The rain lasted until midnight and stopped in the early morning.
Early in the morning, Zheng Qing opened the window, and a cold, damp breath mixed with the smell of earth and flowers hit his face, making him shiver involuntarily and tighten his tight robe.
When the pattering raindrops of the world fall on the ground in early spring, they are already in a semi-solidified state. When the cold wind blows, they disperse into the sky like smoke, like dry powdery fresh snow, which is moist and crystal clear. It can be called a low-quality match.
The diamond dust envelops the entire world in its translucent net.
The Chinese New Year has just passed, and the coldness between heaven and earth has not completely dissipated. There is an old saying, three cold and four warm. It means that if it is cold for three consecutive days in late winter and early spring, there will be four days of warm weather. This phenomenon continues repeatedly.
After a while, spring really comes.
Considering that tomorrow is the day for students to return to school and register, if the cold weather continues for two days tomorrow, it should be warmer in the first week of school - at least the first four days of next week should be warm.
This climate arrangement is very considerate and friendly to the young wizards who return to school after the holidays.
After breakfast.
Zheng Qing did not carry a small duster to supervise Poseidon's reading as he did in the past, nor did he squat next to the small garden and watch Su Ya work.
He has more important things to do today.
A green parrot flew to the office building of Jiuyou College and told the young wizard that Lao Yao had come to the office this morning. This was the 'friendship' he had obtained by bribing the receptionists of the office building with green feathers with delicious bird food all year round.
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Before the fog cleared, Zheng Qing sneaked into Lao Yao's office with his hands behind his back.
The door gods may have gone to have breakfast and were not on the door panel.
Zheng Qing knocked on the door obediently, bowed and said hello when he entered:
"Professor, happy new year! Good morning!"
Old Yao glanced at the wizard, suddenly became wary, and subconsciously glanced at the sky outside the window: "It was originally very good... why did you suddenly come to my office? Did you blow up something again? Or did you accidentally kill me?
Killed a certain student? I must remind you that the school’s protection for any student has its limits!”
As he spoke, he quickly counted with his fingers.
After a long while, the professor quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me just say... After drinking tea in the morning, the shape of the tea residue is very stable. There should be no trouble today."
Zheng Qing felt a little hurt.
Perhaps noticing the slightly depressed expression on the boy's face, the dean of Jiuyou College coughed dryly, took out his pipe, stuffed it into his mouth, and praised with a hint of humor in his voice: "Well, by the way, I heard that you are here during the winter vacation.
Did you kill a great wizard at that time? Yes, yes, he is worthy of being a publicly funded student of Jiuyou College, he really brought face to the college."
Zheng Qing managed to gather some energy: "I came here today to ask about early graduation..."
"Oh, that thing."
Old Yao looked stunned, opened the drawer, flipped through it, found a few booklets, and handed them to the young public-sponsored students: "This is the "First University's Explanation on Several Issues Regarding Early Graduation" and "The First University's Student Status Management Implementation Rules"
” and the “First University (2009-2010) Annual Teaching Plan”, which contains elective courses you can take... Do you need me to help you prepare a class schedule? After all, you need to complete five semesters of courses in one semester, and the time
I will definitely be a little nervous..."
"Not a little bit nervous."
While Zheng Qing whispered the professor's words, he took out the class schedule drawn up yesterday from his pocket and handed it over: "I have already read those booklets, and I want you to take a look at this class schedule..."
When Zheng Qing watched Lao Yao happily take over the class schedule filled with dense courses, he suddenly wondered whether the old man in front of him wanted to use these countless courses to exhaust himself to the maximum extent.
Use your spare time to avoid causing other troubles for him.
Considering Lao Yao's performance when he first entered the door, Zheng Qing felt that his guess was highly likely.
"Is there anything wrong with this class schedule?" Old Yao stroked his pipe, shook the parchment, and said with a hint of doubt in his tone: "The course schedule looks good, but there is not much room for adjustment. In addition, in terms of time..."
He frowned, as if he thought of something.
Zheng Qing came back to his senses, remembered the discussion at Qingqiu Mansion yesterday, and quickly stepped forward: "There are indeed two small questions. One is about credit exemption... I noticed that you opened an elective course on 'Philosophy of Death'
The class is two credits... I would like to ask if I can get a credit exemption from you."
"Do you know what this course is about?" The professor looked at the young public-funded students with interest.
"It is said that by describing the world after death to students, students can understand the concept of death independently and clearly." Zheng Qing tried hard to recall the course introduction he had read, and finally added in a low voice: "I think I am familiar with this course.
The information conveyed in the course is enough to understand, so..."
He hesitated to describe his experience in the blank land to Lao Yao in detail.
Behind the desk, the dean of Jiuyou College frowned, lowered his eyelids, and quickly flicked his fingertips between his knuckles, calculating the relationship between Zheng Qing and this course. After a while, he relaxed his brows slightly and raised his eyelids.
, glanced at the boy.
"Can."
The professor concisely agreed to Zheng Qing's slightly abrupt request, and wrote lightly: "In the two-credit elective course, I didn't expect you to really understand the concepts related to death. In comparison, you are now
I already understand it better than most registered wizards… What’s the other thing?”
"Another one?"
Zheng Qing didn't expect that the difficult thing he had been thinking about for a long time did not encounter many obstacles. He was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and hurriedly pulled out an application form: "The other thing is about the 'extra points' for early graduation... Listen
It is said that First University has a 'Special Contribution Award', which is awarded to students who have made great contributions to the school... I mean, if you participated in the Black Prison Battle last year, does it count as a 'Special Contribution'?"
When he said the last sentence, the wizard looked shy and his voice became much lower, obviously a little embarrassed.
"Yes, of course."
Old Yao chuckled, and there was no hint of ridicule: "You have easily accomplished something that tens of thousands of monsters and monsters have failed to accomplish. If you don't record such a shocking contribution, how can you warn your juniors?
Where are the school girls?"
Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.
Dongdong!
A brisk knock on the door interrupted the slightly awkward atmosphere in the house.
The person who walked in was Jiang Yu.
She went back to Zhongshan Mansion in advance in the morning, saying that she needed to discuss some hunting party matters with her family, so she came to Lao Yao's office a few minutes late.