Monster Hunting High School

Although the story was finished, it brought more curiosity to Zheng Qing.

The blue-robed wizard didn't mind being the gentleman to a public student.

The two people left the pavilion and continued their unfinished journey, chatting while walking.

"Do the four or five first-class societies that branched off from the Will still exist now?" Zheng Qing had high respect for those who pioneered in pursuit of their ideals.

He even secretly wondered whether he should take the time to visit Yi Er.

But Deng Xiaojian's answer disappointed him.

"It's long gone...those people actually didn't really want to leave the 'Will', they were just unhappy. So when the principal re-established the 'Sacred Will', those clubs just went down the road and re-merged with the 'Judgment' Got in."

"What is in 'will'? Can they give up their independence and freedom?!" Zheng Qing was very puzzled by the pursuit of those societies.

"Are you really a student of Jiuyou Academy?" The blue-robed wizard glanced at him suspiciously: "Only those hypocrites in Alpha talk about 'freedom' and 'justice' all day long... Are you separated from a group of people? Can like-minded people find true freedom?"

"I'm just curious about the meaning of 'will'..."

"You don't know even one of the nine people, you ask me?" Deng Xiaojian pointed at his nose with a surprised look on his face: "Do I look like the leader of 'Will'?"

Zheng Qing laughed twice, paused, and then changed the question and continued: "Then do you know where the assessment location of 'Lei Zhe' is?"

"I'll repeat it again! Look at the shape of my mouth..." Deng Xiaojian stretched out his thumb, poked his mouth, and emphasized: "I...don't...is...Jiu...has...academy... "

"But you are a person of the 'Divine Will'." Zheng Qing muttered, and immediately closed his mouth after seeing the unkind look in the blue-robed wizard's eyes.

Without the noise of the public-funded students, the corridor suddenly became much quieter. The only sounds left were the footsteps of the two people, accompanied by the low singing of the songbirds clinging to the vines.

After all, the length of the corridor is limited.

As students from different colleges, the two eventually parted ways at a fork in the road.

"As soon as possible after returning home, ask for a handout from your Dean Yao for intensive training, so that Lan Zi and I can help you talk." Before leaving, Deng Xiaojian repeatedly warned: "If Dean Yao is not easy to talk to, Wristbands from other professors can also be used..."

"One last question!" The young public-funded student raised his hand with a sincere look on his face: "I have one last question before I leave..."

"Speak quickly!" Deng Xiaojian sighed.

"I remember you said before that there was a time when the original 'will' was recognized by all the students of First University, right." Zheng Qing first clarified the premise of the question.

Deng Xiaojian nodded quickly, signaling him to speed up.

The young public-sponsored student suddenly became more confident: "That's strange... Since everyone recognizes the 'will' of Jiuyou College, why do the other three colleges still exist? I mean, when everyone recognized it, Jiuyou College Why not unify the entire First University if there are colleges?”

The blue-robed wizard looked at him in surprise.

"I didn't see that, you still have brains... finally asked a slightly interesting question." Deng Xiaojian's comment made Zheng Qing's mouth twitch.

But he didn't speak in the end, but listened to the senior's answer honestly.

"But I have to say, you are still a bit young." The blue-robed wizard shook his head, obviously a little worried about the naivety of the public-funded students:

"There are no cliques in learning, imperial ideas; there are no courtyards in the school, and there are all kinds of strange things... Just because the students recognize it, does not mean that the college also recognizes it! This is very important!"

"You must know that behind each academy represents the attitude of dozens of great wizards in the Wizarding Alliance, represents the beliefs of wizards from different factions in the wizarding world, and represents their long and profound heritage and history... If only because some young people do not A mature idea would be to abolish these colleges. Wouldn’t it be a big joke in the world?”

"I always thought that university is a university for students." Zheng Qing felt a little disappointed.

"The school is naturally a school for students...but the school is also a school for school administrators, a school for professors, and a school for the Wizards' Union. Students can think about problems in a self-centered way, but the school must not be like this."

After saying that, Deng Xiaojian waved his hands and walked away. His faint whisper came in the night wind: "If you try to make a fool of yourself, sometimes it's an obligation..."

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The young public-sponsored students walked in the moonlight, chewing on tonight's harvest, and walked towards the dormitory mountain in a sad mood.

When passing by the tree-lined road between two rows of deciduous sycamores, his steps paused.

Because the end of this road is the small square beside Linzhong Lake.

The first dance after the opening of the Hunting Moon is now held there.

If he went now, he might be able to join in the excitement of the finale - he actually wanted to see those flying luminous birds up close, listen to the cheerful music, and admire the graceful figures of the young witches.

But after pondering over and over again, he finally gave up on this sudden idea.

A real man, with cute big breasts... No... He should be a real man, and he will stick to his word. If you don't go, you won't go.

The public-sponsored student, who had regained his confidence, reluctantly glanced at the faintly flickering light at the end of the tree-lined road, and continued on his way back.

But after taking a few steps, he stopped again.

Then he turned around and glanced behind him suspiciously.

"How does it sound like Poseidon's voice?" Zheng Qing frowned and listened to the faint voice in the night: "Did you hear it wrong? Shouldn't it be sleeping in the pets' garden now?"

Although First University does not prohibit students from bringing their own pets, various colleges, including the Academy and Alpha Castle, have explicitly prohibited these pets from roaming around the school.

If you want to take your pet around, in addition to adhering to time limits, you also need to fill out a lot of forms and hundreds of words of applications.

Therefore, few people are willing to bother with these troubles - after all, those little masters and their companions can have a good time, and there is no need for their clumsy bipedal servants.

"I must have heard wrongly..." Zheng Qing muttered to himself, turning back, shaking his head and continuing to walk back.

But before he had gone far, he stopped again.

This time, he was sure he heard something.

"Poseidon?" He tried calling softly a few times: "Poseidon? Dongdong? Bobo?"

He was answered by a series of rapid and familiar "squeaking" sounds.

In the blink of an eye, a blue-white figure jumped out of the forest and jumped into the arms of the public-funded student.

"Hey, let me go!" The young public-funded student staggered and complained immediately: "Be gentle, you almost knocked me down! Your master is not young anymore... By the way, why are you here? Yeah…it’s because I have more credits, so you want to deduct some points for me?”

The little fox climbed up along the robe, hugged Zheng Qing's neck with its two furry front legs, and quickly licked his cheek with its tender little tongue.

"Tsk...where did you learn these bad habits?" Zheng Qing smiled and stroked the fox's fluffy tail twice, and immediately threw the question out of his mind.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak!"

"What?" Zheng Qing's eyes widened: "A young lady just taught you this?"