"…'The Forgiveness Hunting Team is a very outstanding hunting team," Lei Zhe, the new member of the famous student organization "Divine Will" of the First University, praised to our reporter, "They are the best hunting team in the last freshman competition." championship, and also won a lot of money in the winter hunt organized by the school last year... Of course, more importantly, as far as I know, the Exoneration Hunting Team once participated in the war that broke out in the Black Prison at the end of last semester, which is very important to all students. It is a unique experience in the hunting team... I guess Xun Sin may have formed a fate with Councilor Su during that war...'"
Fatty Xin held the school newspaper and loudly read the new front-page article with his name to his classmates. His face was red and he looked like Zhang Jixin's brother.
"He also interviewed your brother?" Zheng Qing whispered curiously in the ear of the red-faced wizard: "I thought he just talked to a few of us."
Zhang Jixin curled his lips and complained: "If there is a chance, he would like to include every famous wizard he knows in this report...such as Senior Sister Kolma and wandering wizards."
The young public servant sighed with admiration.
In this matter, the fat wizard was extremely dedicated.
Speaking of dedication, the wizard raised his head and looked around. As far as he could see, he saw a hazy scene. It was nine o'clock on Friday night, which was the first ten days of the solar calendar, but it was also the last ten days of the lunar calendar, so the moon in the night sky was almost completely round. The round shape is like a glowing potato.
The Exoneration Hunting Team and their instructor will have their first official meeting tonight. However, these young wizards have been waiting at the edge of the hunting ground for less than half an hour, and the high-profile congressman is still nowhere to be seen.
This is in sharp contrast to Fatty Xin’s dedication.
Except for Zheng Qing, no one at the scene seemed to be the least bit annoyed at Su Shijun's lateness. On the contrary, everyone showed great tolerance and patience.
Including Li Meng, who is usually the most noisy.
"Congressman Su must have been delayed by more important things. Don't disturb others casually!" When Zheng Qing tried to ask everyone if they wanted to urge them, the little witch was the first to jump out and express strong objection: "Still, Do you want to secretly collect a few more of Senator Su’s paper cranes and hide them in your drawer?”
This is a bit heartbreaking.
After feeling the suspicious and wary gazes around him, the captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team immediately clasped his hands together and gave up the bad plan in a hurry.
"It's really surprising that you didn't arrange for her to study on her own today and even asked her to come with you." Zheng Qing turned to the other side and teased Jiang Yu with a smile.
The witch glanced at him silently: "What's surprising about this? Mengmeng has always been a fan of Councilor Su. Even if she is imprisoned in the black jail tonight, she will find a way to escape... In comparison, what can you do? It's even more surprising that Su Shijun appears in this kind of competition."
This doesn't sound right.
The boy thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "I didn't want to collect more paper cranes in private."
"Do you need it?" The girl raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to say something more, but in the end she said nothing. She just added, "I'm going to check on the preparation of training supplies," and then left.
Zheng Qing just wanted to catch up, but was stopped by another voice.
"Captain! Look at my bow tie. Is it a little crooked?"
Classmate Dylan quietly floated in front of Zheng Qing, blocking the boy's gaze, muttering to himself: "... Just now Lan Que asked me to hug Sable for him, and the little thing's tail is around my neck.
From then on, I felt that the tie was crooked, and I couldn’t adjust it properly.”
As he spoke, he was still raising his chin, fiddling with the cloth belt around his neck little by little.
Zheng Qing glanced at Mr. Vampire Werewolf's pale, bloodless face. It felt like he had put a pound of powder on his face. He was a little impatient, but still patiently sighed: "I look pretty good."
...That's almost it... At night, no one will care if the rope tied around your neck is off by a few minutes or seconds. How did you tie it before?"
"In the dormitory before, there was a full-length mirror to help." Dylan glanced at his captain dissatisfied: "If you don't want to help, just say it... you know nothing about politeness!"
After saying that, the corner of his robe flickered, and the whole person quietly floated in the direction of Jiang Yu.
The young government-funded student was speechless. He didn't know why a bow tie that was not crooked had anything to do with politeness. He wanted to follow Mr. Vampire Werewolf, but he was hindered again.
"What's the matter!" Zheng Qing looked a little annoyed at the fat wizard blocking him.
"You haven't commented on how well I wrote this report." The fat wizard rattled the newspaper in his hand. He didn't notice the wizard's anxiety at all, and he seemed very angry: "The editorial department told me this afternoon that this
This newspaper has been reissued twice today... I want to use this report to win this year's 'Golden Quill', do you think it's reliable?"
The ‘Golden Quill’ is an award that journalists in the wizarding world care about very much. It is aimed at the authors of the most influential reporting articles of the year.
Whether it's 'the entire wizarding world' or 'the most influential', Zheng Qing feels that this article about the Fat Wizard is still a little far away - compared to the article he wrote last year about the North District Wizards
According to the investigation report, with the promotion of Kolma to the Grand Wizard and the birth of the North District Wizard, the influence has become wider.
"I'm not your senior Linda, what's the use of asking me about this kind of thing?" The young public-funded student stamped his feet anxiously and commented unceremoniously: "Take a step back... This article of yours is incomprehensible.
It’s a beautiful piece of writing, and it’s great for soft copy or promotion, but I think it’s too much to use it to hold a golden quill.”
These words immediately dimmed the luster on the fat wizard's face.
Zheng Qing couldn't bear it anymore and patiently added a few words: "Did you read the "Beta Town Post" that was published with the school newspaper? Although there was no explicit crime in it, it did mention last year's freshman Saiyou.
The 'noise' at the scene after the crime was won, and the questioning of why a student hunting team appeared in such a dangerous place as the Black Prison battlefield... This kind of voice against authority should be something that Golden Quill appreciates very much... I have something else to do,
I also heard these words from the doctor, you can talk to him in detail."
With that said, the wizard pushed the fat wizard and tried to get him to find Xiao Xiao.
At this moment, a green bird broke through the night, fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder, reminding him in a sweet voice in his ear: "I'm sorry, there was a small accident in the laboratory... It will probably be late.
A few minutes...will be there soon."
The voice belongs to Su Shijun.
It looked very clear in the quiet night.
The young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team all looked at their captain, almost all showing envy. Even if they couldn't see Su Shijun in person tonight, it would not be a wasted trip if they could hear her apologetic words.