Because the Xiyuan Festival is approaching, the manic mood of mixed races is a bit serious, so many mixed-race students, including Dylan, have been arranged by the school to stay in the school hospital - most of them have to stay in these quiet wards.
One month full.
The school provides them with single wards, and three meals a day are served by professional nursing elves. In addition, it is the hunting moon recently, and other students spend most of their time wandering between the hunting ground and the classroom.
The young wizards who were hospitalized felt more or less like they were being "incarcerated" and lonely.
Just like Dylan.
Originally, in the dormitory, he followed the "old-fashioned" style of creatures under the moon. He didn't like to make noises and was very particular about dressing up, using words, etc. But after only being locked up in the campus hospital for half a month, he became like this.
A young vampire werewolf gentleman has lost many of his old habits.
For example, when eating dumplings, he didn't even tie a napkin around his collar, and allowed the yellow-green soup to drip onto the white hospital gown; for another example, he seemed to have completely given up on the rule of "eating without speaking".
While I was still chewing the dumplings, I couldn't help but chatter to others, as if missing a word was a great loss.
And the most amazing thing is that Mr. Vampire Werewolf now sleeps on a bed instead of a coffin!
"So you don't have to sleep in the coffin!" Zheng Qing touched the soft bed under Dylan's body, looked at him with drooped eyelids, thinking in his heart whether he should go back and chop up the big black coffin in the dormitory.
, and threw it into Linzhong Lake.
"You think I didn't apply?" Dylan rolled his eyes and replied angrily: "Since I was admitted to the hospital, I have to type out an average of three or four application reports every day, hoping to move the big coffin in my dormitory to the ward...
"
As he spoke, he seemed to remember some bad memories, shook his head angrily, and involuntarily used some strength with his hands to crush a dumpling.
The emerald green soup splashed everywhere, and the white frog meat rolled into the soup, leaving a splash of oil on the surface of the soup.
"There is no doubt that the hospital refused." The fat man looked at the oily flowers with greedy eyes, smacked his lips, and finally shook his head: "Although it is not a taboo, I have never heard that the hospital has a ward with a coffin...here
It’s not a morgue.”
"What's the difference between this place and the morgue!" Dylan's cheeks squirmed quickly, he chewed the dumplings in his mouth, swallowed them into his stomach, and then said angrily: "It's deserted and miserable... on weekdays.
Apart from the elves who are sweeping and feeding, not even a ghost can be seen here! You know, this is the number one university! It is the place with the highest concentration of ghosts in the wizarding world!"
"When I usually go to class, I still encounter four or five ghosts from time to time."
"Compared to a hospital full of death, the undead prefer a place full of life." Xiao Xiao hugged his notebook and analyzed it out of habit without raising his head: "What's more, in this kind of treatment place, the most taboo
Those things full of negative energy wandering around... can easily cause complications of certain symptoms. So, your idea is stupid."
The doctor's explanations are always so ruthless and to the point.
Dylan was speechless, his two little fangs blowing cold wind helplessly in the air.
After a while, he remembered that he was eating dumplings. Then he immediately picked up the lunch box and took a sip of thick soup.
After putting down the lunch box, Mr. Vampire Werewolf seemed to have forgotten Xiao Xiao's rudeness a few seconds ago, and happily turned the topic in another direction: "I heard that the hunting team was very cruel and killed 70% to 80% of the prey in the hunting ground.
It's in the pocket...How did you do it? Tell me quickly."
"Don't you know? It's just cheating!" Zhang Jixin angrily pulled out a stack of newspapers from under Dylan's pillow and shook it in the air: "Don't there be analyzes and comments in the newspapers!"
Dylan glanced awkwardly at the newspaper in the hands of the red-faced wizard, and hummed: "Those were sent from home... I haven't had time to read them yet..." [!@ &*Fastest update]
These words sounded somewhat insincere.
Zheng Qing curiously took a few pictures from Zhang Jixin, which contained the "Beta Town Post" with the largest circulation on Phuket Island, as well as many popular newspapers and publications including "Ganges Daily", "Sanqing Weekly" and so on.
Without exception, these publications all published headlines about the super upset of the First University Freshman Game - even the official schedule of the 'College Cup' was pushed to the sidelines.
Moreover, each of these titles is more horrifying than the last.
Such as "Shocked! Two months after joining the school, three hundred monsters were beaten!", or "The story that must be told between the public-funded students and the black tiger monster", or "The terrible freshman class of 2008 - the witch screamed after seeing it, and the male
The witch looked silent!", etc.
The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched. Looking at those weird titles, he had the urge to burn all the editors to death.
Zhang Jixin dug out the most authoritative "Betta Town Post", cleared his throat, and read the commentator's article aloud:
"...Analysts pointed out that as a first-year freshman, in theory, he should not have the strength to kill more than 300 demons... The trophies obtained by relying on the contracted beasts are unethical from a certain perspective... According to one
According to the relevant provisions of the Bavarian Hunting Convention of 1989, hunters who use the magic of 'disrupting the order of the game' should be punished with a suspension of not less than one year but not more than three years, and a penalty of deducting 50% of the total points of their hunting team..."
After reading this, Zhang Jixin grabbed the newspaper, shook it in mid-air, and said with a smile: "We are so lucky, our hunting team doesn't have any points that can be deducted... After all, that is a treatment that only regular hunting teams have."
"So, I don't have to be suspended?" Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief. When Zhang Jixin read the commentator's analysis just now, his heart was in his throat.
I originally thought it was just some envious students in the school making a noise in private, but I didn't expect that my hunting team would cause such a big disturbance outside the school.
"Even if we are a regular hunting team, we will not be deducted points, and you will not be suspended." Xiao Xiao finally raised his head from the notebook.
He adjusted his glasses, looked at the confused public-sponsored student, and explained in a low voice: "The 1895 Bavarian Hunting Convention is binding on large hunting groups established before 1895, and it targets hunting groups similar to
Magic such as "Pseudo-Forbidden Spell"...are those powerful magics before the emergence of modern Forbidden Spell."
"All the magic within the restricted range is on a list - there is no doubt that we have never used the magic on the list on the hunting ground."
"Don't keep your sights so short... When looking at a problem, you must see through the phenomenon to see the essence of the problem."
"Since the beginning of the year, many media outlets, including the Beta Town Post, have begun to question First University's teaching methods, management model, and even campus safety, student quality, etc."
"The incident of Nikita's invasion of the admission plane in September was already a hot topic in the newspapers, and it only subsided for a few days. Not to mention the incident of a kappa demon that appeared in the school later, which was also hyped by the newspapers.
Fan."
As he said that, Xiao Xiao glanced at Lin Guo calmly.
The little wizard's face turned red as he hugged his little schoolbag and stared at the Mickey Mouse on it. Zheng Qing remembered it very clearly, because Lin Guo fainted under the kappa demon's evil spirit and was very affected by those
The newspapers made fun of it.
"... Generally speaking, judging from the trend, it should be that certain forces within the Wizards Alliance are testing the bottom line of First University through public opinion."
"Or call it 'underlying'."
"It's not necessarily a bad idea, but some people outside will definitely be very interested in what happens in the school. After all, this is one of the three cornerstones of the wizarding world, and it is also the most mysterious and solid one."
"If the school doesn't care about these 'winds and rains', then after these public opinions have been hyped up, they will naturally calm down..."
"Do you still have doubts?!" Fatty Xin clenched his fist, waved it vigorously in mid-air, and said loudly: "This is the number one university! What kind of wind can blow the school's sign?"
Xiao Xiao sighed and did not continue to explain. He just said the last sentence: "If the principal is here, in theory, it is like this."