"Students who are reading the newspaper, please pay attention... there are still people sleeping, and those sleeping should wake up. After the regular meeting, everyone can go back to the dormitory to sleep!"
"I'll say a few final words."
Professor Yao grabbed his pipe, leaned against the lecture table, folded his arms, and scanned the audience with a smile.
There was a loud crashing sound in the classroom.
Those who read the newspaper rolled it up into a roll and stuffed it into the drawer; those who were sleeping sat up straight as if they had been electrocuted, and the dark marks on their faces quickly faded away; and
A few students who left their seats bent down and tiptoed along the aisle, as if they were thieves, towards their seats.
Zheng Qing noticed that Tang Dun and Jiang Yu were still standing at the lecture table, each holding a pile of materials, arguing quietly but fiercely.
The professor didn't seem to care at all about the lack of discipline in the classroom. He only waited for the atmosphere to become quiet again before he spoke and said in a measured tone:
"Starting next week and continuing until early November is our school's hunting moon."
"I just said that next Thursday, we will have an opening ceremony for the school hunting party. This should be regarded as a ceremony to officially launch the hunting month... It is very grand, very grand, and very serious."
"At that time, the school will invite many well-known wizards inside and outside the school to attend the ceremony as guests - including Councilor Su Shijun, who you have never forgotten, will also come when the time comes."
There was a burst of suppressed cheers in the classroom.
Lao Yao did not immediately stop everyone's excitement and excitement, but paused before continuing:
"As usual, the main venue of this year's school hunting party is located in Jiuyou University, which is our college. Therefore, the opening ceremony of the school hunting party will also be held in our college. This is a huge honor."
"I am not talking about this to put any pressure on you."
"After all, you are only freshmen, and you don't know enough about these processes... The senior students have already made preparations for the school hunting party and the opening ceremony under the organization of the Student Union and the Federation of Societies. You follow the notice step by step.
That’s it, I’ve told the two monitors to keep in touch with you at all times.”
Downton stood next to Lao Yao, with his hands behind his back, his back straightened, and a serious expression on his face.
Jiang Yu frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
"I only ask for one thing." Professor Yao raised the pipe in his hand, swung it down hard, and brought out a thin stream of smoke:
"Everyone must be present - even if you are lying in the coffin, you must move the coffin to the venue; I do not require you to wear feather cloaks or colorful clothes, but you must dress cleanly and neatly, and do not show off in front of outsiders.
Looks sloppy."
"Remember, in the next month, each of you will represent the image of Jiuyou Academy!"
Zheng Qing smacked his lips and refused to comment on this obviously excessive official talk.
But these remarks seemed to give many people a sense of honor. They sat upright and their expressions became more solemn.
"Finally, I would like to emphasize one more point about the hunting competition." Professor Yao put the pipe into his mouth, took a few puffs, and exhaled a strong stream of smoke before he said slowly:
"Although you are freshmen and cannot participate in formal hunting competitions, as a rule, a rookie competition will be arranged at the school hunting meeting... This is specially prepared for you freshmen. It is a hunting activity with very low risk."
"After the school hunting meeting every year, the hunters who stand out in the freshman competition will have the opportunity to participate in the selection of the school's five hunting teams, and there is a high chance of directly entering the alternate seats of these hunting teams."
"What I want to say is, whether you achieve excellent results in the freshman hunting competition or get tickets for one of the school's hunting teams, you will receive generous credit rewards... It is no exaggeration to say that as long as you normally
If the homework can be completed on time, even if you fail the final exam, if you have these credits, you will not have any difficulty in entering the sophomore year."
Hearing this, Zheng Qing couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Nicholas.
He was still sitting in his corner, immersed in the exercises at hand, seemingly not paying attention to the tempting choices made by the professor on the podium.
But unlike in the past when he was alone, there was a witch sitting next to Nicholas today.
Zheng Qing smiled slightly and turned to look at the podium again.
Lao Yao's concluding speech has reached the final moment:
"Hunting is an ancient custom."
"Monster hunting is also a great sport."
"I don't expect you to get any excellent rankings in this kind of school-wide competition, but I hope everyone can go all out and become a true nine-member team!"
After saying that, the professor slammed the pipe in his hand on the blackboard.
Accompanied by splashing sparks and escaping smoke, nine large characters were engraved in the center of the blackboard like flowing water:
"No disrespect! Yan Ruosi! Anding words!"
"The meeting is dismissed!"
The atmosphere in the classroom froze for a few seconds. Just as Professor Yao was about to walk out the door, a student in the front row seemed to have just woken up. He raised his hand and shouted:
"Professor, when will Senator Su Shijunsu come to our class?"
She asked what many people were most concerned about.
This question ignited the suppressed emotions in the last period of the classroom, and many people started making noises.
Professor Yao turned around, raised his eyebrows, did not speak, but put the pipe into his mouth again, then walked away with the handout dangling in his arms.
This statement is somewhat meaningful.
The noisy classroom became even more noisy after being quiet for a few seconds. Some people accused each other of being disrespectful and not stable enough, which ruined everyone's hard work for a month.
More people crowded in front of the two monitors, trying to get more accurate information from them.
Zheng Qing has no habit of joining in the fun.
Although he was very interested in the legendary 'most beautiful woman in the wizarding world', it did not reach the level of fanaticism. At best, it was only to the level of 'cat curiosity'.
Compared with this matter, as the leader of the Knights of Forgiveness, he had other things to worry about.
"That means we have to form our own hunting team?" The young public-funded student looked at the companions sitting in front of him and scratched his head in annoyance.
"Didn't you originally plan to participate in the Freshman Hunting Competition?" Xiao Xiao looked at him in surprise: "I remember you made an agreement with Serprano..."
"Those are two different things!" Zheng Qing waved his hand vigorously, interrupted the doctor, and said rudely: "The agreement between me and Serprano is between the two of us... and has nothing to do with the Knights."
Several other people looked at each other with subtle expressions in their eyes.
"If everyone wants to participate in the freshman hunting competition..."
"It's not that I want to, but I must." Zhang Jixin's red face shone slightly, and he shouted enthusiastically: "This is not only an excellent training opportunity... but also, as the professor said, it is for gaining credits.
good chance."
"But," Zheng Qing still hesitated: "We have just entered school not long ago, and we haven't learned much yet..."
"The freshman hunting party is not to test how much you have learned in college, but to test how much you have learned before college." Xiao Xiao grabbed the writing brush, twirled it between his fingers, and added lazily: "Anyway, the danger is not big, just
Let this be the first appearance of our Knights since its establishment."
While talking, there were fewer and fewer figures lingering in the classroom.
"Let's discuss this matter when we go back," Zheng Qing pressed his swollen temples and said tiredly: "There will be a symposium in the dormitory tonight... Others can come if they have time."