Three days passed quickly.

This time in the bedroom, Tang Qi put the last piece of clothing into the wooden box in front of him, covered and locked it, and picked up a beautiful envelope on the bed next to him, which contained an admission notice, which was what Tang Qi had been waiting for for three days.

The notice was some kind of cold paper, with intricate patterns painted on the edges, and on the head was a badge, a holy sword entwined with thorns, and an air of nobility and holiness came to the face.

In the center, it reads:

Dear Tang Qi, after assessment, we believe that you are an honest and kind teenager, you fully meet our requirements for Thorn Apprentice, you have been admitted to St. Thorn High School, please go to St. Thorn High School between May 3 and 9, 102 of the Condor calendar.

The last line is the school motto.

May thou shalt be clothed with thorns, and may thou shalt cut them at last.

If you only look at this school motto, I am afraid that you will think that this is a church high school.

In fact, St. Thorn High School was indeed a hundred years ago, but with the weakening of the church's power, today's St. Thorn High School is more like an aristocratic high school, famous for its extremely high teaching quality and good school spirit, and it can be regarded as one of the business cards of Mercer City to the outside world.

The second small favor that Donch entrusted Ronald to help was this.

The original body was exactly fifteen years old, which was the age when he should have gone to high school.

If the original parents had not died unexpectedly, with the Tang family's financial resources and connections, it would have been barely enough to send Tang Qi into the Holy Thorns.

It's a pity that Tang Qi, who is alone now, even if he wants to find a relationship, people probably won't bother him.

Ronald stepped in and everything was different.

And the reason why Tang Qi must enter Saint Thorn High School is, of course, to covet the name of a noble student, in addition to really looking for a place to study well and understand the new world, but also to avoid the revenge of the Samra family.

According to Morgan Sr.'s diary, as soon as the people of their family get close to Holy Thorn High School, their strength will quickly weaken, and even become weaker than ordinary people.

Even Samra is not exempt from this. The old witch guessed that this was because there was still the power of the church in the Holy Thorn High School, and it was a good power, even if there was no fight, the aura emitted could suppress the evil of black witchcraft.

With this information, Tang Qi would be too stupid if he didn't know about it.

Stuffing the notice into his arms, lifting the wooden box, Tang Qi locked all the rooms in the villa, and by the way, the big iron door was also completely locked, and finally took a look at the completely deserted "home", turned around calmly, and left without hesitation.

The life of a rich second generation with a lot of wealth and no one to control it sounds like it will be beautiful.

It's a pity that this is not what Tang Qi wants.

If he hadn't seen the extraordinary power, maybe Tang Qi would have enjoyed it in peace.

But now, everything is different.

Tang Qi carried the wooden box and strolled out of the alley outside the villa, at this time, his image was a little different from when he was just reborn, comfortable black trousers, blue linen shirt, it seemed to be a formal short windbreaker, black hair and black eyes, looking delicate and immature.

I have to sigh that the appearance of the original owner is not bad, and he is full of affinity.

So in order to cover it up, Tang Qi found a black-framed glasses in the villa and put them on, finally making himself look less conspicuous.

The area where the Tang family is located is a community called "Rocky", which is a quiet environment, inhabited by people with good financial resources, and most of them have their own means of transportation.

However, there are obviously a lot of children, so there is also public transportation in the central boulevard of the villa area.

At this time, in front of Tang Qi, a yellow bus came coming.

After getting on the bus, Tang Qi didn't communicate with anyone, and walked directly to an empty seat.

The buses here are all free, and the cost is probably in the villa management fee, so there is no toll collector, and the stop does not need Tang Qi to say, the place he is going to must be a stop.

In fact, as soon as he sat down, Tang Qi found that the people in the car should all have the same destination as him.

On the bus, most of them are students.

He was about the same age as Tang Qi, and there were one or two who looked bigger, but unlike Tang Qi, they were all wearing clothes similar to school uniforms, similar to the aristocratic school uniforms he imagined, but in the heart position, they all had the same badge.

On that notice, the Holy Sword Thorn Badge.

Probably because Tang Qi was not wearing a school uniform, the students in the car all looked at him, looked at him indifferently and turned their heads, and the friendly ones smiled, but there were no inexplicable bullies who came out to bully him.

Tang Qi smiled back, perfectly interpreting a shy and ordinary black-haired boy.

Sitting in a corner of the bus, the bus soon arrived at Thorn Street, which was almost the only stop.

Followed by a group of students who got out of the car, the crowd rushed to the complex at the end of the street.

In front is a square paved with white bricks and stones, and in the center is a low church, which looks very old, but has no luxury, and fits the definition of the Church of the Holy Thorns, which worships pain and suffering, not ostensity.

The crowd split through the plaza, with students heading to the other end of the complex, while adults who appeared to be teachers or staff members heading to the opposite end.

Tang Qi observed for a moment and chose the opposite direction to the students.

Across the square, there is a messy complex of buildings populated by faculty and staff.

Just when Tang Qi wanted to grab someone casually and ask where the "Student Reception" was, a middle-aged man in a priest's uniform chased after him from behind, and when he saw Tang Qi turn around, he asked directly: "Child, is your name Tang Qi?"

"It's me!"

Tang Qi replied suspiciously.

Hearing the affirmative answer, the middle-aged pastor breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought I missed it, but fortunately." ”

"Son, I have been commissioned by Mr. Ronald to help you with the admission process, you can call me Simbani, come with me. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged pastor turned around directly and led Tang Qi towards a red low building in Jianqun.

As soon as I got closer, I saw the third office on the first floor of the low building, and there was a sign hanging on the wooden door, which said Student Reception.

......

"Pastor Simbani, thank you for your help. ”

The two came out of the reception, and Tang Qi turned around and bowed slightly to the priest, very politely.

Without waiting for the pastor to answer, as if thinking of something again, Tang Qi asked again: "Pastor Simbany, is there a place to rent a house on this campus, I plan to choose to live on campus to spend my three years of thorny trials, due to my personality, I hope to have a quiet and private room as much as possible, do you have any recommendations?"

The so-called trial in Tang Qi's mouth naturally means learning.

But here, everybody calls it the Trial of Thorns, at least that's what the serious-looking old blonde woman who was carrying the new life had just said.

I don't know if it's because of his original personality or because of Ronald's commission, this Simbani pastor has a very kind attitude towards Donkey. Hearing this question, he smiled faintly and said, "In this way, what a brave child, let me think about it, there is a room for rent in that area?"

"At this point in time, there are really not many choices. ”

"But you're asking me the right person, and I remember a few places where you can find a room that meets your requirements. ”

......

"Mr. Pastor, is there a choice, although it is very good here, if there is a better one, I can afford more rent. ”

Tang Qi walked down the steps of a small single building and said apologetically to Pastor Simbani.

There are rooms for rent in this small building, although there is no need to share a room, but the owner of the small building lives on the first floor by himself, although compared with the rooms he has seen before, it is already very in line with Tang Qi's requirements, but Tang Qi still wants to work hard to see if he can find the one that best meets his needs.

Because of Ronald's orders, this Pastor Simbani was indeed very conscientious, and he was not annoyed when he heard Tang Qi's request, but he just touched his face, frowned and thought for a moment, and then he was a little embarrassed: "There is still a place that meets your requirements, but there is something special there, because it is too close to the ascetic society, it is very quiet at other times, but the early morning of every day is their cultivation time, so it may be a little weird, if you can accept it......"

"Buzz"

Halfway through Simbani's words, Don Qi's eyes lit up.

Soon after, in the depths of the St. Thorns campus, in a secluded corner.

Tang Qi was saying goodbye to the two with a smile on his face, one was naturally the pastor Simbani who had completed the reception task, and the other was a white old man with a rosacea, Tang Qi had just reached a lease agreement with the old man, renting a small two-story building owned by the old man at a normally expensive price.

After saying a polite goodbye, Tang Qi did not look at the delicate-looking small building behind him that was covered with creepers, but at the end of a tree-lined avenue separated by a small forest: a clock tower, several small buildings surrounded by each other, and a small square similar to a training ground.

"Ascetic Society!"

After a few glances, Tang Qi, who didn't find anything special, shook his head, muttered a word, and turned back to Xiaolou.

Pushing open the hidden door, the interior layout of the small building is clear at a glance, a small but exquisite living room, a lounge, a bathroom, the second floor is a bedroom and guest room, furniture and a set of appliances are available, and there is no need for Tang Qi to prepare.

The owner also gave a bookshelf of books, all in the bedroom, and did not move away.

Although the rent paid by Tang Qi is a bit too expensive compared to these, it is obviously nothing to Tang Qi, who makes his needs a little special.

And, just got a great fortune.