Hunting College

　　 A fluffy thing brushed Zheng Qing's nose. Following a huge sneeze, Zheng Qing rubbed his sleepy eyes and dragged a fluffy little guy into his arms and ravaged him a few times.

　　 Accompanied by a squeaking sound like a smirk, Zheng Qing sighed heavily.

　　 smoothly tugged the phone, the time displayed on it was August 29th, more than a month has passed since the last dreamlike experience, and there are two days to go to the first university.

　　 is like a dream.

　　 Zheng Qing couldn't help but took out the admission notice again and read it carefully.

　　 A wet tongue licked his cheek tirelessly.

　　 Zheng Qing turned his face to the side, a pair of big shiny eyes staring at him without blinking. The little pink nose was wrinkled and wrinkled, accompanied by the shaking of the big ears, and the big white tail flicked and flicked. It was really cute.

　　 is the little fox Poseidon.

　　 "Go play Fei Rui, don't always lick me." He muttered, got up, and walked to the balcony with the little guy in his arms.

　　 That fat hamster has stayed at his house for so long, so it should be helpful to help with the children. Zheng Qing unkindly threw the little fox to Fei Rui's den.

　　 In less than two months, Poseidon has grown from the size of a fist to the size of two fists, and the light blue ripples on his body have become more and more obvious. Like its naughty mother, the little guy has a very lively temper. It has become a new habit of Zheng Qing to wake up with sneezing every day.

　　 wiped his face casually, punched a few times on the balcony, drank a cup of soy milk warmly, had breakfast, Zheng Qing hurriedly went back to his house to read.

　　 Yes, it is reading.

　　 If Mr. Wu took himself into a mysterious world, then the book list of the First University has swept away a veil of this mysterious world, allowing Zheng Qing to see a broader history and reality.

　　 Before, he always thought that his future was in the high mountains and dense forests, only as big as Huiji.

　　 But only a month later, his world has become vast and boundless.

　　I opened the bookmark of "Great History·Modern and Modern History of the World" and turned to the place I read last time. Zheng Qing read it with relish:

　　 "...At the beginning of the twentieth century, the wizarding world still disputed whether wizards appeared on a large scale..."

　　 Thomas visited again a few days ago and brought Zheng Qing a copy of "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World" that he borrowed from the library. It was the version released by the Quality Education Office of the Education Committee of the Wizarding League mentioned earlier. Because Zheng Qing has not yet officially enrolled in school, the borrower is Thomas himself.

　　 After repeatedly admonishing Zheng Qing to keep the book, the busy interviewer hurriedly left.

　　 After this period of mischief, Zheng Qing can already understand many unfamiliar words.

　　 is like "White Ding".

　　 In the wizarding world, Bai Ding specifically refers to other human beings who are not wizards; in other words, the world of Bai Ding is the world of ordinary people.

"... Stubborn wizards (non-contact sects) believe that wizards are students and noble, mortals are inaccessible, and strongly resist any form of contact... conservative wizards (limited contact sects) believe that wizards should remain mysterious and low-key, and reduce their relationship with mortals. Contact and avoid uncontrollable events... Radical wizards (active contacts) believe that wizards are human friends and have the responsibility and obligation to help human society develop and progress better. They believe that the segregation policy is an act of discrimination... "

"...The successive vicious events have heated up this debate...In the mortal land of Europa, several kings were controlled by dark creatures, causing huge casualties...The evil spirit wizards of Vienna spread hatred on a large scale, It detonated the craziest cannibalism in the Baiding world...At the same time, in the Greater China area, the Fusang samurai family appeared wantonly, but the three religions and nine liu of Middle-earth turned a blind eye to this because of their stubborn position..."

"... In view of the fact that the world of Bai Ding is the foundation of the wizarding world, after several debates, on the basis of the "Treaty of Blood Escape" and other laws and regulations, on July 21, 1945, the Great Wizards Conference of the Wizarding League held the first The "Measures for the Management of Wizard Behaviors" were unanimously adopted at the 1,536 meetings, which imposed strict restrictions on the worldly life of wizards...At the same time, they sent powerful wizards into the world of Bai Ding, bringing nuclear power from another perspective. The repetition of the tragedy is prevented..."

Zheng Qing took out a notebook and turned to the last place where he took notes. A new line was opened with an asterisk. The remarks were: July 21, 1945—The Great Wizards Conference of the Wizard League—First Thousands of 536 meetings-"Management Measures for Wizard Behavior".

　　 The most famous achievement in China's education industry is exam-oriented education. Zheng Qing, who has been nurturing for nearly two decades in this environment, has a lot of experience in how to quickly master knowledge points.

　　 He knows that he has a weak foundation and poor knowledge.

　　 So he raced against the clock, trying to enrich his knowledge of the wizarding world.

　　 Soon, the time passed at noon.

After lunch, my dad dragged Zheng Qing into the room and handed him a bus ticket to Chang'an. He said: "You don't spend much money at home when you go to college. Even the air ticket school is prepared, so let you When you leave at home, be more comfortable. When you arrive at school, you must study hard and don't waste such a good opportunity.

　　 Sweeping the whiteness of father's sideburns, Zheng Qing blinked and gave a very hard "Um".

"Your school is also weird. There is only one special plane and no parent pick-up." My mother didn't know when she entered the house, and grinned with a smile: "Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, do you really need no money? Bring some from home."

　　 "No, the school is closed, and there is no place to spend it." Zheng Qing thought of the appalling exchange rate between the wizard currency and the soft sister currency, and was melancholy. In the past few days, he has sorted out the Fu Tie book in the box under the bed, and there are only less than thirty copies intact. According to the price he asked in Four Seasons Square, it is estimated that a jade coin cannot be exchanged.

　　 Maybe I can try to earn living expenses by working part-time in my spare time.

　　 Thinking like this, he felt a little eager to try.

　　 "Let's bring some," finally Dad made a decision and handed over a bank card: "There are thousands of dollars in it, so let's be your pocket money on weekdays. The password is your own birthday."

　　 "Hmm." Zheng Qing no longer refused, but bowed his head in response.

　　 "Hurry up, take the time to tell your classmates individually."

　　 "Don't forget Mr. Wu!" Professor Zheng came out from the study and exhorted.

　　 "Got it!" Zheng Qing nodded vigorously, "I'll go to Sanyou Bookstore, I don't know if Mr. is back today."

　　 On the day when he received the first university notice, Zheng Qing went to Sanyou Bookstore to find Mr. Wu. But the bookstore was closed tightly, and there was a sign on the window sill that read "The owner is out for business, this shop is temporarily closed."

　　 This kind of thing has often happened in the past ten years. Every year in autumn and winter, Mr. Wu takes the yellow raccoon out for a period of time. As short as ten days, as long as several months. Zheng Qing still remembers when he was fifteen years old, Mr. Wu left before the Mid-Autumn Festival and did not return until the spring equinox of the following year.

　　 According to Mr., he is going to save the world.

　　 Zheng Qing always hears it, although he doesn't sneer at it, but he keeps his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and is silent.