"Whose name are you looking for?" the old man had a kind face, and although he looked old, he gave people an excellent feeling.

"Boss Jing. The man answered the next question, as for who is looking for the old man, what is the business of him?

"Oh...... It's Sister Jing's, what do you call the little girl?" the old man asked kindly.

Du Qian was shocked by these words, grandpa, your name is Aunt Jing, sister? With your respect, it is rich to be a father to Aunt Jing.

Yao Jing bowed: "My name is Yao Jing, and he is the one who is looking for Jing Chun's predecessor, his name is Du Qian." ”

"Oh!Du Qian?" The old man obviously hadn't heard of Du Qian's name, and looked at Du Qian suspiciously. He believes that he is not old and blind, so he will not see people so badly.

This kid......

At most, the combat power of more than 10,000 people, his eyes are a little floating, his face is curious, his temperament is not calm enough, and his spirit is scattered but not condensed, how can such a person have anything to do with Sister Jing?

It's this little girl, not only is her combat power not bad, but the most important person is calm enough and mentally introverted, although she is not very good, at least she is the middle and upper choice, and she is more promising to become a talisman gatherer.

"Yes, boy Du Qian, is Mr. Jing Chun here?"

"Sister Jing is not here, she hasn't come back yet. ”

"Didn't come back? How could it be?" Du Qian exclaimed in surprise, Jing Chun set off several days earlier than herself, coupled with her ability, there should be no accidents, she and Yao Jing have arrived, and she didn't come back?

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if Sister Jing comes back or not. Du Qian, do you want to?"

I don't want to do anything, if it weren't for the favor I owe Aunt Jing, my brother wouldn't want to leave his hometown and come to Changping City. Although Pingchuan is not as good as Changping, it is Du Qian's hometown, and the Flying Tigers live a leisurely life, Du Qian really doesn't want to come here.

"I don't know, Mr. Jing Chun gave me a name card and asked me to go to Jufuyuan in Changping City, and I don't know anything else. Du Qian said.

"That's right...... Hehe...... Sister Jing is still of this temperament, and she can't see that talents are buried, since she is here, I will help you arrange it, old man. ”

The guy standing on the side pouted and said nicely, but in the end, didn't this work fall on my head?

Du Qian didn't know what to do, hesitated, nodded and said, "Then it's troublesome for the old man." He really didn't know what to call the old man in front of him, but it wouldn't be wrong to call him sir anyway.

"Ma San, you go and arrange it. ”

The guy rolled his eyes, and he looked like he was, "Come with me." ”

After speaking, he didn't change his clothes, took the two of them through the backyard, came to the garage, opened the car door, and sat in a kinetic car that Du Qian had never seen before.

"What are you waiting for, get in the car. The man yelled in dissatisfaction.

Du Qian and Yao Jing don't know this car, but people will see it if they have eyes, this kinetic energy car is too dazzling, and they have never seen it in Pingchuan City. Du Qian feels that this car should not be worse than Bao'er's car.

Dressed as a restaurant guy and driving a super glad car?

Ma San drove the car very fast, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many vehicles on the roads in the city, Du Qian doubted that he could drive the car into the air.

Sitting in the back seat, his eyes swept over the instrument panel, where the speed hand kept oscillating between eighty and one hundred and twenty. Du Qian pursed his lips, this is wild enough, this is in the city. There are obviously many more vehicles in Changping City than in Pingchuan City, and this guy dares to drive so fast.

Changping City is too big, Ma San's speed is almost as fast as the city can reach, and it still takes an hour and a half, Du Qian's face is green, he knew that the place he was going to be so far away, he should have returned the room and brought it with him.

If it were a round trip, the fare alone would make him bleed profusely.

The kinetic car ran fast on the boulevard, Du Qian suspected that the car had gone out of the city, the road was very wide, there were almost no vehicles on the road, the scenery was quite good, the red leaf trees all over the mountains and fields dyed the whole world red.

Not far away, Du Qian saw a long wall, a gate dozens of meters wide, and hundreds of meters away, Du Qian saw a plaque hanging next to the gate.

Changping Zhengyun University.

Changping Boredom is the location, referring to Changping City, what Zhengyun represents, and the two of them didn't understand, but the word "school" seemed to be shining with golden light, which blinded Du Qian and Yao Jing's eyes.

Also known as an ivory tower, an institution is a place to learn advanced knowledge.

There are only a hundred schools that can be called schools in the entire Zhoushan Empire.

100 colleges and universities, enrolling 100,000 students every year. Less than one-tenth of them can actually graduate from here, and any graduate of the academy is a pillar of the empire, without exception.

Du Qian and Yao Jing went to a war orphan school, which combined junior high, middle school, and high school levels. The conditions and teaching of other schools outside are much stronger than those of orphan schools, but the grades are the same.

Three years of elementary education, three years of intermediate education, and four years of advanced education are compulsory for every citizen and are the basic conditions for protecting citizens' survival.

Only after graduating from higher education can they have the right to apply for higher education. The imperial academy is a single-plank bridge, and thousands of troops want to pass through, but every year, there are only 100,000 places.

Does it sound like a lot, but when you think of the empire's huge population, you can see how pitiful that number is.

Du Qian doesn't know the specific number, let alone him, even the tutor of the orphanage school may not be able to get such data. This is also a helpless thing, in orphanage schools, there are very few graduates who apply for schools, and this information is useless to orphanage schools.

According to rumors, the number of people who sign up every year exceeds 10 million. 100,000, 100,000,000,000,000,000,

You must know that the tens of millions of graduates who apply for the school are not all of this year, except for schools such as war orphan schools and orphan schools, other schools, the application rate is not high.

Academics, a rather sacred word. In the eyes of graduates like Du Qian and Yao Jing, the university is glittering. Even if the plaque in front of them is only black on a white background, and they can't see anything special, they still blind their dog eyes.

All the schools are concentrated in the five capitals and nine cities, and there are no schools at all in a second-tier city like Pingchuan.

In order to allow more people to learn knowledge, second-tier cities usually fund their own funds to open colleges.

Academies are, of course, places where higher knowledge is taught, but limited to ability, there is not much that can be taught.

There are many differences between the school and Du Qian's imagination, and the area of Zhengyun School is very small, not even as large as the Pingchuan Flying Tigers.

There are only four buildings in total, and the highest one is only eight floors, which looks a little dilapidated. Built on a mountain, behind the school is a high mountain, looking into the distance, the mountain peaks are not isolated, but continuous until out of view.

The man staggered, walked in front, with car keys hanging on his fingers, going back and forth in circles, humming a panicked tune in his mouth, as if he were visiting a market, and led the two into the main building.

Push the door into the house, and even the procedure of knocking on the door is saved. Du Qian and Yao Jing glanced up at the mansion master's room.

The lord of the school is called the lord of the house.

When Du Qian looked at the back of the guy, he was in awe. Master, go straight to the mansion master's room, how much courage and energy is this?

One school, one master. The entire empire is only a hundred lords. Du Qian didn't say he had seen it, he hadn't even heard of it. The academy is too far away from them.

The office of the lord of the mansion is not large, with an area of more than 100 square meters. A huge desk, two chairs, a circle of sofas, a coffee table, surrounded by bookshelves. As soon as he entered the house, Du Qian smelled a strong smell of knowledge.

It's really hard to say, ink, tea, bookcases, and people, these add up, or it's the taste of learning.

Behind the executive desk, there sat an old lady, thin and short, not good-looking. She was flipping through a book that was several times bigger than her face, Du Qian had never seen such a big book, was it necessary for the book to be so big?

"Sister Jing, I'm here again. "Dude, Du Qian was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, don't play like this, how old are the people, your name is the eldest sister?

If you talk about the poor generation, Du Qian can understand that many families that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, it is not uncommon for the grandfather of the grandson who is going to die to breastfeed, but this big sister ......

It's so unreliable.

Junshan's age doesn't seem to be much older than himself, could it be that the guy in front of him is also such a master?

Du Qian didn't think anything was right, even if the master had quirks, even if the shop was selling spirit runes, it wouldn't be right.

Du Qian really underestimated Jufu Garden, it was not an ordinary spirit rune shop, but a custom spirit rune shop. Du Qian has not really entered the industry yet, and he knows too little about the industry of Jufu, and he doesn't know how big the gap is.

"Who is it this time? The old lady was quite exempt from military service to the title of Sister Jing, and she didn't take it seriously, she glanced at Du Qian and Yao Jing, and like the old man, her eyes were locked on Yao Jing, and she shook her head imperceptibly, which was too much.

Jing Chun is getting older and younger, and the more unreliable he becomes, everyone will introduce him, is this good?

She can understand Jing Chun's good intentions, and she also knows that she is a bad person, as long as she looks about the same, she is classified as a talent, where are so many talents in the world?

There are hundreds of universities in the empire, in her opinion, there are only dozens of people who can really be called talents a year, and sometimes there is no one who can be called geniuses. As for the wizard, it will only come out once in decades or hundreds of years, otherwise it would be 'strange' something.

Jing Chun is good, at least dozens of them are introduced every year, and all kinds of things are stuffed into Zhengyun, you always have a good look, how do you have to examine it, don't ask a few words to get people over, this makes it so difficult for her, the lord of the house. (To be continued.) )