Chapter Forty-Eight: Pick a College, Cow?
Eno family.
"Eno-san, huh? I am from the admissions office of Zhongzhou Carey College, and I have received your special application, of course, we also took the initiative to discover your genius, which is really a two-way street, haha, you see? ”
"Hello Mr. Eno, this is the Admissions Office of Zhongzhou University, we have received your special application for special admission, and several old professors of the auxiliary department have noticed your ......"
"Ahaha, Eno, Zhongzhou Vocational and Technical College, including food and accommodation, and senior sister counseling, full scholarship, that's right! Hey, we're not cheaters, we're just fancy your talent! ”
“......”
Faced with the non-stop ringing of the phone, Eno experienced the feeling of being a champion for the first time.
It's the feeling that the day before the college entrance examination scores, the admissions office of Peking University and Tsinghua University will drive a luxury car to pick you up.
You know what? Have you experienced it?
Alas, there is no joy, only distress!
There are too many choices, the conditions are too good, I don't know which one to choose!
"If I knew I was so popular, why did I open a rune shop? Wasted a year of my youth. Eno muttered, "Grandpa knew that I could refine higher-grade runes, but he didn't tell me this. ”
On the sofa, Jiang Daye didn't know that a certain grandson was complaining about him, drank Coke, and burped.
Eno temporarily set his phone to DND mode, then turned on his computer and browsed the official websites of each university.
As far as he knew, these universities noticed him before they received the application, and it was probably because the strength he showed in the assessment of the C-level rune master was too strong.
And coincidentally, Zhou Weiyuan wanted to be the king of the sea and sent the application to every university.
So these college admissions offices were ecstatic.
Good guy, the genius who thought he was robbing took the initiative to apply to our school!
This also includes two junior colleges.
Of course, this world is different from the previous life, the junior college is not much worse than the university, but the comprehensive is not comparable, and the professional junior college is still good.
For example, the Zhongzhou Auxiliary College.
Focusing on auxiliary training, it is rich in wet nurses and cheerleaders.
It is said that the ratio of men to women is one to fifty, and a fat man goes in and a telephone pole comes out.
However, the first thing Eno wanted to see was Zhongzhou University.
Zhang Huanhuan and his younger brother Jiang Feng are both at that university.
"Zhongzhou University, 210 Project, 986 Advantageous Discipline Construction University."
"The nine base cities in the country are ranked twenty-two, and the twenty-nine base cities in the world are ranked one hundred and five."
"There are more than 30,000 students, 18 colleges, and nearly 100 departments....."
"There are more than 10 secret places that greatly stimulate the potential of the profession, and there are hundreds of thousands of ancient books in the library pavilion......"
"Cow!" Eno rubbed his chin.
Although it is not good compared with the whole country, but in Zhongzhou base city, Zhongzhou University is the best school, and now the transportation is inconvenient, and undergraduates cannot apply to schools in other base cities, so this is the most high-end choice in Eno.
In addition to the strength of the school itself, the students it has cultivated are all over all walks of life in Zhongzhou, and they are basically at the upper level, and the alumni influence is strong.
But on the phone, the school gave itself the smallest discount.
There is no shortage of high-quality students, and the best of the more than 40 million people in the 52 districts of Zhongzhou Base City have basically gone to this university.
"Hmmm......"
Eno listed Chungshu University as an alternative and continued browsing.
"Zhongzhou Vocational and Technical College...... How do you have a sense of déjà vu from Lan Xiang? ”
Eno looked at the simple-structured official website interface, the name of the school was flying up and down, still flashing, and the background picture was an excavator-like chariot.
"The dominant discipline is mechanical manufacturing, and the auxiliary department that just opened this year, the head of the department is a [C-level spirit painter]...... Forget it, the head of the department hasn't taken me in yet. ”
"This one, Zhongzhou Auxiliary College, junior college ......"
"In the more than 20 years since the establishment of the school, the ranking has fallen from the seventh in Zhongzhou City to the fifteenth, and even the Zhongzhou Dance Academy is in front of him!"
"Huh? The school didn't seem to call me. ”
Eno opened the call log and looked at it, and sure enough, there was none.
With curiosity, Eno swiped the mouse.
"Zhongzhou Auxiliary Academy, Founder, [S-Class Soul Bishop] Gulan!"
"S-class!?" Eno was shocked.
This was the first time he had seen an S-Class on a public page.
There is also a photograph of a hairless woman wearing a yellow cloth shirt with a clear face.
The eyes are resolute and cold, the lips are pale and thin, and the nose is small and straight.
It's a bit like the mage in a certain doctor movie.
"Soul Bishop...... A name I've never said.,S-Class Support.。 ”
Eno followed closely and looked down.
"The academy has five branches, the Rune Master Academy, the Array Mage Academy, the Qin Se Academy, the Spirit Painter Academy, and the Buff Emissary Academy."
"Among them, the Rune Master Academy was founded eight years ago, with 354 students and 53 teaching assistants......"
"B-level, C-level, B-level ......" Jiang Ye frowned, "It's so obvious that the file is broken, the founder is S-level, and the branch dean is B-level." ”
Suddenly, Eno spotted an A.
"The A-level dean of the Chenser Academy, whose name has not been revealed?"
Eno remembered a woman who was related to Qin Se.
- Nightdream.
"It can't be a night lyre, right?"
Eno smiled and shook his head.
"It's not that coincidental."
After reading the rest of the information, Jiang Ye found that this Zhongzhou Auxiliary College is not as crotch-pulling as it is ranked, and its overall strength can be ranked in the top ten, but it has no choice but to cultivate auxiliaries, and has no right to speak.
Of course, the one that interested Eno the most was the S-class dean.
After a moment of silence, Eno dialed the number of the academy.
The phone was connected, and a baritone similar to a Cantonese accent rang.
"Pretty boy or beauty?"
"Pretty boy!"
"Oh."
Click.
Doodoo ......
The phone hangs up.
Eno was dumbfounded.
What do you mean?
Don't you want to see the pretty boy?
Is there still a shortage of beautiful women in your academy?
Eno thought so, and he didn't understand until later.
The ratio of men to women has nothing to do with whether you are single or not.
For example, this comrade operator of the admissions office.
Eno huffed and dialed back.
"Pretty boy or beauty?"
"Beauty."
"Beauty, add me Weixin first! Eh, wait, why is your voice so rough? ”
"Dude, I'm a pretty boy, my name is ...... Eno"
Click.
Doodoo ......
Hung up again.
Eno got angry this time.
I'm a talent who was grabbed by "Qingbei", and you don't even bird me?
Zhongzhou Auxiliary College.
Office of Admissions.
"Wait? What's it called? Yan Sang looked at his phone blankly, recalling the last two words, "Jiang, Jiang, Jiangye!! ”
Yan Sang, who realized that he was in trouble, hurriedly dialed it back.
However, it cannot be connected in DND mode.
Yan Sang was anxious, but he didn't know what to do.
He received a message from the association's insider in the morning, saying that there was a genius named Eno, but he thought about where people could see our shabby school, so he didn't call.
Now that people are calling, you actually hang up, twice!
Smack!
slapped himself in the face, Yan Sang called the leader with tears.
"Dean Night, I, I made a mistake!"
"What's wrong?"
"A genius called our college to participate in the special recruitment, but I hung up the phone."
"Oh, it's okay, 50,000 words review."
"Woo, okay, by the way, that student's name is Eno."
Yan Sang breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just a 50,000-word review, and he has written 100,000 words.
But suddenly, there was a cold drink from there.
"200,000 words review!"