After submitting a lot of materials such as a copy of the student card, personal file, and professor recommendation letters, Zheng Qing finally got the application form for the student union of the First University. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is very easy to fill in the personal information in the first half of the application form.

In more than ten years of study, Zheng Qing has filled in his personal information countless times. Except for the slight differences in age, experience and other content, he is confident that he can fill in the other content with his eyes closed - just pay attention to not fill in the hobbies as 'female' when filling in.

Until he saw two unfamiliar words.

Bloodborne.

Zheng Qing bit the barrel of the pen and looked around carefully.

This is an office owned by the First University Student Union.

In order to cope with the influx of applicants, the office left only the large black desk in the center of the room. The delicate instruments that usually sit in the house are stuffed into glass cabinets, and the messy papers are haphazardly stuffed into cardboard boxes and piled up in the corners.

The officers of the student council also moved a few long desks from the classroom and arranged them neatly for the applicants to fill out the registration form.

At this moment, behind the black desk in the center of the room, several student council officials were gathering together, whispering something, and behind the long table, the young witches and wizards who had come to sign up were all working hard to fill out a flowery application form.

The silver-gray curtains were freed from the hooks by the elves, keeping the afternoon sun out of the house.

Everything seemed quiet and orderly.

"Excuse me," Zheng Qing raised the brush in his hand, broke the silence in the room, and asked weakly, "Is there a typo on this application form?"

"Typo?" Behind the black desk, a ponytail senior sister stood up nervously and asked repeatedly, "Where, where, which word is wrong?"

The other students around him who were filling out the form looked up uneasily and glanced at him.

Zheng Qing pointed to the last item of personal information with insufficient confidence.

"This 'blood source,'" he whispered, "is the word 'source' written incorrectly?...... Is this place 'bloodline' or 'blood type'?"

The Ponytail Witch leaned over to the application form and looked at it, sighing softly.

"It doesn't matter, there's no typo!" she straightened up and looked around reassuringly.

Other applicants were relieved and filled in the form again.

Zheng Qing's face felt a little swollen.

"Well, maybe you haven't been exposed to ...... before," seemed sensing his uneasiness, and the Ponytail Witch gently comforted, "This project will only be listed separately at First University, or a similarly large wizarding colony. ”

"Blood source, which means blood origin, you can also understand it as blood source. ”

"There are many special bloodlines in the wizarding world. Common bloodlines, werewolves, foxes, ghosts, zombies, and some less common, such as wizards mixed with alien bloodlines such as Danubes and multi-armed clans. ”

"In most cases, this information is private, and no wizard will ask you directly. ”

"But the First University Student Council is a force of great concern in the entire wizarding world, and we are even qualified to sit in on large meetings of the Wizarding Alliance. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Qing obviously felt that the witch was a little excited.

He couldn't help but twist in his seat.

The signal was so obvious that the Ponytail Witch noticed his mood almost instantly.

"Ahem," she added in a whisper, coughing softly, "So, the student council needs to accurately grasp the specific situation of each student who joins...... This place fills in whether you have alien bloodlines, and the special talents you have, and that's it. ”

Zheng Qing pondered for a moment, picked up his pen, and cautiously wrote the words 'pure wizard' in the blank space.

Time flies.

In the last part of the application form, fill in the department where the student is enrolled and the reason for enrollment in 500 words.

Zheng Qing looked at the 'list of departments' listed separately on the application form and hesitated slightly.

He had asked Nicholas about the student council.

According to this veteran who has been in his freshman year for two years, although there are more than a dozen departments in the student union, there are only a few departments that are really important.

The Presidium, the Demon Hunting Division, the Learning Department, the Foreign Affairs Department, and the Supervision Department.

Other departments, such as the Propaganda Department, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Secretariat, and the Organization Department, are perennially in a state of errands and transparent disappearances, and rarely gain leadership positions in important student activities.

The presidium, the supreme governing body of the student union, consisted of a student union president and several student union vice-presidents - of course, at First University, the number of vice-presidents was generally kept at four - and in most cases, this department only recruited senior cadres within the student union, so Zheng Qing crossed out the name in advance.

The Demon Hunting Division, as the name suggests, is naturally the department that organizes demon hunting activities. Considering that he didn't know anything about demon hunting, Zheng Qing very wisely ignored this option.

The Ministry of Supervision is a blackface department, and in their registration requirements, it is mentioned that applicants need to have a certain level of combat effectiveness. According to reliable sources, the last step in joining this department is to knock out a goblin in the Chamber of Secrets.

Zheng Qing thought of the charming banshee on the admission plane, and he sighed twice in his heart, and his eyes naturally slid over this option.

The last two options remain.

The Learning Department is a good department. Not only is the leadership in the middle of student activities, but according to unreliable sources, senior cadres in this department are often used as reserve candidates for the presidium of the student union.

The most attractive part of the Foreign Affairs Department is that the school will provide professional teaching assistants for this department. There are many opportunities to learn advanced magic outside of the classroom in this department, as well as opportunities to collaborate with other organizations and perform certain 'external' special tasks.

For young wizards who have been confined to schools for a long time, it is natural that they can run around in the sky and learn some knowledge from time to time.

Nicholas spoke of these messages with a mysterious and vague expression. But the more this is the case, the more Zheng Qing is curious.

Zheng Qing held the brush in his hand, paused in mid-air for a few seconds, and finally checked the department that he had already chosen in his heart.

First University Student Union, Foreign Affairs Department.

As for the reason for signing up for 500 words, as a young man who has been cultivated by his 'tall' ideology and morality for more than ten years, Zheng Qing can naturally list a hundred reasons that are not the same, so that the censors will be convinced.

Because today's registration is only a preliminary selection. Students only need to fill in their personal information, report their specialties, pets, etc., and let the interviewers do a preliminary screening.

So the whole process is very fast.

"Does the Ministry of Foreign Affairs really have a chance to visit the island?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but ask the staff of the student union again when submitting the application form.

"There will be external negotiations, there will be external affairs, everything is possible. The ponytailed witch with the triangular emblem on her robe replied with a smile.

"When will I know the result of the registration?" Zheng Qing asked eagerly.

He is very confident that he will pass the preliminary examination.

If even he is brushed down, then how many freshmen in the entire First University Nine Colleges are eligible to enter the student union?

The poor young man had completely forgotten that he had been punished as soon as he entered school.

"The results of the preliminary examination will be known this weekend. The senior sister who was collecting information on the other side patted the law book in her hand and reminded: "Pay attention to keeping the communication unimpeded." ”