Transcendent Dawn

"Extraordinary world, riots and demonstrations broke out in various countries!"

"Ancient God? Alien? The deepest secret of the world, are you ready?"

"Extraordinary Mystery! Analysis of Mysterious Phenomena Around the World!"

...

crazy!

The Internet is crazy!

Ximenping's eyes were fixed on the screen. Since the exposure of the British Kingdom, other countries have announced that they are extraordinary, and the whole world seems to have become strange.

"Look... see? It's true... I was right."

Ayun sent a voice, so excited that he was incoherent.

"Yes...you are right! My three views are broken and need to be mended."

Ximen Ping returned a voice.

"Don't worry about the three views... Damn, the temples and Taoist temples here are all overcrowded... Those monks and priests have announced that they will not accept disciples... It's too bad."

Ayun's reply was quick, with a bit of depression.

"I think... the end of the world is coming, should I buy some food and water?"

Ximenping discussed with his good friends and classmates, and finally went out shopping with his mother. Compared with foreign countries, the order in Xiaguo is very good. Some are like the very popular Spring Festival shopping, and the supermarket shelves are swept away. null.

...

This scene lasted for more than a week.

Later, seeing all kinds of supplies at home piled up like a mountain, and the supermarket owner was still smiling and ordering the shop assistants to distribute the goods, Ximen Ping felt a little overwhelmed.

The Otherworldly seems to be real.

But Blue Star is still operating as usual, and there is no end of the world.

As it was before, so it is now.

on the contrary,

His end has come!

"Ding! Candidate Ximenping, student number ***, college entrance examination scores: 88 in Chinese, 91 in mathematics, 66 in English, 150 in comprehensive science..."

Listening to the electronic female voice on the phone with a blank face, Ximen Ping accurately felt the two murderous auras on his back.

His grades have always been good, at least he can keep two against one.

But this time the college entrance examination, obviously overturned, the result ranking is almost impossible to read, it can only be the material of three books.

"Dad, mom... listen to my explanation! Ah!!"

The miserable scream of the sad boy echoed continuously in the apartment building.

...

night.

"Woooo...I overturned my car. There are two roads now, either go to New West or repeat my studies."

Ximen huddled under the blanket and complained to his good friend Ayun.

"It's all over now, are you still going to university?"

Ayun typed quickly: "Let me tell you, I have already gone to Dongshi, and found a fighting club with dry goods, called the New Moon Fighting Club... There was an attack before, and the video was played like a movie, but unfortunately it was caught by the Internet. It was blocked, but there was a lot of rumors in the local area, I know that the owner of the museum, Cheng Feng, must have something in his hands, and I must worship him as a teacher!"

"I really envy you."

Ximenping said enviously, "But I don't want to repeat the study, and I don't want to be beaten to death! I'd better go to New Western... It seems that the country is now vigorously supporting culinary arts, and there are high subsidies."

"I really can't stand you... let's not talk about it, I signed up for the devil-style hell special training, and I'm so tired..."

Ayun disconnected.

Ximenping held the phone and was speechless for a long time.

The one who failed the exam the saddest was actually himself.

It was only in the dead of night that this kind of pain erupted slowly, keeping him awake at night.

However, the sadness and pain belong to the heartache and pain, and it is absolutely impossible to ask him to repeat the study for another year. He is really afraid of his senior year in high school, and he is afraid that he will lose his hairline and become bald at a young age.

"I can only find three better ones... oh..."

He connected to the Internet and casually browsed the admission brochures of some three colleges.

Compared with the very formal names of one and two books, there are all kinds of schools with three books, and there are many pheasant universities pretending to be among them, some of which do not even have school qualifications, and their diplomas are not recognized. The parents of the students want to cry but have no tears.

Ximenping read a lot of news, so he still guarded against this move and only checked on the official website of the Education Bureau.

More than five hundred colleges made him dizzy.

He quickly swipe the screen and finally came to the end.

"I'm really... confused, where should I go to school?"

Ximenping complained, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Eh? It didn't exist a few minutes ago... Why did you get another school?"

He saw very clearly just now that the last list of the three colleges was 'Dawn Information College', and now there was another college under it - 'East City Mystery College'!

"I'm not on a fake website, am I?"

Ximenping rubbed his eyes, logged out of the website and logged in again, checked the network address carefully, and found that he hadn't entered the fake website. At the end of the original three colleges, there was really one more choice, and it was the "Mystery Academy" with a very strange name!

"really?"

He crawled out of bed, turned on the desk lamp, and flipped through the paper application materials. He was sure that this college was not in the list of books!

‘It’s not in the book, but it’s on the official website. Could it be that it’s newly established? Can you jump in the queue and enter this year's college entrance examination before you can join the paper book? How much energy does it have... How could it be possible for an academy with such energy to have no publicity at all? Hanging like this, it looks like uncle doesn't love grandma. '

Ximen Ping narrowed his eyes suspiciously, feeling that he had found a flaw!

"It must be a fake, the official website has been hacked!"

However, he was so energetic that he couldn't sleep, so he looked through the school directory for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and searched for Dongshi Mystery Academy on the Internet.

Enter an entry, and the search results will come out quickly. The first one is the school's official website.

After clicking on it, the typesetting and design inside are really eye-catching, some of which are outsourced to third-rate studios and crudely produced, or the kind of studios outsourced to university professors, professors subcontract to graduate students, and graduate students send them as homework for college students!

"Is it fake? It must be fake, right?"

Ximenping saw the campus profile:

"Dongshi Mystery Academy is a private mysterious side university that recruits students from all over the world. It offers occultism, mystical biology, herbal identification, cooking and other related majors. We hope to cultivate enough outstanding superhuman talents to help young superhumans Those who want to better grasp their own power and make the world a better place——Principal Bai Jing.”

"A university that cultivates extraordinary people? If Ah Yun knew, would he cry to death? It turns out that what he has been looking for all along is by his side..."

Ximen Ping muttered to himself: "Of course...it's more likely to be a fake!"

...

The next day, Ximen Ping, who couldn't sleep all night and had two dark circles under his eyes, immediately called the local Education Bureau after working hours: "Hello, I would like to ask, Dongshi Mystery Academy, there is this three This school?"

"what are you saying?"

A lazily yawning voice came from the other end of the phone: "What mystery academy? I've never heard of it... Hey, no, wait a minute, there really is one. According to the latest document, there is a private school This is the name of the school, because it was just established this year, so it is only updated on the Internet, and the book version of the application materials will not be updated until next year..."

Snapped!

Ximenping's cell phone fell to the ground, his mouth opened wide, like a toad struck by lightning: "Yes...it's true!"

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