Hunting College

　　 With the warning from the invigilators, the order in Green Valley suddenly became much more orderly.

It’s just that Andrew Taylor, who is standing opposite Zheng Qing, still looks at him unwillingly, which makes Zheng Qing have to separate four or five points of spirit when talking to Fatty Xin, and be wary of the possible yin of that wolf cub. trick.

　　 He has never forgotten that in a previous practice class, Andrew used the opportunity to shake hands and pierced his hand with a ring to steal his blood.

"Why did you just say that a lot of people will enter the school hospital today?" Zheng Qing repeated the previous question to Fatty Xin, but his eyes were fixed on the little wolf cub of Taylor's house from beginning to end: "I think everyone has a good fight. Temperance."

　　He refers to several pairs of first-year students who have completed the practical assessment.

　　 Jiuyou Academy is not a Star Academy after all. The academy's requirements for students' practical ability are also very relaxed. As long as they can safely lift the book and release the magic normally, it is considered a success.

Just like the few pairs of students who have just been assessed, bowing politely, you come and go, one move one by one with a stern look, they look quite like an ancient gentleman-compared to the rudeness and directness of the Star Academy and the unscrupulous means on the hunting ground This kind of practical assessment can be called very restrained.

　　 After hearing the doubts of the young public-funded student, Xin did not hide it.

　　 "Oh... I forgot." The fat man languidly flipped through his book, sliding his fingers across his blank wrist from time to time.

　　 Under normal circumstances, he should have a space watch on his wrist, which is filled with all kinds of delicious snacks. Due to the exam, all the space equipment was taken away by the invigilators, but the long-term habit is not so easy to overcome.

　　 Fatty always feels that he still has that watch on his wrist.

　　 "Hey?!" Zheng Qing turned his head and looked at the fat man in surprise: "You forgot? What do you mean by forgetting?"

"Forgot to mean...I forgot the reason for saying that sentence." The fat man casually patted the book of Fashu, his tone was not embarrassing for not answering the question, but he seemed right and confident: "This kind of thing is quite common. Right?"

　　 Things like forgetting things in a blink of an eye are indeed quite common, but the level of forgetfulness still makes Zheng Qing feel unbelievable.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with you here?" Zheng Qing raised his arm and tapped his fingers on his temples to indicate the position of his brain. At the same time, he guessed: "Or, do you usually boil too much potion? Breathing too much potion waste gas, causing memory loss?"

　　 Fatty Xin rolled his eyes.

"Excuse me," he replied irritably, "Do you think I don't wear a protective mask and go into battle with my bare hands when I boil potions? I don't want to be rejected by Professor Li next time for violating laboratory regulations. "

This is not bad. Zheng Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but vomit: "Even so...but forgetful to the point of yours is very rare. I think you can apply to become Professor Monteria. Assistant."

　　Professor Montelia is in charge of an ‘evolution and bloodline’ laboratory at the First University, and becoming his experimental assistant means to act as an observation object for the professor. The students often joked about it.

"Professor Montelia only enrolls graduate students, that is, assistants at the registered wizard level." Fatty Xin replied solemnly: "In addition, among college students, that is, you publicly-funded students have the opportunity to enter his laboratory to fight. ...I want to go, Professor Naihe, don't wow."

　　 "嘁." Zheng Qing spoke out an inexplicable tone, and at the same time he recovered and stared at Andrew Taylor again.

　　 The little wolf cub seems to be much more rested now. He is lying on a rock, holding a quill and sketching on his book, not knowing what kind of curse he is preparing.

　　 "By the way, the reason why I just forgot the reason is because I suddenly thought of another thing." Fatty Xin started talking and continued to talk: "I have been thinking about what to do during the winter vacation."

　　 Yeah, winter vacation.

　　 The final exam is about to end in one week. After the exam, there will be a month-long winter vacation. Just the thought of being a public student and the need to waste most of the winter vacation time dealing with public welfare affairs at school makes Zheng Qing feel depressed.

　　 "Do you have any plans for this winter vacation?" Fatty Xin suddenly came over in a mysterious manner and muttered in Zheng Qing's ear.

　　 Zheng Qing turned his head and glanced at the fat man hesitantly, and finally shook his head, saying that he did not: "Do the school arrangements, look through the history books, and trace the history in your heart... nothing else."

　　 "Oh, and go home for the New Year." He seemed to think of something, and quickly added another sentence.

　　 "Like an old man." The fat man sighed with hatred for iron and steel, and then poked Zheng Qing's back with the spine of the French book: "Would you like to go to the northern district of town to take a look?"

　　 "Northern District?" Zheng Qing was slightly moved.

　　 The town in Fatty Xin's mouth is naturally Beta Town.

　　 Before the young public student was ready to answer, he was interrupted by the invigilator's voice:

　　 "Next group!"

　　 "Jiuyou College, Astronomy Class 08-1, Zheng Qing!"

　　 "Alpha Academy, Alchemy Class 08-1, Andrew Taylor!"

"Prepare for a test!"

　　 Not far away ~www.ltnovel.com~ the invigilator shouted loudly.

Accompanied by it are the whispers that suddenly sounded in the green valley, and the glances one after another-like a grain of gold mixed on the beach, when he is in the sand, he is not inconspicuous, but when he After being picked up from the sand, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

　　 This effect is not difficult to understand.

In an orderly environment, such as a quiet classroom or an elegant cocktail party, even if everyone knows that the teacher is standing at the back of the classroom or that there is a big person in a corner of the reception, for the sake of superficial politeness, everyone will still pretend to be Turning a blind eye, because everyone is civilized, staring at someone naked is very rude and uncivilized.

　　 At this time, only a little unexpected sound is needed, such as a strange noise at the back of the classroom, and a cup falling on the ground in the corner of the reception. With sufficient reasons, everyone's curious eyes can be projected for ‘reasonable reasons’.

　　 For example, now, the invigilator called out Zheng Qing's name.

　　 was very interested in him at first, but because of politeness and other reasons, he deliberately pretended to be blind and shot at the young wizard.

　　 Feeling the curiosity, scrutiny, excitement and other emotions in his eyes, Zheng Qing shrugged and raised his hand:

　　 "Here!"

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