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Not far away, Li Meng sat on the ground with a pale face, tears streaming down, and her lips trembling as if she wanted to say something.

The pigeon cooed and circled around her. Poseidon's head came out of her robe, and he sprang to the ground, still dazed, and staggered two steps, lying on the ground and refusing to move.

Holding his sword, the blue struggled to straighten his waist and sit cross-legged.

Xiao Xiao took out his notebook, spread it on the ground, and quickly recorded it with a trembling hand.

The little monk and the burgundy-haired beauty were nowhere to be seen.

The freshmen, in disheveled robes, crouched on the ground panting, retching, or arranging their clothes on the sidelines. Groups of three or five, scattered into a large area.

Zheng Qing touched the smooth sand under his hand, and couldn't stop smiling on his face.

Although he didn't make a sound, and there was an indescribable dizziness that still enveloped him, a sense of security that had never been felt before gently surged from under him, which made people feel reassured.

It's nice to feel the earth solid after the emptiness.

It's nice to be able to feel the strength of your breath after being weak.

"We've just felt the desperation that these elves have experienced before. Tears still overflowed from his eyes, Zheng Qing wiped his face indiscriminately, smiled, and looked at everyone: "I think they have the right to feel the feeling of stepping on the ground now." ”

Li Meng looked at him blankly and nodded again and again.

The blue held the sword and nodded slowly.

Xiao Xiao glanced up at him and refocused on the notebook in front of him.

Not far from the beach, there is a square paved with white marble. The white and clean slate shimmered in the sunlight.

In the center of the square, stands a magnificent stone gate.

The stone gate sits on a stone platform, and in the center of the lintel hangs the emblem of the First University: a black triangular pattern on a round wooden base. On the doorposts on both sides is the motto of Confucius: If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die. The door frame is surrounded by ornate reliefs from which a variety of rays of light shine through, enveloping the stone door in an ornate cloak.

An old man with silver hair and a shawl, a western face, a tall figure, and a black robe stood peacefully at the entrance of the square, without saying a word. The noisy freshmen involuntarily quieted down and stayed where they were.

The old man stroked a heavy law book, and flipped it from time to time, and the law book sprayed out silver-white bands of light, rushing into the sea of clouds, rolling the embarrassed and frightened newcomers to the beach in front of the square.

Not far away, the senior students were talking and laughing one by one, in groups of three or five, as if they were skiing down from the sky. They looked at the embarrassed newcomer with narrow eyes, and they had a satisfied expression.

"Dark psychology. Zheng Qing remembered some details when he got out of the cabin, and secretly scolded himself.

After the senior students landed, they bowed respectfully to the old man at the entrance of the square, lined up in a neat line, passed through the white marble square, and floated in through the small doors on both sides of the stone gate.

"Do you know why the school used such a terrifying way to get out of the cabin?" Zheng Qing looked at Xiao Xiao.

"It is said that it is because a qualified wizard needs a strong heart. You don't know when your lab will create a gamma coconut, or Frankenstein. Xiao Xiao replied calmly.

"In other words, you know we're going to fall off the plane!" Zheng Qing squinted at him, his fingers crunching.

Xiao Xiao quickly lifted his notebook, opened it, and leaned in front of Zheng Qing: "Paragraph 5 of Article 1 of the school regulations, if you fight in front of the school gate, you will be given a warning and five points will be deducted!"

Zheng Qing's arm stretched out to the gray cloth bag froze at his side.

He didn't want to be saddled with a warning just after entering school.

Xiao Xiao smiled with a malicious smile.

Then he screamed.

Li Meng kicked viciously behind him, indignant: "Don't tell you!"

Poseidon and the pigeon Xiaobai followed the little girl and pounced violently.

......

After a long time, when everyone fell to the ground, the old man's hoarse voice sounded clearly in the square: "Remember today's lesson and feel the meaning of life." This is the beginning of your learning. ”

Zheng Qing was at a loss, this is a lesson? What is the theme? Feel the meaning of life? If the wizard's lessons are all so mysterious, then it will be difficult for him to keep up with the rhythm. He looked worriedly at the others.

Fortunately, the new students around me are all equally confused faces.

The old man didn't have any explanation, just opened the black law book in his hand.

"Gao Gao Gao rises on the sun, and Xi Xi Gu wind. ”

The thin hand brushed the black magic book, and a gentle warm wind blew from all directions, swirling around all the new students, sweeping away the water vapor all over their bodies, as well as the fear and exhaustion all over their bodies.

This is the power of a wizard! Zheng Qing felt this warm wind excitedly, thinking of the thunder spell that Thomas released in Damingfang, and his heart yearned for this magical power.

"Now line up and keep up with your seniors. Prepare to enter the temple of the university and start a new path of discovery!"

The old man put away the law book and turned around and walked towards the tall gate.

The freshmen were silent for a few minutes, and then immediately fell into a tumultuous commotion.

"How do you line up?" Zheng Qing looked at the colorful robes in the square, a little dazzled.

"Look at the robes. ”

"Robes?"

"The Nine Talents Academy is a red robe, the Alpha Academy is a white robe, the Atlas is a yellow robe, and the Starry Sky Academy is a blue robe. Professors, lecturers, and teaching assistants of the academy are generally in black robes, but they wear different badges to distinguish specific ranks, and some gray robes belong to the school's school staff. Don't underestimate them, many of the school workers are retired professors, and even old deans. ”

Zheng Qing nodded again and again, and was already able to distinguish the general identities of the wizards around him. He was surrounded by red-robed wizards, and the other robed wizards were also gathered together. There are several black-robed professors and gray-robed school workers.

The other freshmen also gradually touched the doorway, and the four-colored team began to take shape.

The black-robed and gray-robed wizards standing in the ranks of freshmen all smiled with satisfaction.

Zheng Qing and a few people stood in the center of the team.

A thin boy next to him looked enviously at the pets in their arms.

"I've always wondered why life can't be contained in storage. The skinny boy tossed his trolley case and hummed, "I've always wanted to bring that green-haired stiff at home, and it is said that the school environment is good for it." But my interviewer didn't allow it. ”

"It says in the notice that you can't bring high-risk magical life. If you want to win the favor of girls in college, you can't bring anything more dangerous than elves. His companion, who was also dressed in a red robe, replied helplessly at this time: "As for why the storage box can't hold life, I don't know." ”

"Maybe it's because the wizard's supplies contain something that other beings don't have. Zheng Qing couldn't help but interject.

"Makes sense!" the thin boy looked at Poseidon and nodded repeatedly.

"Stupid!" Xiao Xiao gritted his teeth, glanced at a few guys who were muttering, and roared: "O's theorem, the derivation theorem of the Taiyuan axioms, one of the thirteen fundamental axioms: the life constants under different spatial dimensions are inconsistent, haven't you graduated from middle school?"

Zheng Qing looked at Xiao Xiao's black-framed glasses blankly, and resisted the urge to take out his brain and eat it.