Volume 1 The Caged Bird Chapter 13 The School (7) Letter from the Student Council I
Xia Ming looked at his hands stained red with the blood of the monster, and he remembered the smell of rancid mud that day, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable again.
He found a ditch and "toss" his hunting knife into the water along with his hands.
"Hey!" someone shouted.
Xia Ming looked around and couldn't find the location of the man.
"Here!" she said.
Xia Ming saw a girl squatting on a tree, and when he saw her, she slowly descended like a spider hanging upside down.
He immediately remembered Dai Yana, this action is impossible for ordinary people to do, and only like Dai Yana, the puppeteer's thread has been replaced with a moving crossbow, can this action be realized.
When she stood in front of her, Xia Ming saw that her crossbow was tied to her waist. However, in Xia Ming's opinion, this is also dangerous.
"You're Xia Ming?" she glared at curious eyes.
"Yes. Xia Ming said.
"I mean, you're the famous Xia Ming?"
"yes, I'm the famous cheater. ”
"Ha, sure enough, it's you. "She looked happy. "I didn't expect the famous Dean Xia University to be so embarrassed. ”
Xia Ming shrugged, he was also an ordinary person.
She laughed for a moment, and suddenly, Xia Ming saw the falling leaves in front of her neatly broken in half, and then a silver shining hunting knife rested around his neck.
The woman sighed and muttered, "Hands and feet are not necessarily better than heads?" ”
"Forget it. She stepped back and withdrew her hunting knife. She said, "Hey, I ask you!"
"What?" Xia Ming didn't feel anything, she went from the knife to the knife, light and fast, so that people didn't care too much.
"Is there any interest in joining our storm club. ”
She had a cold and arrogant face, as if as long as Xia Ming dared to say that she was not interested, she would teach him a good lesson.
Xia Ming said: "I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know who you are, if you need my help, I'll be happy to help you." ”
Her gaze fell on Xia Ming's hunting knife, and she immediately understood something, glared at him and said, "Who wants your help, I just brought the words!"
Xia Ming noticed that her gaze was not good, it wasn't a female thief who came to snatch his weapon, right?
She snorted coldly and said, "Now that I have brought the words to me, I will take my leave." ”
"Goodbye! Good luck!" Xia Ming waved his hand.
She walked a few steps, suddenly turned around, and said, "By the way, my name is Mu Shiyu." Remember my name and we'll see you again. ”
Xia Ming nodded, indicating that he understood. When he saw the girl leave, the pattern on the armband on her right arm was not a first-year trainer or something, it was a black picture. It seemed like he had seen it somewhere, but he didn't remember it. So I had to remember the strange girl with a strange name named Mu Shiyu.
Zhang Monkey jumped down, he saw Xia Ming looking in one direction, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Ming, what are you looking at?"
"No!" Xia Ming said weakly.
Mina then arrived.
"Let's go, the longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes, and you don't know how long the road is. ”
They could not discern their direction in the forest, only the executor stood in the forest to guide them forward.
Even though Xia Ming had expected it, they barely reached the finish line until the sun set.
It wasn't until the moon rose that the rest of the people came out of the end of the forest one after another.
"Assemble everyone!"
A dignified instructor stood on the stage and shouted.
Almost reflexively, everyone immediately jumped up and found their own line to line up.
Many people noticed that while they were rushing to their positions, a group of people went in the other direction in a dejected manner.
As they stood in the queue in their previous position, they noticed that many of them were gone. There were only a few people in the class, and a few were even more pitiful, standing alone. As for those who didn't leave a single person, I don't know whether to say pitiful or heroic.
Class 51 is the largest, with more than a dozen people, and more than half of them are retained, but there is nothing to show off. Because the instructor quickly said, "Welcome to the rank of hunter, from now on, you are no longer a trainer, but a hunter." Even if some people are not hunters yet, as long as you can stand here, it means that you have what it takes to become a hunter.
I'll pass your midterm results. But remember, this is not your achievement, it is your reward for being a hunter. If your final grades are still not up to par, you can also go back to the freshman area as a trainee. ”
They shouted loudly in response.
"Very well! It is customary for hunters to have hunting knives that will never fade to symbolize themselves, and we will soon deliver them to you, so that you can go and hunt your prey and become real hunters. Now, everyone has readjusted their teams, no longer divided into classes, and remember the common identity you once used: 821 Training Soldiers!"
Even though there was little cooperation between the classes during the training period, following the instructor's words, the team was changed in less than half a minute.
"Good. Keep the rotten hunting knives in your hands, that is the beginning of your honor, and will be with you forever. ”
"821 training soldiers!"
"Here!" was unsuspecting, without warning, but immediately they realized their mistake.
"Wrong answer! Everyone, 30 laps. ”
The instructor looked at the flowing dark green figure and narrowed his eyes.
The next day, when Xia Ming packed his luggage, everyone else had already left.
Luckily, they passed through the dormitory. Hunters, or seniors, are not bound by the bells, and only trainers need these strange things to assist.
As he passed by the freshman campus, he met Instructor Cather, who greeted him.
He watched as the trainers were taught to "die and come back to life", and he smiled unkindly.
"Do you know why you are so harsh on you?" said Cather, "because even then, there is no guarantee that you will survive when you encounter a real enemy." ”
"The accident of life is the inevitability of death. If you feel that the world is unfair, please bear with me, because the nature of the world is asymmetrical. ”
Xia Ming said: "I will always remember the words of the instructor. ”
"You're actually nothing special, and you're still a lot worse than the people who are still training soldiers. But what makes you different is that you know who you are and what you have to do. You have a clear goal, and I think you would have chosen us even without the involvement of the Kgru. ”
Xia Ming's eyes widened.
Cather waved his hand, "But I still don't understand, you can choose to be a knight instead of a hunter. You could have had this spot. ”
"My house is in the southern part of the territory near the wall, and I dreamed of climbing that wall," Xia Ming said. But only hunters known as the 'Survey Detachment' have ever appeared on the walls, the glittering knights, I think they're all afraid of dust staining their armor. ”
"You're mistaken," said Cather, "there are knights in the investigation force as well. A knight is not necessarily called a knight if he wears armor. Hunters are hunters because they are hunters themselves, not because of how sharp their hunting knives are. ”
Xia Ming said, "Huh?"
Cather said, "Ah, what, come, come, dare you make a few moves with me?"
Xia Ming rolled up his sleeves, loosened the buttons, and said with a smile: "Instructor, although it is very cool to abuse rookies, I had reservations before. Who dares to mess with you while training. ”
"Oh, is it?" said Cather, "I can't control you now, so I'll show you what you've kept." ”
Outside the sand, Xia Ming tried his best to still be abused as a dog, and he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Don't play, don't play." ”
Cather sneered barefoot: "Boy, you still have to learn more, and you dare to keep it with me." Yesterday I saw that you were quite imposing, but I warn you, it is easy to die this way. ”
Xia Ming got dressed, shook off the sand from the soles of his feet, and asked, "Why hasn't my hunting knife been eroded by the blood of the monster?" ”
Cather nodded and said, "The hunting knife belongs to the student council." Because of the action of the source substance, it will not get contaminated with blood. ”
"Student Council?" Xia Ming suddenly remembered the strange girl and asked, "What are they?"
"All I can tell you is that the Student Council and Storm are two organizations that have nothing to do with each other, and Storm's full name is 'Heart of Storm,' and it existed before the academy was founded," Cather said.
The establishment of the student union is to cater to the mainstream of education in the orthodox college and make the college look like a college. A long time ago, there were people who thought that Heart of the Storm was a violent organization.
But it doesn't matter which one you choose, in nature, they are the same. ”
Xia Ming suddenly said, "Violent organizations?"
The new dormitory is large, and it is "luxurious" compared to the humble nature of the freshman area, with marble floors, whitewashed walls, carved symmetrical ceilings, balconies, kitchens, etc.
Maybe it's because of the point problem, the spacious dormitory only has a table, a chair and a bed, but there is no smell. There will always be a smell of going back and forth in the boys' dormitory, no matter how you clean and ventilate the aromatherapy, it will come back to you in a few days.
Xia Ming put his luggage on the ground, pushed open the window, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, and he found two white envelopes pressed under the flower pots placed on the desk.