"At the moment, the specific news about the Battle of Black Prison is only vaguely spread in a small area. I guess some big guys in the school or the league may have suppressed it to prevent us three or two big cats and kittens from getting involved.
Being eaten up and wiped clean by the hyenas outside... Otherwise, just based on what our hunting team saw and heard in the Black Prison battlefield, as well as the experience of participating in large-scale battles and exploring other worlds, it is enough to make the crime the most popular in this year's freshman season.
The dazzling star hunting team."
"Even so, as long as there are interested people - such as classmate Lin Yan - who are interested in inquiring, the information will not be kept very closely guarded. Just like a dragon floating in the sea of clouds, there will always be one scale and half of its claws exposed."
"So if you want to sell your forgiveness, it's definitely not a trivial matter."
Listening to Xiao Xiao's analysis, Zheng Qing subconsciously imagined the bloody scene of a group of hyenas swarming up on the African grasslands, dragging down a buffalo, killing it, and pulling out its intestines. He couldn't help but shuddered and shook his head repeatedly.
"It's not that exaggerated, it's not that exaggerated."
The young public-funded student comforted himself, but deep down he knew that what the doctor said was not an exaggeration. His eyes fell on the paper cranes hovering around him, and he suddenly became more melancholy: "You are the fortune teller of Forgiveness, and you are also responsible for many of the management tasks of Forgiveness.
...You also have a share of the job of replying to the letter!"
Xiao Xiao did not refuse, but was very interested in catching a pink paper crane from Zheng Qing's shoulder - it had just been squeezed by several larger paper cranes and fell from the air - but still
Before he could take it apart, the pink paper crane began to struggle desperately and was about to smoke and ignite spontaneously, forcing Dr. Xiao to let go immediately.
"What other letters should I reply to?" He turned to look at Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing took the pink paper crane from his hand. After sensing Zheng Qing's breath, the pink paper crane immediately regained its composure and raised its wings reservedly, indicating to the wizard that it could be dismantled.
While opening the letter, Zheng Qing simply summarized: "Many... For example, the letter from the Association of Societies reminded us that if we want to sell forgiveness, we need to meet a series of prerequisites - such as issuing an announcement and providing a vote for the entire Knights of forgiveness.
As a result, the association's articles of association were revised, the members of the hunting team were confirmed, etc. - so we have to write back and tell the Federation of Societies that forgiveness will not be sold."
"For another example, the Judgment Hunting Team also sent a letter, hoping to acquire You Zui at a slightly lower premium than Lin Yan. Of course, they also offered to accept the transfer of no less than three of Yu Zui's main hunters into Judgment... It depends on the conditions.
I almost want to sell it. Not only can I make money, but I can also join a higher-level hunting team."
"There are also letters from a few guys I don't know - from our college - threatening that if I sell my forgiveness to Alpha's people, they will curse me with the most vicious curses. Is this a personal threat? But I feel
It seems a bit cowardly to go to the school to complain just because of a few words... You need to think carefully about how to teach them a lesson in a serious yet graceful way."
While he was talking, the young public-funded student finally unfolded the little pink paper crane and started reading. Then, after only a few seconds, his face turned red rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What is said in this letter?" Dr. Xiao Da stood on tiptoes and came over very curiously.
The young public-funded student crumpled up the pink letter paper into a ball with lightning speed, raised it high, and shouted angrily: "How can you just read other people's letters?"
Xiao Xiao did not expect that his face changed so quickly. He was stunned for a moment before he replied angrily: "You asked me to reply to your letter, okay?"
"Then you can't read every letter!" Zheng Qing quickly rolled the crumpled paper into a pile of fine ash and glared at the doctor with confidence.
Xiao Xiao glanced at him thoughtfully.
"Whatever."
He adjusted his glasses, looking like he was defeated by reality: "New semester, new classmates, new stories...and you can always go back to the old ways. I hope you can hide in front of monitor Jiang so easily."
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The paper crane inquiring about the sale of the Forgiveness Hunting Team still appeared from the void from time to time and landed on Zheng Qing's shoulders until the regular class meeting on Sunday night.
Zheng Qing was also able to guess the origin of those paper cranes.
For example, paper cranes folded from solid-color mulberry paper basically convey the concern of friends; while paper cranes folded from gorgeous gold and silver paper belong to large societies or chambers of commerce that are not short of money; as well as those from the school and the student union.
The paper cranes are all folded into square and regular shapes, and even the eyes of the paper cranes are pointed without any deviation.
As for that kind of pink confession letter, Zheng Qing swore that he only received one. But every time he emphasized it, Xiao Xiao would always look at him with suspicion, with a contemptuous smile on his face.
"Do you know you deserve a beating when you smile like that?"
While Zheng Qing was counting the words in his trial report, he shook his sore wrist in annoyance - because he had answered too many letters over the weekend, the trial report that should have been handed in before the start of the regular meeting had just been written.
——With the swing, the tip of the quill in his hand immediately flew out a string of beautiful small ink droplets, hitting the edge of the parchment report in front of him.
This made the boys even more annoyed.
"Maybe." Xiao Xiao rested his chin with one hand while lazily flipping through the notebook in front of him, seeming to hum the answer through his nose.
"The one who makes up for his homework! The one who gets distracted! The one who takes a nap!"
"Just pay attention!"
On the podium, Professor Yao grabbed his pipe and banged it twice on the podium, making a loud banging sound, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall again.
Zheng Qing clearly felt the professor's eyes on him, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He immediately sat up straight and quietly moved the parchment report under his elbow inwards.
This is the third regular meeting he has held in more than half a month - one before the trial starts, the second after the trial before the official start of school, and then this time, the third at the end of the first week of school.
Lao Yao has told Che Lunluo about "study hard and make progress every day" countless times, so he seemed a little tired during today's meeting. After briefly commenting on the feedback from professors in various subjects this week, he reminded everyone to pay attention to "receiving and receiving".
I thought, "The summer vacation is over," and the junior year of junior year is just around the corner. All the students in the hall were drowsy as they listened.
At this moment, after being awakened by the sound of knocking on the table, everyone cheered up and opened their eyes wide, thinking that Lao Yao was going to say something important.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, he still talked about the usual safety issues - safety in the laboratory, safety when practicing spells, safety when walking by Linzhong Lake, safety when dealing with fishmen or other magical creatures, etc.
But soon, Lao Yao changed the topic and mentioned some complaints the school had received recently.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._