"Welcome to the real world."

"And standing at the junction of the real world and the real world, suppressing all anomalous people, we are used to calling them -"

"The Townsfolk Anomaly."

"Everyone here will have the opportunity to become a town anomaly, but even if you don't want to be a town anomaly, it doesn't matter, please enjoy your college time to the fullest, and get in touch with more areas that ordinary people don't have the opportunity to contact, and you are interested in."

"That's all I have to say."

"Welcome to the North."

The applause was just a sparse applause at first, but it soon made the students who were still shocked also react, and the applause roared like thunder.

Even Wei Jushu and Li Shengruo, who were sitting in the last row, were moved by the principal's speech and applauded.

Zhenjun stood on the podium, looking at the young faces of the freshmen in the audience, looking at their vigor, and the sword-like light in his eyes had a slight ripple.

There will always be people who are still young, and there will always be people who will become successors.

As a principal, this is undoubtedly the most gratifying, but also the most sad.

True Monarch, like all Northern Educators, had no intention of forcing these gifted, gifted students to become anomalous ones.

If you're not good at fighting, you can go and read ancient books, and if you don't like ancient books, you can try enchantment, alchemy. It's okay if you don't even like it, Northland doesn't force students to do anything.

But he knew that the most outstanding and heroic of the students would surely embark on this path, on this tragic path called the strong.

He didn't come, but he suddenly remembered the poems written by a certain class of students in his long life.

He was a very gifted student, he loved poetry, he had a great talent for poetry in school, maybe not a great deviant, but definitely an amazing poet.

The title of that poem is "Dreams as Horses."

"I had to walk on the same path as the martyrs and the clowns.

All men will quench the fire, and I alone will lift it high.

This fire is a great flowering and falling here

Like all people who dream of horses

I used this fire to spend the vast dark night of my life.

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The opening ceremony ended quickly, because the principal was not the kind of "I'll say two more simple points" character.

Wei Gushu's feeling, the white-haired headmaster is like an incomparably sharp sword, sharp and direct, and directly comes up to explain the special points and truth of the school concisely.

When the dissolution was finally announced, it was only three o'clock, and there was still a lot of time to spare.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there is a dinner party for freshmen in Zhaoyang Hall, and the school treats guests is also a tradition in the north, and you can enter with the campus card of the new students.

If nothing else, the food in the north is really good.

He thought it was none of his business, and he was going to go out with the other freshmen.

"Wei Gushu, please wait a moment."

Just as Wei Gushu was about to go outside for a stroll and wait for the evening to eat enough, he was suddenly stopped by a shout.

All the professors and freshmen looked at him in unison.

"I'm glad to see you in the North, the final test can beat many recommended students to occupy the first place, stronger and more special than those special admissions of your predecessors."

"Remember to take my anomalous basic class."

All the students and professors were shocked by the dark-haired boy sitting in the last row, and they couldn't see anything special about him at all, but even Zhenjun made a point to say a few words to him.

The special enrollment did not follow the normal process at all, but the performance of the final test all the way was like a dark horse, which made everyone who wanted to question shut up.

And at this moment, Zhenjun's words undoubtedly made him more eye-catching, and filled a handful of firewood in this attention.

There are a lot of weirdos in the north, and there are even more geniuses, and sometimes it may not be a good thing to be eye-catching, but Wei Gushu really doesn't feel much about it.

Nonsense, knowing that you are dying, are you still afraid of other people's eyes? If you have an opinion, just come.

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Freshmen are leaving the largest conference room one after another, and if nothing else, it will be closed until the graduates leave the campus, or the next class of freshmen will enroll.

But something seems different here today.

Zhenjun still hasn't left the classroom, and there are a few other professors who have stayed here.

In front of them, there are a few files.

Yu Zhiyu, Li Shengruo, Wei Gushu.

The archives of the three of them are also among them.

In addition to this, there are two files of boys and one girl.

The resumes, appearances, and personality traits of all of them are listed in great detail, which is enough to see the terrifying information control ability of the North.

The owners of these five files have nothing in common, and if they have one thing in common, there may be only one thing in common, that is, the last digit of the current student number is "1".

"There are five students enrolled in this year's internship group."

One professor was a little emotional, because this number was much higher than in previous years.

"These five people are really indisputable."

"Yu Zhiyu, pre-enrollment enrollment, studied in the north when he was in high school, and it is indisputable."

"Wang Xixuan, recommended for admission, is the most mysterious Daomen recommendation among the thirteen, and the final test performed very well."

"Liang Cai, recommended for admission, her mother is a graduate of our school, Cai Fengjin, awakened her [Fa] when she was three years old, and it is special.... It's really something special...."

"Li Shengruo, general admission, the undisputed first place in the unified enrollment, all items are above A, the final test and Wei Gu Shu tied for the first place, and..."

The old professor sighed and continued with some emotion.

"We should have thought of it a long time ago when we saw his last name..... His gun is obscure! That's the spear inherited by the moon wind through the ages! ”

"He is the intern group and there is no need for any controversy, even if he has no background and obscurity, he is the first."

As for the last person ....

"Wei Gushu, the most serious soul overflow patient in history, has already encountered one hundred and seventy-eight anomalies before we notice him, and without outside help, a child, killed twenty-one of the anomalies who tried to attack humans...."

The professor at the head rubbed his Tianming acupoint, not knowing how to describe him.

"Not only that, but in this year's internship group, two people were defeated by him in the cognitive interference link of the final test, and finally tied with Li Shengruo."

"Is that a tie? I'll give you a 'scalpel', I'll hold the obscurity, I'll give you a hand. ”

Another professor on crutches mocked his old buddy mercilessly.

"Looking at it this way, he is comparable to Gu Wen when he first entered school!"

"It's a pity..... It's a shame..... He's so strong, but he encounters that kind of thing....."