In July, the college entrance examination in the land of China has just ended, and it is the hottest time of the year, and no math students are anxiously waiting for the issuance of admission notices at home. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Xian is also one of them, although his grades are unlikely to be admitted to key universities, but there is no problem in taking the general second university. However, to put it mildly, these years are simply the era of high school students walking all over the place and college students like dogs. Therefore, he thought about whether he could apply for a vocational and technical college and learn a skill, so that he would not be downcast to the point of sweeping the streets in the future.

At this moment, Shen Xian stared intently at the monitor on the computer desk, his hands kept tapping on the keyboard. Looking at it closely, it turned out to be a very popular online game at the moment, what is it called the Legend of Cultivating Immortals. And he and his team are pushing the last boss in the dungeon, pushing this boss, once the orange magic weapon map is broken out and sold to the local tyrant, everyone in the team can get a hundred yuan. Although this 100 yuan is not much, it is still no problem for an unemployed student to eat for a week.

But at this time, Shen Xian's phone rang, because when it was the critical moment to push the boss, he ignored the constant ringing calls. After a while, the phone rang again. Shen Xian scolded impatiently for "annoying", but still didn't answer the phone. Finally, the last drop of the boss's blood was also polished, but it didn't explode the most valuable orange magic weapon map.

"What a cheating father!" Shen Xian scolded angrily, pushed the keyboard, did not retreat from the team, and picked up the phone next to him.

At this moment, the phone rang again, Shen Xian pressed the connect button, put the phone to his ear and said, "Hey!

"Hello, are you Shen Xian! Your courier has arrived, come down and pick it up. A hoarse male voice came from the other side of the phone, probably because no one answered after a few calls, and the tone was not very good.

"Oh! I am, wait for me, and I'll go down right away. Shen Xian muttered a little strangely, "I haven't bought anything lately, could it be that my parents sent it?" he thought as he got dressed.

Soon, Shen Xian got dressed and ran downstairs and saw the courier brother who was dragging him. I saw that the delivery boy's T-shirt had been completely soaked with sweat and was tightly attached to his body, and his lips were full of dry cracks.

"Hello, I'm Shen Xian, take the courier!" Shen Xian ran to the side of the courier brother's battery tricycle and said to him breathlessly. But every breath he took only made him more bored, because the whole atmosphere contained an incredible amount of heat.

"Sign here. The courier brother glared at Shen Xian dissatisfied, handed him a pen, pointed to a bill and said. He took the pen and brushed it around a few times, and the courier brother's eyes were about to breathe fire. Then he grabbed the courier and ran upstairs. Leaving the angry courier brother alone, he was sad......

Shen Xian ran to the third floor in one breath, and the first thing he did when he entered the door was not to open the express package that had just arrived, but to quickly take off the clothes and pants that he had just put on, leaving only pants on his body. As if that weren't enough, he turned on the electric fan again and turned it on to maximum power. Then, sitting in front of the electric fan, I blew beautifully. At this time, he had time to take the express package he had just received and carefully inspected it.

"Huh!" Seeing the details sheet on the package, Shen Xian's mouth opened wide in surprise. I saw that the column of the sender unit read: Propaganda Department of Heavenly Court Immortal Vocational and Technical College.

Look further down, the sender's name: Tai Bai Xing (note: the director of the Publicity Department of Tianting Immortal Vocational and Technical College).

In the next column, the sender's address: No. 2, Chaos Street, 33 days away (Note: No. 1, Chaos Street, 33 days away, is Zixiao Palace).

The sender's contact number in the last column: One Zero Zero One Seven (Note: This phone is used for both public and private purposes, and belongs to the private property of Tai Bai Xing).

Seeing this, Shen Xian was completely stunned. "I'm," he scolded, thinking someone was playing a prank on him. He resisted the urge to drop the package and continued to read, only to see that the information behind it was normal, and the recipient's information was completely consistent with his. He secretly thought: "It is said that such a special package, it is impossible for the courier company not to find it." If the courier company joins forces to play with itself, then this game is a bit big, he is just a poor student, and his parents also work outside all the year round. What is there to calculate?"

Puzzled, Shen Xian opened the package. But what was inside the package surprised him even more.

After the package was opened, a rectangular box one foot long, half a foot wide, and about one inch high appeared, which was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and looked golden on the outside. Shen Xian didn't have much research on gold, so he didn't know if it was gold-plated or pure gold or something else. But looking at this tall appearance, he felt even more that all this was not prepared to harm him. Because it is too simple to kill a person, there is no need to make it so complicated.

So Shen Xian opened the box, and the lining and bottom pillow inside the box were all bright satin, which looked like the royal utensils in the TV series. The things contained in the box are not simple, just like the folds approved by the ancient emperors, they are also bright, and they look like invitations.

But when Shen Xian saw the words on the gilded cover, he couldn't help but squirt out all the sip of herbal tea he had just drunk into his mouth, only to see the five big characters of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dancing written on it - admission notice.

Although the words on it are not simplified, Shen Xian can still recognize them, that is, the five words of the admission letter. With trembling hands, he took out this "admission letter" from the box, and the moment he started it, an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart, making him feel the urge to eat this "admission letter". He barely suppressed the impulse in his heart and slowly opened the "admission letter".

However, I saw that this "admission letter" was completely different from the general admission letter, first of all, the text format was different. While the general admission letter is written horizontally from left to right, this book is written vertically and from the left, which is typical of ancient Chinese text format.

Secondly, the content made Shen Xian vomit blood even more, and I saw that it read: "Dear Shen Xian, thank you for your support to the Oriental Immortals for many years, and now this school would like to invite you to study in this school on behalf of the Oriental Immortals." Please open this book on the 15th day of July in the year of Bingshen, and there will be a fairy light to take you to our school to report at that time. Please do not abandon, lose, or destroy this book, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

Finally, the admission school: Higher Immortal Vocational and Technical College under the Oriental Immortal Heavenly Court.

Last date: the fifth day of the sixth month of the year of Bingshen.