I heard the words ‘First University Special Contribution Award’.
Everyone else just nodded thoughtfully, but Zheng Qing suddenly stopped.
"What prize?"
The young wizard subconsciously picked his ears, and then, without waiting for the fat wizard to repeat himself, he grabbed the slender piece of paper and read it quickly with squinted eyes.
Yes, it is indeed the ‘First University Special Contribution Award’.
Meowing.
He felt a little numb.
Yes, he knew this name. If he remembered correctly, at the beginning of the school year, in order to collect credits, he had submitted a report to the college on the pretext of the Exoneration Hunting Team participating in the Battle of Black Prison on Su Shijun's suggestion.
Special Contribution Award'Application Form.
However, there was no news about this matter in the past few months, so he thought that the application had been thrown into the trash can; moreover, his credits were enough to graduate, even if he didn't.
Taking into account the extra points for exemptions and special contribution awards, the existing courses and the few certificates he passed were enough to land safely, so he had put this matter behind him.
More importantly, when he submitted the application form, Lao Yao once ridiculed him that he had "done something that tens of thousands of monsters and monsters allied forces could not do. If this shocking contribution is not recorded, how can he warn other students" - this
No matter how you listen to it, there is a strange smell in it. It is natural for Zheng Qing not to have hopes for awards.
Unexpectedly, when graduation was approaching and there was less than a month left before the end of the semester, he suddenly heard this name again. Although he was not completely sure that he would actually be awarded the award, his intuition told him that this matter probably had nothing to do with him.
It doesn't matter.
Just thinking about it makes me tired.
Seeing Zheng Qing stop, several of his companions looked at each other in confusion, easily noticing his uncertain expression.
"What? Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Dr. Xiao's face was cheerful, and he reminded him kindly: "Is it the transformation of the great elf, or the paper in "Magic"? Well, no matter which one of these two projects, it is related to Senator Su. If you follow
She went on stage to receive the award together, um..."
He smiled a little maliciously.
Zheng Qing glanced at him.
"No, it's not about me, it's about 'us'." The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team didn't want to argue with the doctor. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "It was the Black Prison War last year. Didn't we participate in it?
At the beginning of this semester, I applied for it as a project, originally thinking of adding some credits..."
When it came to extra points, he also remembered at this time that the 'First University Special Contribution Award' could add three credits. Thinking that yesterday he was worried about the two credits for registering as a shape-shifting wizard, things in the world are so fickle.
Zhang Jixin frowned.
"What about the Black Prison?"
He scratched his head and said with a bit of uncertainty in his tone: "... I remember my brother said that it was a 'non-public project'... When can non-public projects also be awarded with great fanfare?"
"Don't look at me. I don't have as many connections as you. You don't know, and I don't know either."
Dr. Xiao Da expressed his displeasure, adjusted his glasses, turned around and continued walking towards the first hall: "-But if I were you, I would arrive there in advance, so that no one would be there when I actually go on stage.
If so, wouldn’t it be more provocative?”
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Compared with the opening ceremony or other activities, there were many outsiders in the first hall today.
Among them were magical races such as wise giants, murlocs, centaurs, ghosts, etc., as well as alien races such as multi-armed, donuban, and three-eyed races, as well as several guests that Zheng Qing almost thought he was dazzled by. For example, when he saw
A panda was taking a nap leaning against a pillar in the hall, and a large deer with beautiful antlers was seen strolling in the corridor admiring the murals.
Except for these strange guests, most of the guests are still normal. However, although they stand with the wizards of the school, many of them are wearing gorgeous and formal robes, which is different from those of the First University.
The plain black or gray robes of the faculty and staff provide a sharp contrast.
Fatty Xin has a sharp eye. He took out a quill and a small notebook and started jotting down things from the moment he entered the door. His mouth never stopped for a moment:
"...The tall, thin, tubercular wizard to the left of Ms. Tilda, Acting Principal of Alpha, is a member of the Security Committee of the Wizards Council. He has a more famous title, the current director of the Three-pronged Sword..."
"...The old man in the turtleneck and tight-sleeved robe who is talking to Professor Charles is the famous education critic Lloyd Phineas. If you usually pay more attention to the "Post" or "School Newspaper", you will often read
You can see his nonsense articles... Not to mention you, even many people in our editorial department don't know why these major newspapers invite him as a commentator."
"...Hey, the two people next to Professor Zhou are also interesting. Professor Zhou, do you know him? Zhou Fokai, the spokesperson of the Professors' Joint Conference. On his left is Huang Shi, the spokesperson of the Wizards Union Committee, and the ghost on the right is from the Moon Council.
Speaker Ned Prius...it would be more interesting if Denhag's spokesman was also standing with them. Well, Denhag's here today is Chief Justice Sam Marshall, who is talking to Professor Garcia with his head down.
The one...I bet Professor Garcia is complaining to him about the infringement of fishmen's rights."
"...Standing next to Mrs. Bella is the head nurse from St. Mungo's. Surrounding Professor Li are people from Nina Cosmetics from Fitzl's Potion Company. It's not surprising at all, just like the people from Martin Nursery Company.
People will definitely look for...well, eh? They didn't even look for Professor Tesla? Well, indeed, Dr. Duzem is more famous now."
"...The person in the toga is Mr. James, the chief reporter of the Daily Bugle. The person next to him in a white linen robe is the senior editor of the Beta Town Post, Ms. Luvie Pulitzer. Well,
, you should know this, right? I remember that you accepted an exclusive interview with her."
Zheng Qing nodded slightly. He was extremely impressed by this lady - or in other words, he was extremely impressed by her Spring and Autumn style writing.
"Are there too many people here?"
He turned to consult his fortune teller in a low voice, with a hint of nervousness in his voice. Thinking that he might have to go on stage to receive the award in front of so many people, he had the urge to turn the hourglass crazily and go back to a few months ago to strangle himself to death.
The confusion on Xiao Xiao's face was no less than his.
“It’s so many and complicated, and the specifications are so out of line... people can’t grasp the key points.”
He took off his glasses, rubbed his sore eye sockets, then squinted and looked at the blurry figures on the terrace: "——If a few more fallen wizards or dark wizards come to the scene, hey, all the reputable forces in the entire alliance will