Snowy nights are silent.

Outside the glass window, there was a sudden sound of three taps and two taps, short and high-pitched, like the sharp beak of some kind of bird pecking at trees.

But in the middle of the night, it's more likely to be associated with a skeletal finger fumbling outside your window and trying to open it.

Xia Ming rolled up the quilt and covered his ears, so that all the noise disappeared.

Suddenly, the window slammed open, and the cold wind poured into every corner of the room.

Feeling the cold substance around him, Xia Ming poked his head out of the quilt.

A puppet bird flapped its wings happily in the room, and the sound of mechanical gears running smoothly came from its snow-white wings.

This is a communication tool made by the student's self-established intelligence department, the Snow Falcon. Compared to the "letter feather" used by the executive leaders of the Hunter Academy, this kind of thing is nothing but appearance. Now, for example, it intrudes into someone's private space without the owner's permission.

The windows of the dorm room are open inward, and if it weren't for the cold wind tonight, it would keep banging outside the window until you open the window, or it will break the glass.

Its visual senses are so bad that in the dark, I heard that it is hot. The cold covered the room, and it did not find a trace of anything about the heat. Suddenly, it seemed to notice an extremely distinct red in the monotonous darkness somewhere.

So it carried an envelope that was frozen to the edge of a blade and fell from the sky.

"I'll go!"

Seeing a black shadow rushing towards him, Xia Ming, who had known that it had this trick, pulled out of the quilt in time and grabbed the snow falcon's neck. The tentacles were cold, like an ice cube, and the cold led straight into the quilt.

The automatic switch that sensed Xia Ming's voice was lifted, and the room was filled with orange and yellow firelight.

This automatic switch is made by the senior brothers who have studied spell classes, and its sequence code is not complicated, and you can add or modify it yourself. The first time Xia Ming saw this kind of gadget was when he helped Roman go to the school infirmary to steal the treatment medicine, and he thought he was really seeing a ghost at that time.

The hard envelope fell, and on it was a graceful signature written in a pen: Madeleine Maes.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Professor Max. Xia Ming muttered to himself.

Professor Max, their pharmacology teacher for the 821st year, was very old, often wearing a well-fitting dark black ladies' gown, her hair pulled high, and she walked with her head slightly bowed, like a nun. She has a relatively kind personality and always wears a shallow smile in class, which leads to the fact that their rookies always fail the pharmacology test.

It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, because he hasn't been to class for a long time, and I don't know why, so I wrote to him on purpose.

The people in the information department are also too bad, so why did he not arrange such an important matter until now?

Dear Mr. Herrick.

In view of your absences from courses from December 09 to January 03 and your failure to take final exams, resulting in the inability to assess your academic level and assign credits, due to the high number of unqualified students, we have rented a cram school on the old campus, and it has been taught by Professor Madeleine Maes, Instructor Cather Arnold, Professor Connor Harris, Diana M. Brown. If you want to draw a successful end to the first semester of the Hunter Academy and have a smooth (life) in the following academic year, please report to the greenhouse room of the old campus at 5:30 tomorrow morning.

In addition, due to the fact that you missed too many subjects, the intelligence gentleman counted them for you, a total of five, and the make-up class fee was a total of 23,001 points. If you don't have that many points, you can redeem them with cash, and we happen to have a lot of people willing to sell them. The rules of redemption are that one point is equal to one Ke.

Xia Ming looked at the letter, what does it mean to "if.". Moreover.. Please.." What does it mean to "live well"? This is a threat, right?

The signature below the letter is, Snow Falcon Intelligence Department of the Student Union. This is an organization that earns black money in the name of Professor Max, and Xia Ming immediately understood after reading the signature. He thought that this last sentence was the point, when did the academy have such a rule as selling points?

And even if you eat black, you can eat it on your own head, and the student union is really crooked on the top and crooked on the bottom.

The problem is that Xia Ming can't refuse, everyone knows that December is the assessment month, and at that time Xia Ming was still on a mission in Sanan. The rules of the college are: you can miss classes, but you must pass the assessment. Thinking of those formulas, theorems and concepts for counting stars and sand, Xia Ming's brain hurts.

Forget it, anyway, we are also a rich man, just 23,001 points, but it's just a matter of effort, just treat it as a brother. As he thought this, there was a sudden pain in the back of his hand, and it turned out that the snow falcon had not paid the postage after seeing that he had finished reading the letter.

I have to say that this intelligence gentleman is really too picky, and he has to charge him 23,000 people, and he can't even pay the travel expenses.

Xia Ming reached out and grabbed a heavy cloth bag from the head of the bed, and the snow falcon tilted its head as if waiting for food. Xia Ming took out a coin from the bag and put it on its mouth, then waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Then the snow falcon flapped its wings away from him, and a ray of light shot out of its crystal eyes, casting a line of words in the air:

You will have to pay one kore.

Xia Ming poured out those earthy gold coins from the bag, the face value of these coins was one thousand, and the value was two thousand times that of one cole, and there were a few pure gold coins, which turned out to be gold coins, and the face value was also a thousand times that of Lu coins. In recent years, the people who have come out to rob are often rich people?

"Silly bird!" Xia Ming couldn't help but scold.

They professionally refer to these animal-like spiritual puppets as "artificial intelligence", and Xia Ming thinks they are more like artificial intellectual retardation, and their designers must be half-hanging or brain-induced. Otherwise, how could the design be the same as the rumored, "this kind of thing is useless except for appearance"!

Xia Ming tried to put the 1,000-dollar coin into its beak again, saying that he was poor, and others would definitely not believe it, but he was really so poor that he had this kind of 1,000-dollar coin left.

The snow falcon flew up, and when Xia Ming thought it was successful, the snow falcon suddenly stretched out its claws towards him!

In the middle of the chicken, fly and dog jump, Xia Ming was dragged out of the quilt, it was simply the opposite.

Standing up again, a line of words was cast from the snow falcon's eyes: Second warning: Unrecognizable!

It was still grooming its feathers, and did it think it was a real snow falcon? If it was a real snow falcon, it was lying in Xia Ming's kitchen at the moment.

Although it was made of wood, Xia Ming's eyes were still fierce, and he reached out and felt a coin from the bed, and shook it in front of its eyes, like a bad uncle who abducted a child with candy. He smiled treacherously, and since Sanam's return, he had found himself more and more treacherous.

The falcon jumped up and down like a hooked fish, unaware of the approaching danger.

At the moment when the snow falcon was about to open its mouth to identify the coin, Xia Ming grabbed its neck violently, lifted it and quickly threw it out, closed the window, locked the valve, and the world was clean.

When there was a soft sound.

The sound of the pendulum in the hallway of the dormitory came in through the door, and it was so quiet that he might not have heard it if he hadn't pricked up his ears and watched the silence all around.

It's so nice that it's only one o'clock!

Xia Ming suddenly had an illusion, so he looked at the time box on the wall of the room, half past five!!

It was as if the time of the night had suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye, sleepiness flooded into his mind, and Xia Ming collapsed on the bed.

It turned out that it was not the middle of the night, it was winter, and five o'clock in winter was as dark as midnight.

The Snow Falcon had already been sent out at five o'clock in the morning, and he came to inform him with great diligence: Get up, make up the lessons, and pay the money!

"This kind of thing must be done quickly, and our intelligence lord is also very anxious. No matter what the situation is, the intelligence gentlemen will send the news to the guest officers as soon as possible. ”

A little informant in front of the counter straightened his waist and showed a conscientious attitude towards his work.

Xia Ming almost believed it, he left the heavy money bag on the stage, and said, "Exchange points." Whole!"

Xiao Zhijun is a girl, and as soon as she opens the money bag, her hand will be soft, oh my God, this money can clear the points of everyone in their intelligence department and it is not enough to redeem it.

"This guest. . . No, boss, please wait a moment. ”

What the counter lady can't solve, only the leading boss is out.

The old man of the dragon head trembled, they were in the black business, and it was always others who sneakily came to ask them for points, how could they be arrogant, slapped the money bag on the table, and shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu wants to exchange points, and if you don't change it, you will lift it here." ”

Just shout, they really don't dare to do anything to him, you must know that this matter will be found out by the Discipline Management Committee, but something big will happen.

"Please move inside. The leader said.

Xia Ming said: "No need, I know you can't change it for the time being." ”

The leader nodded very sincerely.

"Put the money in your account, and your name is Herrick. Xia Ming smiled meaningfully.

"Yes, yes. The leader broke out in a cold sweat.

Herrick is the pseudonym used by Xia Ming in Sanan, and the information that the leader boss gathers from his subordinates is like this: a team of inexperienced interns, who are so poor that they live on the streets and beg on the streets in the later stage. Don't want to get full of internship points, you haven't passed the level of absence, and you don't want to get enough points to survive this semester.

So I came up with a plan, why not use it to make a fortune? Help him get study points and collect some interest by the way.

Otherwise, the deducted points will also be recorded by the credit department. Some people have zero points, some people are even negative, and without points, it will be difficult for them to move an inch in the academy, and they who are forced by life will often come to the door.

"Leave it on hold, and I'll get it when I need it. Xia Ming looked at the embarrassed appearance of the leader boss and said very understandingly.

The leader of the dragon can only cry without tears, thinking that this kid is just a poor bastard, and when he comes, he will carry out all kinds of credit activities for the points he can't pay. It's just that what I didn't expect was that this Mr. Herrick was so rich that he would make a fortune after a trip to Sanam.

And people don't seem to be afraid of that point at all, he is the rumored "cheater", and his strength makes people feel like he is cheating, will he not be able to get back the missing points?

Now it's the other way around, there is a lot of money in the bag, and the credit department will definitely be investigated and punished for having so many extra points all at once, and they will be all finished by then.

Xia Ming is leaving, and the leading boss will personally send off the guests.

When he turned around, he lectured his subordinates, "How did you gather information? Do you want to close the door? Do you still want to mess around?"

Everyone trembled and did not dare to speak.

"Reconfirm the list of make-up examiners, remove all the people in the rookie group, these are all rich people! Also, immediately send a letter to those who want to sell black money, saying that we are going to suspend this business. ”

"Boss, how can we mix up without these incomes?" asked someone who didn't understand.

The leader threw the bag of money to him and said fiercely: "We're going to change careers and open a bank." ”

As the sun turned, the headlines of the college were filled with the news that the student union's intelligence department had been bought over by a mysterious boss named Herrick!

The source comes from the Storm Society's intelligence department, Raven Feather, a "hostile" force of the Snow Falcon Intelligence Department, which makes people have to doubt its authenticity.

"Is this going to change, this is the public sector, is Crow Feather going to be the only one?" someone said.

"Rumors, they must be rumors. Someone said in disbelief.

"Who is Herrick? Has anyone heard of it?" Someone wondered who the mysterious man was, and asked, but no one knew.

Later, some insiders privately said that the Snow Falcon Intelligence Department had canceled a special business.

The midday sun shone through the clouds, and when one looked up, they saw black crows flying above the Academy.

The rumors have been confirmed!

The Falcon Intelligence will no longer serve the general public, and from this moment on, it will be the property of a mysterious person.

However, some people still didn't believe it, so the two quarreled with each other, if it weren't for the college's clear regulations prohibiting fights, I was afraid that I would see the head of the poor mountain village again at this moment.

However, Xia Ming, as the person concerned, did not know these things, and at the moment he was in a classroom in the old campus, with a group of people known as poor students, making up classes and preparing for the make-up exam. He only knew that he was a rich man in the academy, and one Cole and one point were really earned. By the way, I also want to repay the life-saving grace of the Storm Club chick, remember to invite her to dinner when you have time..