"There were so many people before, and most of the new students have just finished their reporting. Those who persisted longer in the final test will naturally wake up more slowly."
Yu Zhiyu pointed to the new student registration area in front.
"In other words, you two should be the last ones to report."
Wei Zeshu and Li Shengruo looked at each other. He didn't know how the standard process was carried out, because he seemed to be the only special move, and all he could prove was the admission letter signed with Zhenjun Xuanyuan's name.
He handed the admission notice to the senior at the registration desk, who briefly confirmed it and then handed him a small paper bag.
It has the school emblem of the Northern Territory printed delicately in gold foil, but the name is Northern Institute of Technology. It contains some campus guides, phone cards, bank cards, a welcome letter and an invitation letter.
"Junior, pass your hand to me."
The other party signaled Wei Curcuma to pass it to him and explained the working principle of this thing.
"The student card requires double confirmation of my genes and soul pressure, so I will use a very fine needle to take a blood sample. The needle is nanometer-sized and does not hurt."
The senior took out another delicate instrument, and Wei Curcuma put his finger into it, feeling a slight tingling sensation between his fingers.
"Huh? The instrument is broken?"
The senior looked at the instrument in his hand with some confusion, but it did not show that the activation was successful.
Wei Curcuma took out his index finger. There was no blood on the finger pad. He rubbed his finger and he could probably guess why.
Since that incident, his already exaggerated physical strength seemed even more terrifying. The tiny needle might not have penetrated the surface of his skin.
He explained his conjecture to his senior, who looked in disbelief.
"This needle is made of Olha steel. Junior, please stop joking..."
"No, he wasn't kidding."
Sensing some commotion here, a middle-aged man dressed like a technician quickly took away the precision instrument, quickly disassembled the needle module with an electric screwdriver, and put it under his eyes for a closer look.
"Well, the needle is completely deformed. Go and replace it with a No. 3 needle, the one mixed with mithril."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses was very manipulative. He dismissed the students who came to help from the admissions office. While waiting for the new needle to be brought in for replacement, he took off his glasses and looked at Wei Curcuma.
"Although it is mixed with a part of Orha steel, it cannot be transformed into this. Your method... is of the strengthening type?"
He looked at Wei Curcuma as if he had discovered a new world.
"Reinforcement...what is it?"
"It's impossible. There are no signs of soul pressure on your body at all. It's strange... Without soul pressure, there is no law. Mortal bones without law cannot disobey [Zhu]'s will, and Olha Steel is [Zhu] 】The most basic composition...it doesn’t make sense..."
The man in front of him was chattering away, and Wei Curcuma turned his head in embarrassment and looked at Li Shengruo and Yu Zhiyu, who also shook their heads and expressed that they were helpless.
"Could it be said that your physical body is inherently comparable to fine steel?"
The latter suddenly realized something and wanted to squeeze Wei Curcuma's hand, but this action failed and Wei Curcuma quickly dodged it.
It feels dangerous...not good in every sense of the word.
"I remembered! You are that freshman, right! One of the two freshmen specially recruited this year! The most serious patient with soul overflow syndrome in history!"
The middle-aged man, who was obviously immersed in his own world, changed from his cold attitude just now, and his eyes towards Wei Curcuma became obviously hot.
"Is this kind of physical strength a symptom of soul overflow syndrome? Is it a disease? No...there is no such item in the record...is it because other soul overflow syndromes are too shallow?"
"...Teacher Li, you are confused again."
Yu Zhiyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted the man in front of him. He pulled Wei Curcuma to the side where the needle was changed for activation.
This time, when Wei Curcuma deliberately relaxed his skin, a drop of blood quickly appeared on the tip of his index finger.
"ah......"
The man was interrupted by the voice, and then he shook his head in confusion, and his tone returned to normal, as if the man who just spoke so enthusiastically was another personality.
"Sorry, classmate, because soul overflow syndrome is so rare, I just lost my temper a little bit."
Wei Curcuma shook his head and said it didn't matter, but he soon became curious.
"Is soul overflow syndrome rare?"
"There's probably one in every few decades. It's okay. In fact, it's mainly because it's relatively rare to survive."
"...."
These sincere words left Wei Curcuma extremely speechless.
On the other hand, Wei Curcuma's campus card had been successfully activated and was handed to him by the senior.
The main color is black, supplemented by pure moon white, and a small amount of gold.
The texture of the card is very good, the matte surface does not reflect light very much, and it has a high-end feel. It feels somewhere between metal and plastic, and weighs like a silver coin.
On it, a logo is imprinted, which is similar to a variation of the word "北". The other side of "北" has turned into a simple pattern. The brushstrokes are ancient and vigorous, with gold and stone between each stroke, like a stone seal. , and like sword marks.
On the back of the card was printed information such as age, department, and Wei Shushu's silly one-inch ID photo. At the bottom was the student ID number.
"2100011"
There is a blank space at the back, with four digits missing. It looks like an incomplete student number.
"Everyone can choose their department major after taking general courses in the first few months, and the subsequent four-digit code will be complete."
Yu Zhiyu saw Wei Curcuma's confusion and explained to him. Li Shengruo on the other side also received his own campus card, which was exactly the same as Wei Curcuma's, with only a slight difference in his student number.
"2110011"
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, there will be an admission presentation. We still have some time."
Yu Zhiyu looked at his mobile phone. The time displayed on it was nearing meal time. He waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to follow him, as if he had two new younger brothers.
"Generally speaking, seniors serve as teaching assistants and take new students to visit the campus. Some relatives who are alumni are led by relatives."
Yu Zhiyu patted her chest and indicated that she was the assistant teacher this time.
"And I will be your assistant."
She opened the campus map in her hand. Many landmarks were marked on the beautifully drawn map.
"This is the nominal branch campus of BJ Polytechnic University, but in fact, this is the main campus. You know what I mean."
"Every year, investment from the government and all walks of life pours in here regardless of the upper limit, so the campus is quite big...To be precise, it's a bit too big...It's so tiring!"
Yu Zhiyu walked in front, flipping through the map and confirming the direction.
This campus is indeed what Yu Zhiyu said. Northern Institute of Technology, no, it should be called Beijing. The campus environment in Beijing is excellent.
