Chapter 13 Freshman Admission
At the end of August, the heat is steaming.
In the early morning, Yushan, which had been abandoned for a long time, became lively for a long time. Dozens of students admitted to Kunlun University gathered at the foot of the mountain early in the morning and tentatively confirmed their identities with each other.
Although it exceeded Wei Ze's expectations, the total number of students recruited in this class was only equivalent to the number of students in an ordinary school. The students quickly read each other's notices and then began to doubt in fragments.
"Are there only thirty or forty of us in total? Is this university too strict, or can't recruit people at all?"
"Is there really a school in this kind of place? It's not like it."
"I only submitted the file when I saw the interview with the No. 1 pick on TV. He said so surely at the time. Do you know some inside information?"
This sentence received a lot of responses, and many of the people who came here were attracted by the news.
Soon, Xiao Youyu, who also came to report according to the notice, also arrived and was surrounded as soon as he appeared.
"Sorry, I'm just here to report today." He spread his hands helplessly after hearing everyone's questions, "Don't think too much, this university does not need any insider information at all. His existence alone is puzzling enough."
The newly registered students looked at each other. Is this really what a pride of heaven said?
"I heard you say that, is this Kunlun University real?" Someone pointed to the mountaintop that looked empty and lonely, "But there seems to be no school on it."
As soon as these words were spoken, there were many echoes immediately.
Unlike the first three people, many of the students who came today have received admission letters from other schools. Although most of them are not ideal, at least they have one to study.
For them, simply because Kunlun University is not in the volunteer system, they handed in the materials to reconnaissance with a try. If they find something wrong, they will go back to the ordinary university immediately. Anyway, they won’t lose anything.
Under such a premise, we naturally cannot expect them to have any special yearning for this university.
Seeing the doubts getting louder and louder, Yuan Qingqing, wearing a white dress, suddenly stood up.
"Kunlun University is real." She said to the noisy crowd with a serious look, "That's a real miracle."
After Yuan Qingqing said this, he turned around, and without looking at the talkative students, he walked straight up the mountain along the stone steps.
The noisy students were shut up unconsciously when she said this, and stood there and didn't know what to do.
In just a moment, two more figures crossed the crowd and climbed the stone steps, which were Wu Hao and Xiao Youyu.
As the three of them went up the mountain, the remaining students stared at each other and were silent for a while. Then the fourth person followed, then the fifth person and the sixth person... and until the last person also followed.
An hour later, they stood on the top of the mountain with their eyes staring foolishly, looking at the university that appeared from the clouds without warning, and Wei Ze who was floating out of it.
"Teacher Wei, we have all received the admission."
When Yuan Qingqing saw the familiar face, he immediately took out the admission notice and showed it to Wei Ze as if a child showed a little red flower. He did not forget to say respectfully: "Thank you very much, teacher, please give me more advice in the future."
No need to do this, I know that your notice was sent by me by myself... Wei Ze raised his hand and pressed her movements, and smiled and said, "No need to thank me, this is the result of your own efforts, congratulations."
Wu Hao, who was on the side, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this, the school would not pursue the "leakage" of the three of them.
He said enthusiastically in front, but the first time in the back of the new student who came here only reacted at this time and shouted loudly and softly.
"This is a projection, is it a visual deception?"
"No! That teacher is floating!"
"Impossible, how could this be..."
Xiao Youyu stood beside him, smiling without saying a word.
From a materialist to a cultivator, one stick of incense is enough.
History is always similar. Not long after, the students completed the cleaning of their views in the first 18 years, followed Wei Ze to the campus and went through the admission procedures one by one.
Wei Ze was prepared for this, so he wrote a paper version first, put it into a file bag like an ordinary university and then put it in the system. No abnormalities were seen from the outside.
After completing the admission procedures, the wall carving ghosts checked that there were no people with bad minds. A group of freshmen walked into the dormitory with large and small bags according to the normal college admission process.
The so-called "dormitory" actually does not look like a dormitory. From the outside, it looks more like an inn in the ancient times, with mahogany and black tiles, a few carved styles supporting the door curtains, a plaque hanging in front of the gate, the words "Xihe" are written in the boys' dormitory, and the words "Wangshu" are written in the girls' dormitory.
Many students are born in the city. These yellow paper windows, old bamboo curtains and other things are really novel to them, not to mention the bronze mirrors, short-legged tables, incense burners and the like in the single room that look very ancient.
A group of half-best boys were walking around between the curtains, looking around freshly. After a long time, someone began to consider practical issues.
"Don't you think there is something missing in this place..." A boy walked around the room, stretched out his hands and gestured, "Just... there is no bed in this dormitory?"
In the room, there was only a wooden board similar to a backless bench in the place where there should be a bed, and a simple cotton pad was placed on it. Not to mention the big guys, it was difficult for girls to lie on their side.
“This is the bed.”
A group of students turned around and Wei Ze was standing at the door of the dormitory.
"The way to cultivate immortals is condensed in every word and action in daily life, and sleeping skills are also one of them."
Wei Ze pointed to the "bench" and continued: "As the saying goes, 'Dream soul secretly enters the Yin-Yang orifice, breathing and using the Creation Power'. For those who practice immortals, luck is an extremely important practice in their breathing in their dreams, and they must have the correct sleeping posture. Sleeping in this kind of bed is just an entry-level requirement."
A group of students were stunned when they heard this. Even if they were practicing immortality, they would care about this?
"If you are determined to become a cultivator, you must be mentally prepared to escape from the world. Your diet and daily life are different from those of the world. If you cannot accept it, you can leave now. If you are determined to stay, you will be at the main venue to hold a new student enrollment meeting later."
After Wei Ze said that, he waved his hand and walked out of the door, leaving a group of students looking at each other.
"We don't... we really want to sleep in such a bed, right?" A student pointed to the "bench" and swallowed.
"And there are problems with this dormitory facilities. Not to mention the bathroom and bathroom, why don't you even have a bathroom?"
"Damn it, there is no internet cable socket?! Is it too late to drop out of school now?"
After the freshness, the freshmen realized the real difference between this Kunlun University. Not only the boys' dormitory, but also the girls' dormitory soon began to complain.
"This is just a water pipe, the mirror is so small, and there is no place to take care of your skin and make-up in the morning."
"Wow, is this rack used as a wardrobe? Only then can you put a few clothes on?"
A group of people chattered and pointed at every corner of the room, and their resentment was as high as the boy next door. But at this moment, Yuan Qingqing picked up his bag and threw it on his bed with a bang.
Chapter completed!