!!"

"Throw a group of young people who haven't graduated from the first grade in front of a demon dragon-this is your achievement? Dare to tell the editor of the "Beta Town Post" about this matter? Ah?!!! Do you think the school has not had enough troubles this year?!"

"...Who is responsible for the cleanup of the freshman game? What about the members of the hunting committee? Where is Reger? Where is Augustus? If something happens, one or two dare not come to see me. If you don't come, you will be fine? !"

Zheng Qing listened to the familiar roar of Old Yao, but inexplicably felt relieved, and couldn't help but smile stupidly.

Compared with him, the face of the assistant teacher next to him is not so good.

To be precise, his face is getting paler.

"Or... I'll go back and have a look first?" Thomas shrank his neck and carefully glanced at Mrs. Bella, then whispered: "I remember there are still some tails in the hunting ground that haven't been cleaned up..."

Before he finished his words, the wooden door of the lounge was pushed open heavily ~www.ltnovel.com~Lao Yao's roar followed into the room.

"... Didn't clean up? You also know that you didn't clean up? How did you clean up?!"

"That big unmarked demon dragon stayed in the hunting ground. Are you blind? Did you go to college for four years? It was hard to get you a chance to organize your own business. You just do things like this?!"

"Are you motivated?!"

"Is there a sense of responsibility?!"

"This is how the school teaches you how to behave?!"

"If it weren't for you to have graduated, for today's event, your credits can be deducted to a negative one hundred!!"

Thomas accompanied the smiling face, nodding his head, dare not say a word.

But sometimes, you can't keep your mouth safe.

"Laughs, laughs, laughs, and smiles on your face?!" Old Yao Hu stared at the young assistant in front of him, with a stunned light in his eyes: "If someone really died because of it today, you would be in Dan Haag. Laugh forever in your single room!"

The young wizards in the lounge trembled in the roar of Old Yao, lowered their eyebrows, lest their eyes provoke greater anger from the professor.

Only Mrs. Bella dismissed it.

"What a roar! This is the station of the school hospital. Go outside if you have a temper!" The head nurse tilted his head and glared at Old Yao: "If you have anything to say, I am not the place to make you angry!"

The pipe that Professor Yao had originally waved in the air suddenly stopped.

After stopping, he added another angrily: "I will look back to you to settle the accounts... Don't always protect them, it's not good for them."

"Zheng Qing come out!"

"It's time for your hunting team to be on stage!"

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