Monster Hunting High School

May 1st, Saturday.

It’s the tenth week of the second semester of sophomore year.

The ninth week is mid-term exam week. Due to early graduation, Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu did not follow the school's general teaching plan. He once thought he wouldn't have to worry about any exams until he graduated.

But just a week later, this 'thought' was declared to be a mere fluke.

After the second period of the teaching class ended on Saturday morning, Zheng Qing did not rush to the cafeteria as usual. Instead, he wolfed down the bacon sandwich he had prepared while drinking milk, found an empty classroom, and put his The hourglass went round again.

After talking to Professor Selius at noon yesterday, Zheng Qing immediately submitted an application report for ‘additional use of time converter’ to the school working committee.

Originally, he thought that such a report involving timeline adjustments would have results the next day.

But that afternoon, as soon as the practical class ended, Hilda took the receipt from the school working committee and stopped the 'teaching assistant student' before she could escape.

"Your request for additional use of the Time-Turner is approved."

The practical class teacher touched the copper nails on his ears and carefully looked at the parchment he had just received, with a depressed look on his face: "Hell, the scope of our security monitoring has increased by nearly 40%!"

Since the Thomas rebellion incident, Zheng Qing has known that Hilda is also a member of the escort team, so the two never avoid this when chatting.

"Thank you!" The boy thanked him dryly.

"——In short," Hilda shook the parchment in her hand, tilted her head towards her young colleague, and emphasized slightly: "You must strictly follow the movement line on the declaration form... If it is because you are on the timeline, It ran around and escaped from our protection range, and was finally caught by crows and cut off the places that shouldn't be cut. You don't have to go to the cat fruit tree in the future. "

He glanced at Zheng Qing's lower body maliciously.

Zheng Qing's scalp felt numb.

He felt like he had no privacy in the eyes of these guards. He didn't know how much information these guys exchanged with each other behind their backs. They could even say words like 'cat fruit tree' naturally.

…

…

Because it was the first time that I was eating something that changed the time.

Zheng Qing is inevitably a little uncomfortable - but considering that more than six hours have passed since breakfast, in order to stay awake during the next three hours of assessment, he must seize the time to replenish some energy - go back to three hours ago , Zheng Qing felt bloated for no apparent reason, even if he swallowed a mouthful of milk into seven mouthfuls, it would not help.

As a result, he was still hiccupping when he entered the examination room, causing other people in the classroom to look at him with suspicion.

If it had been a year and a half ago, he would have blushed, hid his face and walked away if he had been exposed to this kind of sight.

But now, he has been able to face it all calmly, and can even happily wave hello to people he knows.

"Good afternoon, Miss Jessop!"

The boy greeted the purple-haired witch sitting by the window.

Violet Jessop, senior assistant coach, like Victor, Thomas and others, is a grade 99 graduate of the school. Together with Hilda, Hoshino Gen and others, they form the current acting team leader Zhang Yu's core team.

Zheng Qing had met this witch on the special plane for admission.

Later, during the school hunting competition, winter hunting, and the battle of the Black Prison, he and Violet also interacted on and off several times. Although they did not have much contact, they were barely acquaintances.

"Good morning."

Violet corrected the boy's wording and nodded imperceptibly - Zheng Qing didn't think the purple-haired witch was rude. She had always had such a cold temperament.

But when she said 'good morning', Zheng Qing realized that he was back three hours ago.

I was so busy all morning that I completely forgot about time.

After he sat down and stuffed the whole sandwich into his mouth, he drank milk and looked around. Then he belatedly realized that he was the only one in the room wearing a colored robe.

Colored robes represent student status.

In the entire classroom, except for him, everyone else was wearing very formal black robes, exuding the 'turbid' atmosphere of a 'social person'. Everyone was quietly reading the materials in their own seats. No one was whispering to each other, and no one was walking back and forth. The atmosphere seemed extremely clean.

All this is completely different from the style of school students.

The young public-funded student couldn't help but twist in his position, wanting to share this discovery with others. It's a pity that Xiao Xiao and Xin are not around, which is very depressing.

Nine o'clock sharp.

The classroom door opens on time.

The whole room seemed to come alive in an instant - those who put away books, regulated their breathing, took the time to apply cooling oil on their temples or burn a sobriety charm - this quiet but lively atmosphere made Zheng Qing inexplicably feel that no one in the room before Like breathing.

Three wizards in black robes entered the room. Zheng Qing didn't recognize any of them, only the square-faced wizard in the lead looked vaguely familiar to him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good morning."

The middle-aged wizard led by the leader did not waste any time, and quickly introduced several of his colleagues: "I am the invigilator of this 'Registered Talisman Drawer', Dorag Barton..."

After he mentioned his name, Zheng Qing immediately remembered that this wizard was a researcher at the Institute of Magical Creatures and had heard his name in Gan Ning's class.

I just asked a wizard who studies magical creatures to supervise the Talisman Master exam. I don’t know what the reason is.

"——This is the invigilator sent by the Three-Chased Sword, the high commissioner, Mr. Jizhou."

Dorag Barton pointed to his side, and a pale-faced wizard took a step forward and nodded slightly, with a gloomy expression.

Zheng Qing remembered Jiang Yu saying that most of the people with the surname "Jiang" in the wizarding world were from the zombie family. Just looking at the appearance of this invigilator, they were almost the same.

"—and the third-party monitor sent by the Wizards' Council, Mr. Grigory Le Pen."

The square-faced invigilator pointed at the last round-faced wizard. After saying hello, he changed the topic and read out the exam rules skillfully:

"...On behalf of First University, I would like to welcome the arrival of the General Commissioner and Mr. Le Pen, and also welcome all candidates to participate in the 'Chartered Talisman Maker' qualification examination sponsored by the Wizards' Union and co-organized by First University and the Wizards' Union Investigation Bureau.

Although you have all taken the exam many times, I still need to remind you of some things before this exam.

First of all, it is obvious that cheating is prohibited in this exam - including but not limited to the use of blessing elixirs, auxiliary talisman construction, and other magic potions and magic rituals that improve intelligence and hands-on ability in a short period of time. Once discovered, the results will be invalidated. Reporters will receive certain bonus points upon verification. "