Hunting College - Vol 5.2 Chapter 313

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With Zheng Qing’s lessons learned, the other wizards of the Guilty Hunting Squad became more cautious about their “gift boxes”, including Jiang Yu and Li Meng, who delayed opening the box until they returned to the dormitory at night.

What makes Zheng Qing annoyed is that according to the information received, no one other than him has received ‘women’s dolls’ or similar trick toys. They are all normal gifts, and Congressman Su is even very considerate. gives the best gift for everyone.

In Xiao Xiao’s box is a sun-dried tortoise shell with a century of history, and there is a disposable iron chisel next to it, which can be used to make holes in the tortoise shell during divination.

A golden quill pen that Fatty Xin received is said to have been left by a very famous editor of the school newspaper in the history of the First University, which can automatically correct grammatical errors in writing.

Also, Zhang Jixin got a new pair of gloves, Dylan got a set of gadgets in a coffin-like box, Blue Sparrow is a small bottle of black jade intermittent cream, and Li Meng got two homework.

Yep, two.

The gifts in the two gift boxes she chose were all homework, one was an exercise book for advanced spells, and the other was a must-memorize reference for potions, and they were full of weight.

The little witch sat on the bed gloomily for half an hour, and finally pinched her nose and accepted the exercise book for the advanced rune.

After all, it seems easier to translate the rune than to memorize the prescription.

She should be the unlucky person second only to Zheng Qing in the entire guilt hunting team.

As for Jiang Yu, in the gift box is a kitten with a white crystal withering, and the kitten’s paw is holding a ball of yarn with the same white crystal withering, and it is playing very happily.

“Wow! This kitten is so cute!”

Li Meng left her homework and leaned beside her cousin to watch with great interest. She couldn’t help reaching out to touch the kitten. The kitten squinted and purred comfortably.

The plush bear Li Neng also stood on tiptoe and climbed on the other side of the gift box, leaning his head and looking at the little things playing in the box, his eyes were shining.

“maybe.”

With the disappointment in the eyes of one person and one bear, the monitor of Jiang Da calmly closed the lid, and then reminded Li Meng: “The magic script exercises will be done tomorrow, one page a day… I can’t live up to the kindness of Senator Su. ”

The little witch’s expression suddenly collapsed.

The plush bear shrunk and tiptoed to the corner of the bed, lest he might anger a guy who was so angry in this bad atmosphere.

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Life is always worse than you think.

When you think that everything is getting better, it is often the beginning of bad luck; when you think that you are already very bad, it may actually be even worse.

Zheng Qing has a deep understanding of this point of view.

From missing the runner-up in the school hunt, to wearing a gorgeous crinoline dress back to the dormitory at noon on Monday, the young wizard thought there could be nothing worse in this world.

The next day, reality gave him a cold glance.

Tuesday morning was a divination class.

After Zheng Qing got up, he hoped to draw a line at the lowest point of the end of yesterday’s line. As the start of today’s line, looking back on the line in the recent period, such as Qianchuan Waterfall is flying down, and there are several bad luck with bald heads and bare feet. The line smashed his horoscope out of a steep and deep descending channel.

As the so-called ‘Whether it is extremely peaceful’, it has been unlucky for so long, even if it is a turn, it should be my turn to transfer it.

With some thoughts here, Zheng Qing came to the 1001 East Annex of the teaching building.

The aftermath of the school hunting competition has not completely dissipated, and Nicholas is still surrounded by many students who want to join the fringe hunting team, and he can be vaguely heard analyzing the Zeus Cup competition information with a very fast speech rate.

Zheng Qing smiled slightly and sat in his usual seat.

The other three of the group of four haven’t come yet. The doctor should be in the library at this point. Zhang Jixin is likely to follow his brother’s ass. As for Fatty Xin…

Just as Zheng Qing thought of this thought, the huge figure of the fat wizard burst in from outside the classroom like a whirlwind with a tragic aura, even ignoring Li Meng’s greetings, and went straight to Zheng Qing. The momentum seems to be swallowing the young public money alive.

“What happened?”

Zheng Qing took his time to look up his divination textbook, glanced at the fat wizard displeased, and taught a lesson: “Anyway, he is also a member of a well-known hunting team, more or less must be careful…”

“Heh, steady?”

Fatty Xin sneered, threw out a newspaper and smashed it in front of Zheng Qing: “It’s so prudent… You can see for yourself, should this matter be prudent!”

Zheng Qing glanced at the masthead.

Daily Bugle.

The top ‘third-rate’ tabloids in the wizarding world mainly target middle and lower-class wizard readers. Their reporting methods are crude, and their content is not objective or neutral. There is almost no market in such ‘high-end areas’ as Phuket Island and the First University. In particular, the content of this newspaper report is filled with a lot of vulgar, fanciful content and unprofessional writing techniques. It likes to make fun of the Wizarding Union and its subordinate institutions, so it is banned by all official institutions of the alliance.

What impressed Zheng Qing the most was UU reading www.uukanshu. com is a newspaper that used a fixed page to track and report Su Shijun’s love history for a long time, and was scolded by Su Damei at Qingqiu Mansion for being a fly newspaper.

“When did you start reading the Daily Bugle?” The young public student smiled and picked up the newspaper, joking, “I remember you said that the report in this newspaper is a piece of shit, only dung beetles and flies… ”

The smile on his face stopped abruptly.

As if swallowing the fly.

Fatty Xin fell on the page in front of him, and used almost half a newspaper to publish two stitched photos. One is a photo of Su Shijun wearing a black robe with her back to the reader, her head is tilted to the left, as if looking at the figure in the frame on the left; the other is a photo of Zheng Qing wearing a red robe of Jiuyou Academy and waving, his head slightly. Drooping down, his eyes turned upwards with all his might, revealing a sneaky look.

Between the two photos is the figure of a little fox with a mosaic. Even after covering it up, Zheng Qing still recognized the blurred, flowing blue stripes on the little fox’s body at a glance.

As if aware of the figure outside the newspaper.

Su Shijun snorted softly, turned his head, and turned his back to the reader. The black robe mixed with the black background turned this photo into a pitch-black plate; on the other side, Zheng Qing lowered his head completely, unable to see it at all. Clear what he looks like at the moment.

There was only the little fox between the two photos, happily waving its claws and tails at the figure outside the newspaper, driving the large piece of mosaic to sway with it.

Snapped!

Zheng Qing didn’t dare to look down, he closed the newspaper in his hand with a snap, and raised his hand to hold up a barrier to block sound and sight, ensuring that any sound inside the barrier would not be transmitted to the outside.