When Wei Zeshu trotted along the path back to Hedao Tower, he received a warm welcome as expected.
It was more like some kind of trial than a welcome.
The seniors are roughly divided into the following factions.
——People who watch the excitement, people who are purely having fun, just fear that the world will not be in chaos.
——The admirers thought that Wei Curcuma was really awesome, so they directly won the Iceberg Girl.
——I want to kill your faction. This faction is generally the admirers/support group of senior Gongsun Minato. They would like to eat Wei Curcuma alive.
——Legalist, "What? What happened? No one told me?"
"So, why did she agree to let you go to dinner?" This was the confusion of the students in the student union, and they were also curious about why this happened.
"I'm super, you really burned her hair!" This is the exclamation of the buddies from the Jungle Sword Cultivator. Even our president can't do it, but you did it. You are more awesome than the president!
"Why did you come back so late! What did you two do at night!" This was the question that the senior who had a crush on Minato's classmate asked with tears in his eyes.
"Isn't it to invite you to join the club?"
As the person involved, Shen Mengxi knew more than the others. He touched his chin and said thoughtfully, and the other people's voices fell silent.
Indeed, if you think about it carefully, based on Wei Curcuma's attention in the northern border in the past few months, and the character of Gongsun Minato, the swordsman president, this is the highest possibility.
"Well, it's an invitation."
"So have you joined?"
"I haven't joined, but I gave her an application to join my club..."
Wei Curcuma scratched his head.
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"You rejected Shinkenjai and want its president to go to your club?"
"Ah...yes, I heard that we can join up to three clubs per person..."
"Then what did you two do when you came back so late?"
Wei Curcuma was a little hard to answer this question for a while, but it was definitely not as beautiful, beautiful and youthful as the Bagua seniors thought.
"We had a fight in the back hill."
"Grass!"
The buddies surrounding Wei Curcuma made similar sounds.
Spend the night alone with the school's most famous iceberg beauty senior sister. Everyone is eagerly waiting for your boy to do something exciting.
As a result, you two had a fierce fight in the back hill?
This is like saying that there are seven fairies in the Heavenly Palace, all of them are extremely beautiful. There is the queen with black silk stockings, there is the innocent jk, there is the lolita with twin tails, there is the girl with animal ears, and there is even the first generation tsundere and the three-no girl.
It took a lot of effort to immobilize someone. Everyone was waiting for what would happen next, but you turned around and stole the peaches.
Why are you always thinking about that little peach of yours?
Everyone dispersed, but some seniors were also very interested. What they were excited about was not Wei Curcuma's possibly non-existent campus youth love story, but that Wei Curcuma finally proved the long-circulated campus legend with his own experience - burning girls with alcohol lamps. hair.
This legend is feasible on the surface. As long as you accidentally offend a female classmate, actively take responsibility, apologize to her, and get to know her over time, it is certainly possible to fall in love over time.
That's weird.
Visiting professors of chemistry and alchemy would beat the girls to death, and that was what would really happen.
All in all, in order to celebrate that Wei Zeshu burned the hair of the president of Xinjianzhai and escaped unscathed, and to celebrate that this kid finally no longer looked like he had grown up, the seniors simply took him to have another draft beer and have a lot of fun. And return.
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The next morning, when Wei Curcuma got up, he found a huge iron box standing at the door of his dormitory.
Why do we use the word towering? Because it is really high, a full 1.5 meters.
There are gaps on the outside of the iron box, and there is an operating panel with a cover.
You can inject soul pressure here, verify fingerprints, or swipe your student card. This is a courier from the R&D department.
"The next day will deliver the goods the next day..."
Wei Zeshu scratched his chicken coop-like hair, fumbled in the pocket of the Lakers' purple and gold pants, and found his student card.
After swiping the card, the lock cylinder inside the entire metal hatch began to rotate. Finally, the internal air pressure decompressed, and the hatch slowly opened, with three small things lying quietly inside.
Compared with the huge cabin of 1.5 meters, it is indeed an inconspicuous little thing.
One is a black file bag packed in a sealed bag with a personal seal and a black and red low-grade seal on the seal, the other is a glasses case with a high-quality touch, and the other is a crystal photo frame wrapped in bubbles.
These things cost Wei Curcuma 56 points, which is equivalent to about 35,000 cash, which is not cheap.
The express warehouse was left where it was, and there would naturally be dedicated personnel to collect it. When Wei Zeshu saw this hatch, he understood why the express fee was so high.
In fact, this kind of central express delivery is extremely confidential and extremely fast. It can guarantee same-day delivery in the same city and province. If necessary, a special plane can even be dispatched to make a separate airdrop for you. Even if you are on the battlefield, it can be delivered on time - —Because they will directly drop the express delivery warehouse on you from a height of several hundred meters, and the price will naturally be ridiculously expensive.
Hub Express, the mission must be achieved!
Wei Curcuma held the small thing worth more than 30,000 yuan carefully, turned back to the dormitory, and began to unpack it.
The first step is naturally to confirm the admission ticket, which is the most basic admission certificate for the fifth class and the fifth class.
Wei Curcuma opened the sealed bag, extracted some soul pressure, opened the seal, and poured out a small admission ticket.
It is quite exquisite. It is a specially made certificate that can be folded up and down. Inside is a card printed with Wei Curcuma's basic information, as well as the rules of the examination room and the time and place of the examination.
In addition, there are several pages of instructions for candidates stapled together, all printed with special ink, so there is no need to worry about leakage.
There is still a little more than a month to go. Passing this exam means that you have officially become an upper-level fifth-level deviant suppressor, with the authority and position of the fifth-level.
For Wei Curcuma, it is the road to life!
He admired the admission ticket and put it into his pocket for safekeeping.
The second thing was naturally the custom-made glasses. After Wei Curcuma opened it, he found that the workmanship produced by the R&D department was extremely fine. The frame felt round and the crystal lenses were polished to perfection. Simply speaking, the workmanship was far superior to those of big luxury brands.
Wei Curcuma gently put it on the bridge of his nose and looked in the mirror. The shape of the glasses frame was also very suitable for his face shape. The large-framed glasses made him very quiet, and his sharp eyes could be concealed. Like a male college student who loves learning.
The frame was so light that if it weren't for the cool touch of mithril near his temples, he wouldn't even feel that he was wearing anything.
He tried to extract a little bit of soul pressure, and sure enough, as the buddy from the R&D department said, the soul pressure followed the mithril wire and poured into the lens very smoothly.
The entire lens became as pure black as sunglasses, so black that it could reflect light. Wei Curcuma wore these cool sunglasses, sat leisurely by the window of the bedroom, and took down a copy of Mo Daosang's notes from the book wall. Looked up.
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