A firework bloomed in the night, helping Zheng Qing ease the tension in the room together.
The witch turned her head and looked out the window. In the dark night, the image of an old man in a brocade dress and jade belt was slowly walking out of the blooming fireworks. She wore a crown on her head, a red robe, long beard and white-faced, and tall. She had a money tree full of jade coins on her head. She was holding a round treasure pot filled with golden beans and gems. In front of her, there were blue dragon-shaped fireworks to open the way, behind her, there were white tiger-shaped fireworks to protect her, and there were golden ingots and jade-colored Ruyi-shaped fireworks on the left and right.
Just a glance made Zheng Qing feel deeply that his income of 750 jade coins per month seemed extremely small.
"This is giving the God of Wealth!"
The witch suddenly remembered that today was the day of the fifth place and sighed with emotion - Sure enough, even the wizard was no different from Bai Ding in some emotions - and then he carefully withdrew his gaze, his eyes wandering beyond the figures of the two witches, thinking about how to speak in the next place to appear sincere.
At this time, a person with a wink comes up and makes a comment so that the witch can continue to speak. But wherever she sees her eyes, the two witches don’t seem to want to be the one with a wink.
Dongdong.
The head maid knocked on the half-open door, carried tea, pastries and fruit trays into the room, without saying a word, just arranged the refreshments in a regular manner, and then left quietly and quietly.
"Everyone chatted for a long time, they should be thirsty, drink tea, drink tea."
The witch finally found a suitable one, and hurriedly poured a small cup of tea, raised it, hesitated for a few seconds, and handed the cup of tea to Su Shijun.
The big fox smiled and took the tea, took a sip, and glanced at another witch.
“Eat fruit, eat fruit.”
Zheng Qing was shameless again, and forked up a sauce hawthorn, ignored the shaking huge foxtail shadows reflected on the wall, and calmly handed the hawthorn to Jiang Yu's mouth.
The witch drooped her eyelids, opened her mouth and bit the hawthorn, and started chewing it slowly.
Then, Zheng Qing picked up a puff from the pastry plate and stuffed it into his mouth. His voice was vague but his eyes firmly looked at Su Shijun: "...What are the requirements for applying for early graduation?"
Since the MP did not intend to tell him "what materials needed to be prepared for graduation in advance", he could only change his question. And he told the witch with his eyes that he would keep asking.
This time, Su Shijun finally stopped pretending not to hear it. She stretched out her white and tender palm and shook it in front of the boy. The first finger she put away was beyond Zheng Qing's expectations.
"First of all, you need a letter of recommendation."
Su Shijun gave the first condition for applying for qualification: "There are so many students in the school. If all the cats and dogs come to apply for early graduation, the old men at the joint meeting of the school work committee and professors will be exhausted... Generally speaking, the higher the level of the recommender, the greater the probability of applying, but most people can only ask a professor they are familiar with to write... If you can ask the principal to write a letter of recommendation, maybe the school will directly issue you a graduation certificate..."
She glanced at the boy with malicious intentions.
Zheng Qing lowered his head and honestly poured himself a cup of tea. During the entire New Year holiday, there was no one in the Sanyou Bookstore. According to his experience over the past ten years, he no longer expects his husband to show up again before the summer comes.
Su Shijun put away his second finger in a little disappointed mood: "Then there is academic performance, including credits and grade points. If it is Jiuyou College, the total credits need to be taken at 200 points, and the average grade point must be above 3.5 to be eligible to apply for early graduation."
This request was not beyond Zheng Qing's expectations.
And it was a little looser than he thought.
The so-called credits are the academic proof that students obtain after completing a certain subject. Unlike other schools, the credits of the first university are calculated based on semester courses. For example, 3 credits for the first semester of the freshman year and 3 credits for the first semester of the senior year. As long as they pass the final exam, they can get these six credits. If they fail, there will be no credit.
The grade points are related to the specific scores of a certain subject. In short, if you get one hundred points in the final exam of the Curse semester, you can get five grade points, and the ninety points will be four grade points, and so on. The grade points will be zero at 50, but at Jiuyou Academy, the grade points below one is considered to be considered as a result of the grade points below, and you need to retake the relevant subjects.
Zheng Qing made a simple calculation.
So far, he has been in the first university for three semesters, and none of them failed. The lowest grade course was Alchemy in the first semester of his freshman year, and he only scored 79 points. But even so, he has reached the minimum requirement for getting credits. In other words, he has obtained credits for all subjects he has taken, with a total of 80 credits in three semesters.
As for the grade point, the grade point average of 4.15 in the first semester of the freshman year and the grade point average of 4.2 in the first semester of the senior year are far more than the qualification requirements of more than 3.5 required for early graduation application.
After counting this, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Yu. If even his credit score points meet the requirements, then the witch is no problem.
Jiang Yu didn't seem to listen to Su Shijun's words seriously.
She was concentrating on looking at a light bug lying on her fingertips. The fat bug crawled out of nowhere. She was lying on her slender and curled mouthparts to lick the juice remaining on the witch's fingertips. Her almost transparent belly stretched and contracted with the mouthparts, and burst out with a faint brunette glow.
A soft hum came from the witch's ear.
The MPs in the Parliament seemed to have lost patience and finished the remaining few requirements with a very fast speech: "...Article 3: No failure in the subject; Article 4: It takes two years for school study; Article 5: The applicant does not impose a school punishment."
At this point, the five fingers were clenched into a white fist.
Zheng Qing had a strong feeling, as if the fist was about to hit his nose in the next second.
"I have another probationary punishment!"
He almost shouted this sentence, which scared the two witches. Jiang Yu's eyes moved away from the lightworm at his fingertips, and Su Shijun's fist hesitated and did not hit him.
Zheng Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your probationary period should have expired at the end of the last semester and will be automatically revoked, which will not affect your application for early graduation."
As the squad leader of Astronomy Class 08-1, Jiang Yu was obviously clearer than everyone else present, so he comforted the male witch, but after a change of the subject, she warned very seriously:
"...But according to your historical records, the possibility of receiving school punishment next semester is still very high... If you accidentally blow up a building in the school or hurt a classmate, then there is no hope of graduation early."