MTL - Hunting College-v2 Chapter 22 Pavilion 7

　　 The office building of the school working committee is not within the scope of the university.

　　 This building is part of the school’s public area and is hidden deep in the silent forest by the school work committee. Both students and professors can only approach it through a limited number of channels.

　　 The promenade at Zheng Qing's feet is the passage connecting Jiuyou College and the working committee of the school.

　　 This secluded promenade started from Xihua Garden, built close to the wall of the school, and finally disappeared near Linzhong Lake.

　　 The entire promenade is covered by heavy vines, and only small pavilions appear occasionally for pedestrians to enter and exit.

　　 These pavilions are built in different areas of the First University, as if nodes are connected to the unrelated world. They are not only a place for pedestrians to rest, but also a gate for students to enter and exit the promenade.

The main body of the 　　 corridor is made of obsidian, and the roof of the corridor is decorated with many exquisite carvings, which looks dazzling.

　　 It's just that Zheng Qing is not in the mood to appreciate these exquisite arts.

　　 Xiao Xiao’s warning still echoed in the depths of the corridor, making Zheng Qing always feel like ‘there is always a monster trying to harm me’.

　　 Holding a talisman in each hand, he glanced vigilantly at the stone pillars on both sides.

　　 The creeper climbing on the stone pillar unscrupulously stretched its branches and leaves, with sauce-red tentacles curled up, emitting a faint red light in the faint sunset.

　　 The breeze passed by.

　　 The leaves of the creeper collided with each other, making a rustling noise, which was upsetting.

　　 Vines are like ropes, and grass blades are like swords.

　　 Zheng Qing felt that under these ordinary scenery, there seemed to be huge risks.

　　 Fortunately, until he walked out of the corridor, he did not encounter a dangerous creature with no eyes.

　　 "Pavilion No. 7." Xiao Xiao flipped through his notebook, looked at the wooden plaque hanging above the pavilion, and nodded: "It's here. After the pavilion is the office building of the school working committee."

　　 Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, put away the deformed talisman in his hand, and put it back into the gray cloth bag.

"I have always felt that the wizards' ability to name names needs to be improved." Looking at the warm sunlight outside the pavilion, Zheng Qing felt a lot more comfortable, and couldn't help but vomit: "Not to mention the first university and the first hall that make people feel heart-wrenched. The name of these pavilions alone, I think it can be modified with some beautiful words."

　　 "For example?"

　　 "For example, the pavilion leading to the school working committee can be called ‘School Worker Pavilion’, the pavilion leading to Baicao Garden can be called ‘Baicao Pavilion’, and the pavilion leading to Beta Town can be called ‘Beta Pavilion’.”

　　 "What is the difference between these names and Pavilion No. 1 or Pavilion No. 7?" Zhang Jixin looked at Zheng Qing with his eyes down.

　　 "It is convenient for us to recognize the location of the pavilion." Zheng Qing said affirmatively.

　　 Zhang Jixin made a vomiting face.

"Actually, these names are not confirmed by the wizards. You forgot that Nicholas mentioned when the school started, is this university a living university?" Xiao Xiao explained to the side voluntarily: "The names on these pavilions are the first. The university started it itself. Maybe this university prefers these logical names."

　　 Zheng Qing's hand touching the obsidian pillar seemed to be scalded, and he quickly retracted into his pocket.

　　 "Alive!" He looked at the vine-covered corridor in horror, feeling incredible: "I always thought that was an exaggeration."

　　 "There is no exaggeration in the magic world."

　　 Xiao Xiao finished speaking and walked out of the pavilion first.

　　 Not far away, Linguo in a white robe was leaping towards them.

　　 Behind him, the blue **** held his long sword and stood smiling.

　　 From time to evening.

　　 The sun leaves only a vague shadow in the sky.

　　 The pale sky is full of mystery that night is coming.

　　 There is a tense atmosphere in the air.

　　In front of the freshmen, a dark three-story building lay quietly there.

　　 is silent.

　　 The blue **** did not speak.

　　 Under Lin Guo's crackling explanation, the few freshmen who had just arrived realized why they were standing outside the building.

　　 "We went around a lot and never found the door of the building." Linguo said, and took the people around the building again.

　　 The whole building is surrounded by cold, hard black boulders, and the shortest windows are three meters above the ground.

　　 As Lin Guo mentioned, this building has no gate.

　　 Several freshmen were helpless facing this silent building.

　　 "Did the penalty notice mention the method of entering and exiting the building?" Zheng Qing unfolded the bright red notice, squinted against the blurry daylight, trying to find a few secret spells in the edge corners.

　　 "No." Lan Tie answered succinctly.

　　 "Your cufflinks are really good-looking, are they alchemical products?" The younger Lin Guo looked very relaxed at this time, pointing to the decoration of Zheng Qing's cuffs with a curious expression on his face.

　　 Zheng Qing quickly retracted his arms and put his hands into his pockets.

　　 Is this the first student who noticed cufflinks? He can't remember well.

　　 After the dormitory night party yesterday, Dylan really pulled out a pair of gossip cuffs in his collection, and strongly demanded that Zheng Qing not come.

　　According to this werewolf with kinship cultivation, the hood, belt and cufflinks are the three elements of wearing wizard robes.

　　 school uniforms are all custom-made, hoods and belts have corresponding specifications, there is little room for change.

　　 only cufflinks remain, becoming the battlefield for the first university's tasteful students to compete for the slightest difference.

　　 This is indeed the case.

　　 After wearing the pair of gossip cufflinks, Zheng Qing gained more attention.

　　 In the alchemy class on Friday morning~www.novelbuddy.com~ the arrogant Matthew Cullen greeted him for the first time! Shocked the surrounding classmates.

　　 But this is not what Zheng Qing hoped for.

　　 Thinking of this, he glanced at Xiao Xiao annoyed.

　　 The watermelon head boy buried his head in the black notebook, ignoring this murderous gaze.

　　 "It's just a small decoration, not a magic item." Zheng Qing was vague, turned his head to look at Linguo: "I forgot to ask before, which class are you in Alpha?"

　　 Linguo looked at him confusedly.

　　 "I'm in Astronomy Class 08-1 at Jiuyou College, how about you?" Zheng Qing added.

　　 "Alpha is not divided into classes." Xiao Xiao's voice came from the side.

　　 "No classes?" Zheng Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Is there no fixed class?"

"Yes, we don't have a fixed class." The little boy understood what Zheng Qing meant, and explained: "Alpha only requires credits for all students. As long as you pass 60 or more courses in your four-year college career, you can get graduation. The required credits can be graduated normally."

　　 "The most important thing is that Alpha has no repeaters." Zhang Jixin looked into the distance with some melancholy.

　　 "Don't you have a corresponding major?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but continue to ask.

　　 "Yes, I am a major in alchemy. But the education committee of the college only stipulates some required courses."

"Like you, I also have three compulsory courses of "Fu" and "Yi" and "Wen" in the freshman year. But we can choose the teacher arbitrarily, and each class is fine. For example, this month I choose the Fulu course of Lecturer Zhang Huaigu. You can change to Professor John's Fulu class next month."

　　 "Except for the required courses, you can choose any other courses. The college only needs you to come up with a qualified answering essay when you graduate."