Mo Xiaochuan rarely got up early today, because he couldn't wait to start his new life.

For this reason, he deliberately endured the pain last night, and did not go to watch "The New God List", but got into the bed very early.

Speaking of which, since he met Qin Weiyang, Mo Xiaochuan always felt a little drama when he watched TV again.

I don't know if it will be like this when I listen to Ning Tianwang's new songs in the future.

A headless and faceless beast with six legs and four wings, and a crimson "ass beast" will unconsciously appear in my mind.

Just thinking about that scene makes me panic.

There are a total of three days for the freshmen to register at the University of Posts and Posts, from Friday to Sunday, so theoretically speaking, it doesn't matter if Mo Xiaochuan goes a little late.

But the point is that he can't wait!

So it was only seven o'clock on Friday morning, and Mo Xiaochuan had already started to get up and wash.

He carefully put the admission letter that was about to be torn up by him in his pocket, and solemnly put on the brand new plaid shirt.

It was a birthday gift given to him by the old guy last year, and Mo Xiaochuan wore it twice.

When he went out, Mo Xiaochuan ate a bowl of his favorite pea mixed sauce noodles, and then he walked towards the gate of the University of Posts with a small hand behind his back and pretending to be calm.

He has walked this road for more than ten years, and he even knows exactly where the teaching building of the University of Posts and Posts is, but today it is a little different.

Mo Xiaochuan couldn't say what kind of mood he was in, in order to make himself as relaxed as possible and not to show that he had never seen the world, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery of the women's bathhouse of the Post University.

From now on, we're just peeking at it in the open!

For a while, Mo Xiaochuan's feet were full of wind and ambition.

Mo Xiaochuan came early, but there were others who came earlier than him.

At this time, countless cars of all sizes were parked outside the gate of the University of Posts and Posts, and most of the people were carrying suitcases, as well as those carrying sacks and schoolbags.

There are seniors who are responsible for receiving at the door, signs have already been erected on both sides of the road, school buses are overcrowded, and everywhere is full of lively and youthful atmosphere.

Mo Xiaochuan walked inside familiarly, because he didn't even have a bag on his body, so he was naturally ignored by many seniors.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't care, anyway, he also knew where the registration place was, and while walking, he looked at the scenery around him, and he always felt that it was different from when he saw it before.

"Well, this cherry blossom tree has grown a little taller, it only came to my neck back then, but I didn't expect it to be so big in a blink of an eye......"

"Yo, the school leaders are willing to open the fountain today, yes, yes, it's much better than last year......"

Mo Xiaochuan walked on the road, like a king inspecting his territory, nodding from time to time, chirping, the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

He felt that it was really a very correct decision for the University of Posts and Posts to send him an admission letter.

Have an eye!

Tasteful!

Only an excellent student like himself is worthy of this century-old university!

Well, if you think about it, it seems that the history of the University of Posts and Posts is only more than 60 years old......

This doesn't matter!

Importantly, starting today, the University will reach its most important milestone since its inception.

Myself, Mo Xiaochuan, is enrolled!

Not long after, Mo Xiaochuan had already come to the freshman registration office, and secretly hummed a little song in his heart.

"May the fireworks be peaceful and happy in the world, and I really want to live for another 500 years......"

Phew!

Mo Xiaochuan secretly slandered himself for a while, raised his head, and found that there was already a long queue at the freshman registration office.

It seems that there are many more people who are more positive than themselves!

Mo Xiaochuan honestly chose a line to line up on the tail, and was about to glance at whether there were any beautiful girls around, when he heard the two buddies in front of him chatting enthusiastically.

"Did you hear that? Just two days ago, there were dead people in this broken school!"

"I've heard about it, I've heard about it! I just learned about it yesterday from the aunt in the daily rental room, and said that three students died, which was very miserable!"

"No, it is said that he was burned alive!"

Mo Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this matter to spread so quickly, and he immediately frowned secretly, because from a certain point of view, this serial arson case did have a very serious impact on the reputation of the University of Postal Affairs.

The deceased was a university student of Posts and Posts.

The murderer is also a graduate of the University of Posts and Posts.

If this spreads, who will dare to report to your school in the future!

Co-authoring your institution of higher learning, the students taught are like this?

And more importantly, it's life-threatening to go to school here!

Nowadays, almost every family is an only child, and it is not easy to pull a child up, seeing that he has a chance to go to college, but he dies unexpectedly, and no one can accept it.

Mo Xiaochuan was curious about how the news came out, and the voices of the two buddies in front of him had quickly attracted the attention of a large number of freshmen.

Many people turned their heads and listened with their ears bracked.

It was a spectacular sight like seeing a big star.

If Mo Xiaochuan didn't know the reason, he would have thought that these were all fans who admired him.

"I heard people outside say that there is a problem with the feng shui of this post! It seems that so many people die every year, this is a curse!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted an exclamation.

"It's really fake! I would have known that I wouldn't have reported this school! It's not 211, and I still have this name, I thought I would graduate and work in the post office at first!"

"Who said it wasn't! No way, it can only be regarded as our bad luck, who would have thought that this school would be so evil! Let's have our own destiny in the future!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan felt that this person was already pure nonsense, he had been on Nanshan for so many years, if there were really murders every year at the University of Posts and Posts, would he not know?

It's also about metaphysics, Confucius has a good saying, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, it's really appropriate!

For a while, Mo Xiaochuan felt that his good mood in the morning had been ruined.

However, at this time, he forgot another sentence that Confucius said, which is called three people becoming tigers, and spreading falsehoods.

So just when Mo Xiaochuan finally finished queuing, successfully registered with the admission letter, and received the dormitory key to go out, he heard another version of the legend.

"Eh, do you know, just before we came to report, there was a fire in this school, and I heard that more than a dozen people were burned to death!"

"No, I've heard that there is a perverted murderer in this school, who likes to stalk girls in red clothes and set fire to them after killing them!"

Mo Xiaochuan was stunned.