A pigeon cooed and looked warily at the fluffy little fox in front of it.
The pigeon is all white with no trace of color; its eyes are dark and lively, its claws are yellow and tender, and it looks extremely clean. The little fox opposite it also has snow-white fur, but there are some light blue patterns on the fur.
At this moment, the little fox was rubbing its paws, shaking its big tail, and carelessly touching the white pigeon's head.
The white dove was the pet of the little girl in pink clothes. After its owner sat down, it flew over from nowhere and stood on the girl's shoulder, cooing non-stop. The fox was Poseidon. He had been tired all the way.
Dong felt a little gloomy, but after seeing the new white bird next to him, he felt energetic again for some reason.
The pigeon spread its wings slightly, raised its head, stared at the restless little fox in front of it, and made a threatening cooing sound in its throat. This white pigeon has not had its beak trimmed, and its mouthparts are sharp and have translucent cuticles.
The orange color shines through in the sunlight.
The little fox carefully retracted its protruding paws, glanced at Zheng Qing, snorted a few times in frustration, then folded its tail again and looked languid.
Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly.
He has not yet recovered from the shock just now.
Turning his head, he looked at the little girl again, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you really going to the First University? A freshman?"
The little girl puffed her mouth and didn't answer, just like the white dove on her shoulder.
"Sorry, I was just a little shocked." Feeling that he was a little abrupt, Zheng Qing apologized honestly, took out the snack box from the gray bag, opened it, and handed it to the little girl: "Would you like something delicious?
of?"
There are pine nuts, hazelnuts, figs, peas, peanuts and other dried fruits in the box. They are some roasted seeds and nuts that Zheng Qing bought at Hui Zi Ji. They are all out of their shells and are very convenient to eat.
Before the little girl could reply, the white dove on her shoulder had already actively jumped onto Zheng Qing's wrist. She stretched her neck to pick up a melon seed kernel, raised her head and swallowed it.
This time it was the little girl's turn to be embarrassed.
"My name is Li Meng, and I was admitted to Jiuyou College of First University. This is my admission notice." The little girl took out a hard-shell notice from the small schoolbag on her back and let Zheng Qing take a look at it.
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There is a triangular logo wrapped in a circle on the notice, which is the logo of First University.
"I'm also from Jiuyou College, Astronomy Class 08-1, Zheng Qing." He smiled and stuffed the snack box into Li Meng's arms, and praised: "You are so awesome! I thought the school only accepts eighteen-year-olds.
I really didn’t expect the above students.”
"I'm also in Astronomy Class 08-1." Li Meng picked a pecan and chewed it while saying excitedly, "I fell asleep during evening self-study and was pulled into the examination room of First University.
According to my interviewer, I am basically the youngest candidate to be admitted to First University in the past 100 years!"
The little girl looked at Zheng Qing proudly, as if she was coming to praise me.
"It's really amazing!" Zheng Qing smiled and praised, but couldn't help but ask: "Why do you say 'basically the youngest candidate in the past century'? Is there anyone younger than you?"
Li Meng pouted and shook his head, indicating that he was unclear.
"Because there is a twelve-year-old freshman who is enrolling at the same time this year. He is the youngest enrollee of First University in the past century." Next to them, a boy with a watermelon hair joined their conversation.
"Twelve years old!" Zheng Qing was completely shocked: "Which college is he from? Does the school allow such a young student to enroll?"
"I'm twelve years old too!" Li Meng shouted unconvinced from the side: "Why is he considered the youngest?"
The round-faced boy with a watermelon head glanced at the box of dried fruits in Li Meng's arms.
"I'm sorry, I don't understand yet. What do you call it?" Zheng Qing very obediently took out another dried fruit box and handed it to Xiguatou's eyes: "Try this, it's the dry stuff fried by Grandma Song's family in the Hui Zi Collection.
Very tasty."
"Hui Ziji?" The watermelon-headed boy looked at Zheng Qing carefully, silently picked up a walnut and stuffed it into his mouth.
Next to them, the white pigeon and Poseidon had rolled together, both in Li Meng's arms, waiting docilely for the little girl to pick out delicious dried fruits for them. Li Meng smiled and rubbed Poseidon's fluffy fur, scratching it from time to time.
Scratch its big ears.
Zheng Qing glanced at the comfortable little bastard and curled his lips.
"Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, smile happily." The boy with the watermelon head ate the dried fruit in his hand, clapped his hands, and re-opened the heavy black-shell notebook on the small table. He flipped through it and said quickly: "I
He is also a freshman from Jiuyou College. In other words, all the freshmen in this cabin are from Jiuyou College."
"There are two very young applicants to the First University this year, both twelve years old. One is a girl, the little girl next to us, and the other boy, named Lin Guo, is admitted to the Alpha School of Law." Xiao Xiao looked at it.
Taking a look at Li Meng, she adjusted her black-rimmed glasses: "As for why he is ranked ahead of you, it's because Lin Guo is admitted without taking an exam. In fact, he could already enter the school when he was ten years old, but because of his age,
The school delayed his admission."
"Don't call me little girl, call me college student!" Li Meng shouted unconvinced.
Xiao Xiao didn't reply, he just lowered his head and tugged at the corners of his trousers.
Zheng Qing saw a palm-sized turtle with a withered yellow shell emerge from under Xiao Xiao's seat, biting his trouser leg, stretched its neck, and pulled hard.
Xiao Xiao sighed, picked up the turtle, put it on his lap, and asked Zheng Qing for some pine nuts.
The turtle looked very old, with cloudy eyes, white nebulae at the corners of its eyes, and a bunch of tiny wrinkles on its rough skin. The withered yellow back shell seemed to have been violently impacted, revealing many cracks.
Poseidon seemed to have discovered a new toy. He broke away from Li Meng's arms and jumped into Xiao Xiao's arms. He raised his two front paws and pressed the old turtle hard.
The old turtle took a pine nut in one mouthful and ate it slowly, completely ignoring the little things jumping around on its body. Only when Poseidon tried to bite its head did it shake its head, showing a little impatience.
"Poseidon, come back!" Zheng Qing felt a little blushing, leaned forward, grabbed the struggling little fox back into his arms, and gently pinched its cheek: "Be calm!"
Poseidon whined and flicked his big tail around, determined not to cooperate.
"Poseidon! What a powerful name." Li Meng combed the feathers of her white dove and raised her head in envy: "Unlike my little white, the name was too simple at first, and later I couldn't change it even if I wanted to.
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Zheng Qing's mouth twitched and he looked at the white dove with its head held high and its chest raised, with a look of pride on his face.