High School of Demon Hunting

Chapter 481: Chapter 150 Post-Meeting Meeting_1

As usual, there was a class meeting on weekend evenings.

Even though it was currently the school’s hunting party season, this rule didn’t seem to slack a bit.

But at today’s meeting, Old Yao didn’t give a long speech to help the young wizards form a qualified outlook on life and worldview. He simply summarized the week’s studies and activities, arranged special attention for next week’s agenda, emphasized a few safety issues, and then hurried off.

Even the weekly mandatory life reports were collected by the two class monitors after the meeting.

Zheng Qing did not wonder what Old Yao was busy with.

As the leader of a hunting team, he had been having a lot to worry about lately, especially during the school’s hunting party season.

For example, the choice of a hunting team manager - Although he had put Lin Guo’s name in the position of hunting team manager in the materials submitted to the school work committee, there is still room for changes. The hunting team was still looking for more suitable candidates.

Another example, the ’homework’ that Deng Xiaojian arranged for the hunters in the afternoon. He needed to sort out those materials according to different positions in the hunting team, distribute them to each member, then collect everyone’s schedules, compare them to find the appropriate free time, and organize a collective planting of that small bag of video seeds by all members of Absolution.

On top of that, the homework assigned by the professors of various subjects did not lessen because of the school’s hunting party. On the contrary, professors such as Professor Emma of Magical Literature, Professor Li of Potionology, and Professor Yi of Divination all increased the volume of homework due to the approaching midterms, causing great distress to the students.

Whenever he had a few minutes of leisure, Zheng Qing would involuntarily think of the little fox lady he had bullied, adding some unnecessary worries.

There are countless worries like these.

As a result, the young cost student began to hesitate whether to refill the application form and apply for a transformation potion from Professor Li. Because he began to experience symptoms of headaches again - Zheng Qing had been wondering these days if he would be free of these troubles if he turned into a cat.

However, while he wished, life still continued.

In the wizarding world, even if you became a cat, you could not escape from your own responsibilities and debts.

After the evening meeting, Zheng Qing did not immediately go to room 601 of the main teaching building, but called all the members including Lin Guo of the Absolution hunting team to have a brief summary of the training for the decision assistance measures this afternoon.

”Is this the theme of today’s meeting?” Xin Fat Man held a bowl of fried peanuts, gnawing like a squirrel. He looked at the words ’First Training Summary Meeting’ written by Zheng Qing on the blackboard and asked vaguely.

”Behave properly.” Zhang Ji Xin glanced at him and reminded, ”This is a classroom, not a dining hall.”

”A classroom without classes is just an empty room.” With no one in the room, Fat Man casually put his legs on a row of chairs, leaning against the wall, trying to create a comfortable environment.

”Are you guys having a party? Do you have my gift?” From behind the door came the sharp questioning of the Stick Figure.

The male wizards in the room glanced at the drawing and ignored it.

This indifferent attitude clearly angered the Stick Figure.

It took a deep breath, and its originally oval body became much rounder, and the sparse hair on its head started to flutter.

”There are students in the classroom throwing a party!!”

”Where is the patrol team!!”

”The students are setting the classroom on fire!!”

The sharp voice pierced the night, and the classroom seemed to have become very far away in the vacant teaching building. Outside the classroom, the corridor’s murals, which had been quiet for a while, all woke up, and a noisy wave erupted in the blink of an eye.

”Is it on fire? Where is the fire??”

”The party caused a fire... It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such energetic young people.”

”What about those tin cans on patrol? Are they all dead? They haven’t come up for this long duration!”

”That’s an ominous thing to say - even if they are indeed dead.”

”Speaking of the dead, where have those ghosts gone?”

”It seems the school hunting party held a special ball for the ghosts, and the noble ghosts from the Under the Moon parliament came... The nearby buildings ghosts all got invitations.”

”Why don’t we have invitations ?!! This is unfair!”

”Because we are just shadows of a memory... not even ghosts...”

This somewhat sorrowful answer immediately quieted the murals on both sides of the corridor.

In room 601, the young wizards, taking advantage of this quiet time, pulled off a tablecloth from the experiment table and firmly covered the Stick Figure behind the door.

”Noisy fraud.” As Zheng Qing busily placed a sticking spell on the tablecloth, he complained indignantly.

”Who’s the fraud?” The classroom door was pushed open, and Lin Guo, Blue Bird, and Dylan came in.

The one who spoke was Lin Guo.

He carried the always-with-him small backpack as he hopped into the classroom, resembling a schoolboy.

Before Zheng Qing could speak, this nominal manager of the Absolution hunting team began to eagerly describe the conversation between the murals in the corridor, ”When I just climbed up to the sixth floor, the portraits on both sides of the corridor were going crazy...”

”Has the meeting started?” Dylan seemed to have no interest in discussing ’dead people’. He turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao and asked about the progress of the meeting.

”Just finished sorting the training materials... well, this is the portion for you guys.” Doctor pointed at the organized stacks of materials on the desk, adding, ”Since everyone’s here, let’s start with the first item.”

”There are a lot of agendas for tonight?” Dylan raised his eyebrows.

”A bit more than you think.” Xin Fat Man set aside the snack bowl in his arms, wiped his greasy mouth, and sighed.

”What’s the first item?” Lin Guo also ended his story and looked up at the cost student in front of him.

Zheng Qing didn’t speak, but walked to the podium, grabbed a chalk, and left two characters on the blackboard.

’Code.’

”Today’s first item is ’Code’”,

He looked over the members of the hunting team, repeated the hunting ground taboo that Deng Xiaojian mentioned in the afternoon, and finally summed up:

”In actual hunting, we can’t use our real names. For wizards, the real name is equivalent to one’s weakness. Many dangerous demons can curse with names. Therefore, according to tradition, each of us needs to have their own ’code,’ to be used for communication in the hunting ground...”

Without waiting for others to speak, he immediately proposed his opinion: ”I suggest using nicknames as codes, which are easy to remember and won’t take up too much meeting time.”

This was a plan he had devised early on.

The troublesome matter of selecting a club name was not in the distant past, and Zheng Qing was inherently repulsed by the idea of using collective intelligence to come up with names.

An attempt to satisfy everyone was too draining.