MTL - Hunting College-v5 Chapter 367 I know this thing

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"If you were there, it would only be the result of holding your head and trembling."

The fat wizard unceremoniously interrupted the red-faced wizard's babble, and warned mockingly, "That's the big wizard's shot... Don't tell me you don't know how much you weigh!"

"No," Zhang Jixin defended very seriously: "I mean, if I were there, maybe I could see the real body of the great wizard... A few days ago, my brother gave me a talisman for a high-level insight spell' It's a pity for me to organize hunting team training, tsk, what a pity."

Saying that, he took out a palm-wide yellow talisman paper from his arms and showed it to a few companions. The incantation outlined by the crimson cinnabar on the talisman paper shone with five colors of light in the sunlight. Magic wave.

"Oh... that's true, it's a pity." The fat wizard nodded reluctantly.

Zheng Qing's mind is full of wizards who are as bruised and swollen as himself. The picture of the fight between the big wizards described by Fatty Xin goes in from his left ear and right out of his right ear - after all, he has not only seen the terrible existence in the depths of the starry sky, but also seen the legendary boss fight. , he was also a person who died once, so naturally he didn't care that much about the battle of the great wizard - that is, when the red-faced wizard took out the talisman paper, he raised his eyelids and glanced.

That talisman is indeed very powerful, at least at his current level, he can't seal such strong magic power without a little blood.

"Old...Yao...come...la...Old Yao is here!"

The stick figure behind the door raised his voice and shouted feebly, interrupting the chat among the wizards in the corner, and quickly smoothing out the bustling atmosphere in the classroom.

Zheng Qing put away his thoughts, opened the textbook, and planned to explore the situation of the other 'beaters' after class.

Thanks to the school hunting competition and the exposure of Zheng Qing's identity, the identity of Professor Yao Da's 'rumour' has not been mentioned in this period of time, and even the "Beta Town Post", which has never liked Lao Yao, has been published for several consecutive times. There are no more sensational headlines such as 'suspected that the dean of a red robe academy was out of control, causing a horrific **** case'.

Therefore, recently, Professor Yao has stopped using projection to teach everyone.

"Good morning!"

The professor entered the door and greeted everyone. With his lecture notes under his arm, he staggered onto the podium with a quirky smile on his face—the reason why he used 'weird' is because Zheng Qing always felt that he was smiling at himself.

This made the young public-funded student feel inexplicably dangerous.

"Professor, did a great wizard really fight on the pedestrian street yesterday?" Fatty Xin couldn't wait to raise his hand, looking eagerly at the old wizard on the podium, wanting to get some new news from the 'higher'.

After all, Lao Yao is already a legendary wizard certified by the Wizarding Union, and his news is definitely more reliable than the words of a drunk who wanders the streets in the middle of the night.

Even if he only confided a few words, the fat wizard had the confidence to amass a fresh report of 800 words, citing the speeches of 'authorities'.

"hey-hey."

Lao Yao's face showed the usual wretched expression of middle-aged men, and Zheng Qing, who was smiling straight, felt a chill in his heart - of course, in the eyes of other students, perhaps it was the "unpredictable" smile of legendary wizards:

"How do you say it? Everyone understands this matter. The reason for the matter is simpler than everyone thinks. Well, it's not a big deal. It's more specific. Because of my identity, I can't say more. In short, everyone knows it. Too much is not good, but it will cause trouble. That's what I mean... I can only talk about so much. If you don't know, you don't have to guess. It has nothing to do with ordinary students. You don't need to ask around... Okay, That's it, go to class!"

Under the podium, the young wizards looked at each other, feeling that the professor seemed to have said a lot, but he didn't seem to say anything. For a while, he didn't know whether to applaud or continue to ask questions. In a daze, everyone could only obey the professor's last instructions and open the textbooks honestly. .

So, after a moment of silence in the classroom, there was a clatter of flipping textbooks.

"What Riddler!"

Fatty Xin covered his head with the open book, using the sound of the book to cover, turned to look at the two companions behind him, indignant: "He's finished talking, how can I write a report!"

"You can quote the whole article." Zheng Qing stroked the smooth feathers on the quill in his hand, while lazily perfunctory the fat wizard, while looking at Xiao Xiao beside him.

Dr. Xiao Da was biting the holder of his brush thoughtfully, with the black notebook spread out in front of him.

"Did you really hear any clues?" The young public fee student looked incredulous.

"There's no clue." Dr. Xiao Da adjusted his glasses and glanced at Zheng Qing: "I'm just a little concerned about a certain word in the nonsense of teaching... For example, what is 'has nothing to do with ordinary students? '?"

"That's it..." Zheng Qing was about to explain when he was suddenly stunned on the spot.

"Have you come to your senses?" The doctor looked at his tablemate meaningfully, and lowered his voice slightly: "I counted the 'uncommon students' of the First University, but there are not many... who can provoke that Kind of troublesome, hehe..."

Zheng Qingqiang laughed: "Maybe the professor just said that casually..."

"Maybe." Dr. Xiao Da shrugged and turned his head to look at the blackboard. Obviously, he didn't intend to continue to waste words with the young public student on this topic.

With only Zheng Qing left, he became more and more preoccupied.

"Oh, right."

Professor Yao spoke suddenly and once again attracted the attention of the whole class. He seemed to have just noticed a certain public student with a bruised nose and a swollen face in the back row of the classroom, and asked with great concern, "Student Zheng Qing's injury..."

"I was injured during the training of the hunting team last night. It doesn't matter." Zheng Qing was afraid that he would say something terrible, so he hurriedly skipped the conversation. healthy look.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The professor nodded with a smile on his face, speaking from left to right, he said earnestly: "So I have to emphasize this safety issue every week in class meetings, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com hunting team training should also be moderate, ah, this campus safety issue will always be a problem. On the road! No matter how important it is! We will talk about it every day, every week, every month..."

Zheng Qing always felt that there was something in his words.

Immediately after that, the professor's next sentence completely broke the wizard's fluke: "...Of course, if it's just the hunting team training, don't push yourself hard, go back and write a letter to the family to reassure the family. , I also 'advised' family members not to worry, there is a school for everything, right... Young people, when there is inevitably an impulse, the impulse is the devil, so don't be impulsive..."

Zheng Qingmu grimaced, and did not continue to listen to the nonsense that the professor was chattering about. He was just very sure that the professor emphasized one word in the words just now - persuasion.

Xiao Xiao, Xin, and Zhang Jixin all turned their heads to look at Zheng Qing with strange expressions.

However, the witch sitting in the first row did not look back, she was still looking straight at the podium, with a straight posture and a high neck, like a proud white swan.

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