Magnificent waves are often used to describe a certain state of mind or a certain experience, but rarely describe the wave itself.
But when Wei Zeshu saw the promotional welcome video on the plane, he was still shocked by Bincheng.
The main thing that shocked me was that this city is surrounded by sea on three sides and land on one side.
"I'm super, Hai!"
Wei Zeshu was shocked in his heart and sighed that the majestic blue ocean was as refreshing as his favorite blue sky. It felt cool and refreshing in this late summer season.
"Bincheng is also known as the Paris of the East, the romantic capital. Because of the four distinct seasons brought by its geographical location, countless flowers gradually bloom in sequence. It is also called the Flower City. In the north, it is called "Dalini", which means "Distant city", although it is located in Northeast China, it does not have such extreme cold..."
The brochures Wei Zeshu saw were full of complimentary words, which made him yearn for Bincheng, which he had never met before. The seaside, romantic city, and countless two-dimensional comics and light novels from Dongguo seemed to have them all. The place where things happen.
Wei Zeshu, who was living next to the airport at the moment, was standing in the single room included in the package, looking at the rather prosperous night view behind Zhoushuizi Airport. After washing, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window holding the hotel's brochure, feeling a little uneasy and a little nervous. expect.
What he didn't know was that above his head, a tired, handsome man with half-long hair was struggling to move a three-meter long package into the guest room. He was also embarrassed to find that the indoor floor height seemed to be vertical. I couldn't put it down, so I could only carefully clear out the upper part of a counter and place this extra-long cloth parcel on top of it in a precious and heavy way.
After doing this, Li Shengruo breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the soft hotel bed, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and clicked on the contacts column.
As expected, his grandma sent more than fifty messages, and each message bubble was several centimeters long when he clicked on it. Even the extremely patient person couldn't resist it, so he simply turned off the phone and rested his hands comfortably on his pillow. On the back of his head, he stared blankly at the silver-white moonlight coming from the ceiling.
The ticket given by Beijing is for the morning, so let’s go to bed today.
He thought this way, and after a while his breathing became steady and regular. Being tortured by the length of Huiming's spear, he fell asleep without even covering himself with a quilt.
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"The AB components are ready, it's completely a random order generated by the system."
"Students recommended for admission are allocated in equal proportions."
"Where are the special admissions students?"
In the busy information department, everyone in the admissions office has one last task.
This is the most tiring moment, everyone's energy and spirit are tense to the extreme, and the fatigue has accumulated to the extreme.
After all, enrollment is the basis of everything. There is a chance that a Class C person who will surpass human reason in the future will be hidden among these batches of freshmen. It is not uncommon for people with great supernatural powers who have reached Class B or even Class A to come out of the North.
The thought is enough to shock the past and the present, and the future of the great supernatural powers who remain in the annals of history may depend on this excel document in hand. No one will neglect it.
If anyone is out of place, it's probably the long-haired man who is still staying in the room, extremely leisurely. He is leisurely sipping hot tea.
——Yes, Lu Fusu even brought his own tea set.
In this admissions office filled with precision instruments and a tense atmosphere, he was pouring clear tea soup out of a small purple clay pot in a leisurely manner.
The fresh tea fragrance has the sweet scent of bergamot and snow pear, which is quite sweet and elegant. Especially on this night of working overtime, it is extremely eye-catching and extremely attractive to hate.
"Hmm~~~→, it's really good tea."
He sniffed the tea leaves that even a fool could tell were good tea in an artful manner, took a sip and tasted its beauty, but the tip of his tongue was burned.
"Come on everyone, this is the end!"
Lu Fusu, who was burned a bit, decided to put the cup of tea aside to cool down first. He placed the tea cup on the table of the general manager, stood up, and did not forget to hold the exquisite small purple clay pot in his hand. The teapot hanging behind him It is a banner to encourage everyone.
It's not "strictly focus on the quality of admissions" or "fair, just and open", but a very simple line.
"Four months paid leave"
These seven words are more useful than anything else. The uncle who was responsible for organizing the documents took a deep breath and thought about the air tickets and hotels he had booked in the Maldives with his wife and daughter, and with the beautiful longing for the beach, he could continue to bury his head. Worked hard.
"Everyone, go to work first, come on!"
Lu Fusu took a sip of the slightly cooled tea. It still tasted like tea, but it was far from smelling good. The purity was not as good as iced black tea.
"The tea is on the table. Anyone who wants to drink can pour it himself."
After saying this, he slipped out and slipped away from this lively and tense office environment.
"Mr. Torikaze is too idle, so I'm convinced..."
The young virgin teacher closed the verification page in front of her unhappily and complained to her colleagues, but the latter shook her head.
"Mr. Lu was fully involved in the layout of the barrier for this final exam."
"?A Feng personally participated in the final exam arrangements?"
"It seems like it's really different this time."
The team leader, who was about to go to the Maldives, came over and was about to go outside to smoke and catch his breath, so he chatted with us.
"In the past few years, those who were able to get a C or above in the unified recruitment are considered to be counted. You can see this batch for yourself."
On the form he handed over, the front was densely packed with B and B+ grades. Occasionally, someone would even get an A for a certain evaluation.
“The overall standard is extremely high, and there are unprecedented special admissions.”
The team leader patted the team members on the shoulders and motioned for them to go out and smoke one together.
"Will it be the same as the one a few years ago?"
"Which year?"
"Out of the C class."
"Oh, I remember, it's the class of Xuan Qing and Gu Wen, right? When these two graduates, they will be in the third class beyond human reason."
The team leader took a puff of cigarette, breathed in the fresh air outside late at night, and pondered a little.
"Hmm...it feels hard."
"That's right. It would be good to have three or four freshmen who can suppress the alien system."
"Beyond human reason..."
The young team member didn't know what he was thinking of. He hung his cigarette and leaned on the railing, looking up at the starry sky in the dark night, feeling a little lost.
"Don't think so much, you are still young"
The team leader patted the young team member on the shoulder, put out his cigarette in the ashtray, and prepared to go back and continue working.
"And the high-level deviant suppressors are all lunatics and geniuses."
"Too."
The latter scratched his head and extinguished his cigarette in the same manner.
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"Tsk! Only one person came for the special admissions this time, so there is no way to group them."
"Assign more recommendations for admission?"
"No...look at this..."
Several old professors who were responsible for the final decision gathered together and murmured, and they all noticed a perfect candidate who could just match the special move.
Among all the tens of thousands of students enrolled in the unified recruitment, among the thousands who were shortlisted, and among the few hundred who were finally admitted, all the results were exaggerated and ranked first. It was difficult not to notice.
Li Shengruo, all grades are A++
"Let him be the number one in Group A."
"I have no opinion."
"agree"
It was obvious that these old professors were dissatisfied with the specially recruited students who had just jumped in the queue, and were especially dissatisfied with Tori Feng's extraordinarily casual attitude, so they kept more and stronger students in Group A.
The young man who had been mixed in the crowd at the Admissions Office in the most inconspicuous corner and was pulled to be responsible for the most basic content looked at the group of people whispering and shook his head in boredom.
"If Feng really wants to insert someone, let alone you, even the person in charge cannot get the slightest information. Is it possible that Mr. Lu's purpose of inserting someone in such a high-profile way is to get you to target him?"
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Lu Fusu, who was setting up the barrier formation in the train with the cute girls in the Tufeng group, shook his head as if feeling something.
He hummed an inexplicable song and walked casually outside the entire train. His right hand occasionally touched the outer wall of the train very casually, and occasionally left it, as casually as a naughty boy picked up a wooden stick and used it one day during the summer vacation. Knock all over the stainless steel railings near the school.
The wooden sticks clanked against the hollow railings, and the ice cubes in the shade also clanked against the glass.
"Night comes with deep dreams, wine first wakes up, dreams first startle, the moon shines brightly, and shadows first become flat. Like awakening, it is the future."
The man named Lu Fusu just sang the unintelligible lyrics softly, so majestic and vast that the clouds were splitting apart, and the soul pressure fell randomly. He also walked deep into the platform along with the long train.
"I stay humble toward the secluded window. When will I reveal the shadows of flowers, birds, wind, and moon? I ascend to the sky toward the avenue. I only see gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."
"Throughout the ages, how much prosperity and decline will there be in life and death? I am the peacock, and the peacock is me?"
The night wind blew away the not-so-pleasant singing, just like the black hair caressing Lu Fusu's cheek, mixed with a little green. He caressed the silent carriage on the platform, as if holding his hand. The rocky cliffs in the mountains, walking alone towards the reality of dreams, or waking up from dreams.
