Monster Hunting High School

"How about the Salted Fish Welfare Club?" The tip of the green shorthand quill pen poked at the bottom of the letter paper. Zheng Qing shook the list in his hand, looked at the list of crossed out names, and weakly called out the next name.

"I'm not a salted fish!" Zhang Jixin immediately retorted loudly, slapping the table.

"Me neither!" Dylan agreed immediately.

"Given this name...should the club have any benefits?" Fatty Xin's idea was indeed different, and he immediately caught a certain detail.

"Pass!" Zheng Qing decisively crossed out the name with a pen and refused to answer any of Fatty's questions.

"The next name... Trafford Club... no, no, no." The public-funded student who presided over the meeting immediately crossed out the name and criticized it by name: "Dylan! We can't always use names without other people's authorization. !”

"Received..." Mr. Vampire Werewolf's nonchalant reply came from the coffin, but it could be heard that there was no introspective sincerity in his tone.

"And the Secret Service? What a mess of names!" Zheng Qing looked at the next name on the list and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his forehead: "Why don't you call it MTF..."

"If you call it MTF, you are very likely to be targeted by those SCP lunatics." Zhang Jixin explained seriously: "It doesn't matter if you call it Secret Service... There are not a thousand organizations in the world that are named 'Secret Service', but there are eight Hundreds, with absolutely no nominal risk.”

"Well, I remember that there is a famous Secret Service 5 in Great Britain. How about we change the name to 'Secret Service 9'?" Fatty Xin seemed to be very interested in this name: "It's better to add a prefix. Well, we Is it okay to put my name under the Three-pronged Sword?"

"Three-Chased Sword may not mind, but the Federation of Societies will definitely reject the name immediately." Zhang Jixin shook his head and objected, but then he added: "We cannot use the official organization of the Umbrella League to endorse our own society. …But I think it wouldn’t matter if it was changed to ‘Crusu Academy’… After all, this mysterious wizard sect has been buried in history for a long time.”

"In addition, the name of Secret Service Division 9 is a bit big... We don't have that many people. Why not make it smaller and add a subordinate." Dylan interrupted abruptly: "What do you think? How about Co'?"

"It would be even more perfect if we add a special task force." Xiao Xiao rarely complained: "The Special Task Force of the Third Division of the Demon Hunting Section 9 of Crusu Academy."

"Are you serious?" The young public-funded student shouted in disbelief with his eyes widened.

The orange cat, who had been snoozing on the pillow, meowed dissatisfiedly.

The chaotic sounds in the dormitory made it feel a little troubled.

However, this time the distracted young wizards did not pay attention to its thoughts, and everyone's attention was focused on the name of the society that could not be determined for a long time.

"Childish." Lan Que, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, saying two words without any further explanation. I don't know whether he was commenting on the name that hit the charts for the second time, or the question Zheng Qing just shouted.

This made the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly fall into a confusing and embarrassing state.

"Of course, this name is just a choice." Fatty Xin laughed, breaking the silent atmosphere in the dormitory, looking at Zheng Qing and saying: "What's the next name on the list?"

"It's so difficult... It's really too difficult... When can we officially start other agendas!" Lin Guo lamented and slammed his head on the desk: "We have classes in the afternoon."

"Since it's so difficult to start... let's just call it 'difficult to start a club'," Zheng Qing complained: "It can be a homophonic pronunciation of 'Nankai'. What do you think?"

No one spoke.

Everyone else looked at Zheng Qing with subtle eyes.

It makes the young public-funded student feel like a fool.

"It's just a joke...Do you take it seriously?" Zheng Qing laughed a few times.

"No, no, no," Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and said in a strange tone: "I just think that the name you chose is unexpectedly suitable..."

"Nonsense..." the young public-sponsored student rejected himself, then glanced at a few boring choices at the back of the list. In the end, he did not continue to vote, but clenched the letter paper in his hand into a ball and threw it towards the dormitory door. Trash can, and at the same time pointed at Dr. Xiao who had just spoken, and said in a positive tone: "Since I am presiding over the meeting... then I announce that the name of the society will be finalized by Dr. Xiao! Whatever he says, we will call it whatever, okay? objection?"

The others all shook their heads in agreement.

The whole dormitory seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"You have difficulty choosing...it's a disease and needs to be cured." Although Xiao Xiao complained verbally, he did not refuse this seemingly troublesome task. However, he still lowered his head and wrote and drew in his notebook. .

It wasn't until Zheng Qing urged him again and again that he slowly raised his head and adjusted his glasses.

"What is the reason why we formed a club?" Xiao Xiao looked around and said in a different way: "In other words, what is the original intention of this club... This question must be answered, because it is also a required question on the club application form. ”

"Credit?" Fatty Xin replied in an uncertain tone: "Without the club, we would have no way to participate in the school hunting party, and there would be no way to earn credits..."

"This is just the reason for you guys." Xiao Xiao impatiently interrupted Fatty's statement and turned to look at the other figures: "Dylan, Lan Que, Lin Guo... and Shi Yuan who hasn't come yet, they What’s the reason for joining this club?”

"Because it's boring." came the lazily answer from Dylan's tent.

"I want to truly defeat the demon once." Lin Guo clenched his fist and waved.

"Fight." Lan Que said as always, concisely and concisely.

"This is the problem." Xiao Xiao grabbed the pen and poked the notebook in front of him hard, and raised his voice and said: "Everyone has various mentality and does not have the same goal. How can it be possible to form a real team... "

"I didn't even think about forming the top ten clubs of the First University." Fatty Xin muttered.

"Listen to me!" Dr. Xiao Da glared at the fat man fiercely, patted his notebook, and continued: "Although our actions are a bit hasty, I must emphasize that establishing a club in First University is a very serious matter. The thing...the name of the association we use must also conform to everyone's ideas. This is a requirement of the magic contract."

"Magic contract?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but interrupt again.

"According to what is stated in the application materials, if the society is established, everyone's names will be pulled into a magic contract similar to a roster. If someone's ideas are inconsistent with the purpose of the society, his name will not be included." Xiao This time Xiaoxiao did not get angry, but explained patiently.

"So, we must seek common ground while reserving differences and find a common goal."

"Listen to my analysis first!" Dr. Xiao Da ignored Fatty Xin's fat hand that he raised again and looked down at his notebook: "Goals come in different sizes. We can first select the traits that everyone has, and then seek to achieve them. "Greatest Common Divisor."

"For example, Lin Guo wants to defeat the demon, and Lan Que wants to be able to fight, so the 'force side' is the direction we chose the name for."

"But we also had to take into account the other members' ideas, like Dylan always wanting an elegant, noble name."

"Yes, yes." Mr. Vampire Werewolf hurriedly echoed from the tent: "The name must match the elegant and perfect temperament of the noble under the moon."

There were several retching sounds in the dormitory.

"So we should choose a name that is elegant and noble, but also tends to be more forceful." The doctor was not affected at all, and finally concluded: "As far as I am concerned, I prefer the slightly neutral concept of 'Knights' ...Do you have any other suggestions?”

"What do I think? You haven't asked me what I think when you came up with the name, right?" Fatty Xin finally found the opportunity and shouted anxiously.

"As long as there is a club that allows you to join," Zhang Jixin complained, "could you object?"

The fat man was immediately speechless.

"But, will the name of the Knights be a little vague?" Zheng Qing raised his doubts: "Just like the Secret Service you just mentioned... Will the name of the Knights be a bit too big?"