The long and idle summer may be a rare unified memory for all high school seniors.
The stressful college entrance examination, score evaluation, three-month summer vacation, and the longing for the future university, everything seems to be branded with the word youth, and then pressed into a colored vinyl disc the color of orange soda, which is continuously circulated.
There was no college entrance examination, no suspense of checking scores, no entanglement of filling out applications and school, Wei Curcuma was completely free.
After lying in the hospital for nearly two months, he recovered and was discharged. He carefully placed the solemn and simple admission notice in his closest pocket and sandwiched the bright red ribbon inside the admission notice. Mr. Wei Curse was like this There were no sequelae, and no attention was paid to the medical miracle that a super-severe patient recovered. He was discharged from the hospital alone and honorably.
All experiences were like fading tides, suddenly appearing in his life and suddenly disappearing. Only these two things could be used as some kind of proof, and all other traces could not be found at all.
Weird monsters, black and pure white gods, all kinds of strange people, the Ministry of Public Security in black trench coats, and the white-haired young principal suddenly appeared and completely disappeared from his life.
If it weren't for this admission notice, Wei Curcuma himself doubted whether he would be able to find them again.
In mid-July, on an ordinary midsummer noon, Wei Curcuma was wearing a simple and loose pure white round-neck short-sleeved shirt. He was sitting behind the counter of an air-conditioned coffee shop, holding one of the cheapest lemon-flavored popsicles in his mouth and looking at it carefully. I don’t know how many times I read the admission notice over and over again.
After he left the hospital and returned to his bedroom in the familiar welfare home, no one paid special attention to him. It seemed that he didn't need to go to school. Even the college entrance examination took place after he called the admissions office to confirm that he had been approved for admission in advance. It became unnecessary to go.
Naturally, Wei Zeshu would not simply think that all this was normal. After such an experience, the biggest abnormality was that the surrounding environment returned too normal. All of this could only be classified as a good job in "dealing with the aftermath".
And judging from the normality of the surrounding situation, they are obviously familiar with the road, and he is the exception who accidentally sees the truth of the world.
Wei Curcuma's biggest advantage is his strong acceptance ability. He just accepted this possibility when he thought of it. After accepting this fact, Xiao Wei Xun thought that he would be idle anyway, so he might as well go work in the coffee shop where he had been working part-time to make some money.
The college entrance scholarship he originally planned was ruined. He heard that college was quite expensive, and he wanted to buy a computer if he earned a little.
The laptop I am using now is an outdated model that I don’t know how many hands have used. It can barely light up after being repaired and repaired. If I have to describe how backward it is... Wei Curcuma has a habit of taking a bath after turning on the computer power. It can be seen that more than three minutes is just enough time to turn it on.
To sum up, Wei Eshu, who is currently wearing a white loose round-neck short-sleeve and a dark green coffee shop clerk's apron, is holding a popsicle in his mouth and looking at the admission notice in his hand for the eighth time today.
The simple and elegant cover has a high-end texture that does not look like a mass-produced admission notice. Most of the handwriting on it is printed, except for the part involving the name, which is written with a brush and has a pure black luster.
Especially the signature of the principal, it looks like sword marks carved on the rock. The more you look at it, the more you feel that it is almost separated from the paper, and it has the sharpness of gold and stone.
In the morning, the number of customers who visited this small coffee shop in the city center was either large or small. Most of the customers came in to use the air-conditioning in the room to escape the heat. After ordering a symbolic drink, they would sit down. For a long time, Wei Curcuma was able to relax because of this.
"jingle"
A new customer opened the door, bringing with him the slightly hotter heat outside. The visitor was a middle-aged uncle with no special characteristics.
He was wearing a white shirt and trousers with the cuffs rolled up, and black-rimmed glasses. Judging from the tie and carrying a leather briefcase, he was most likely a white-collar worker from a nearby office building taking a break from work.
"welcome."
Wei Curcuma ate the popsicle in three mouthfuls, stood up, patted his dark green coffee shop apron, walked over with the menu, and poured him a glass of iced lemonade first.
"Hmm... let's have a lemonade, double the lemon juice, and then a peach sundae."
This middle-aged man wearing black square-rimmed glasses had an unexpected taste. He ordered two desserts at the bottom of the coffee shop that were not coffee at all.
Wei Zeshu nodded, placed an order for him on his mobile phone, and was about to go to the bar to make it. However, while the nondescript man picked up the glass with his left hand and took a sip of lemonade, he calmly placed a five-digit card with his left hand. Ten bills were pressed against a black leather ID with hot silver, and they were pushed to Wei Curcuma.
It was a certificate from the Ministry of Public Security, and from Wei Shu's perspective, it had the words "permission to suppress" printed with color-changing ink.
"OK, just a second."
Wei Zeshu just lowered his head and his pupils froze for a moment. In order to prevent other guests from noticing this, his tone and expression did not change at all.
He just quickly put away the coin on it, and then used the excuse of giving change to push the ID back to the man in front of him who had no idea it was "over there".
The latter seemed a little surprised by his calmness. He pushed up his frame with interest and turned to look at Wei Curcuma.
"You don't seem surprised?"
Wei Curcuma didn't reply to him immediately, but looked around at a few scattered customers. The middle-aged man noticed Wei Curcuma's concerns and waved his hand, indicating that it was okay and that he didn't have to worry about others listening. to their conversation.
"It doesn't matter. Ordinary people won't notice this place. Please sit down."
I don’t know when it started. The conversations of people around me, the sound of ice cubes hitting the glass, the sound of footsteps, all the noises became softer, as if they were heard in the water, and became a little unreal. .
.....Is it [Dharma]?
Wei Zeshu accepted it quickly. There was such an organization anyway, and even some unknown methods were reasonable. He nodded, pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.
"Well, I could tell you were different from the others when you entered the store."
Wei Zeshu answered the reason why he was not surprised, and then made a rough gesture with his finger.
"There are some subtle feelings lingering around you. Is this the soul pressure you are talking about?"
"...I see, then why didn't you come to communicate with me as soon as possible?"
The other party did not answer the question raised by Wei Curcuma, but instead raised a second question.
"If you don't know the other party's purpose, then rashly saying that you can see something unusual about the other party would be problematic."
Wei Zeshu sighed. If the other party didn't reveal his identity, he would definitely pretend to be stupid. In the past, he was very good at pretending that he couldn't see it, and caution had become his habit.
"He's better than the new recruits from the Ministry of Public Security."
The middle-aged man nodded with a subtle expression and briefly introduced himself to Wei Curcuma.
"Tian Pengyi, the anomaly from Zhengwu and other towns, the Third Public Security Bureau, can also be regarded as a guest lecturer in the north."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Wei Curcuma. Seeing that the other party introduced himself so solemnly, Wei Curcuma wiped his hand on his apron and reached out to hold it.
"Wei Curcuma,...part-time coffee shop assistant?"
The latter smiled slightly, reached out and took out a black file bag from his briefcase. Wei Curse keenly noticed that the seal on the back was printed with the word "CC" in red cinnabar.
Tian Pengyi touched the cinnabar seal with his thumb, and the strange feeling that Wei Curcuma was familiar with flashed across his fingertips. The writing on the seal quickly burned into ashes, precise and magnificent.
"It's just the most basic use of soul pressure. You can learn it in just a few minutes."
The man looked at Wei Curcuma with his eyes slightly straight and smiled, recalling the expressions of many newcomers who saw the use of Soul Pressure for the first time, which was exactly the same as the boy in front of him.
Was it the same for you back then? Full of curiosity and surprise about the real and wonderful world on the other side.
He took out a long folder from the folder and handed it to Wei Curcuma.
"What is this? Some kind of magical prop? Look at this long shape, a charm?"
Tian Pengyi was dumbfounded by the overly quick acceptance ability of the young man in front of him. Not only did you accept it, but you also upgraded to the world of cultivating immortals in one go, right?
"Ahem...here are airplane tickets and high-speed rail tickets..."
He was a little annoyed and funny and opened a long strip of folder for him. It was a ticket folder, and there were three tickets in it. Two were Yanguo General high-speed rail tickets and China Eastern Airlines tickets, and one was a local light rail ticket. Everyone who boarded the plane had Wei Curcuma's name written on it.
"oh oh......"
Wei Zeshu smiled sheepishly and took the folder.
"I didn't expect our school to be so considerate and first class."
Three tickets, one water, first class, first class seat. He also checked the tickets to go to the school. The green train cost 400 yuan. These three tickets were enough for him to eat for two months. This made Wei Zeshu couldn't help but feel that he had not yet met. The university was in awe.
"Does everyone else have it too? Our school is very rich."
Every new student is given such a first-class ticket package, which is not a small expense. Wei Curcuma has been deeply shocked by the financial resources of the school, and has developed a very good impression of it. He can't help but use the term "our school" to refer to it. call.
"Others don't have it. You are special because the Seminary's investigation found that your financial situation is not particularly good, and I'm worried that you won't be able to survive."
Tian Pengyi took a sip of lemonade and said to him.
"Well!"
Wei Zeshu was speechless about this. It was indeed not a small sum of money for him who did not have a scholarship.
"The admission process for other students is different from yours. You should be considered a very special recruit."
Generally speaking, you will go through two rounds of written examinations, two rounds of interviews, and finally wait for an offer. The difficulty is similar to applying to the top Ivy League schools in the United States, and may be much higher.
"This year's autumn recruitment has been completed. There should be several other prospective freshmen in this city. After you confirm that your ticket information is correct, you can sign here and the admission process will officially begin."
"good."
Wei Zeshu lowered his head and confirmed that the three tickets were all in his name. His name was not very common, and the probability of having the same name was almost zero. After confirming, he signed his electronic signature on the mobile phone handed over by Tian Pengyi.
"Wei Zeshu, a prospective freshman at Northern Institute of Technology, the admission process is confirmed to be effective."
