"Her greatness is reflected in the long and long history of the school, in the list of alumni with hundreds of great wizards; in the standards and norms promoted by the school and tacitly accepted by the wizarding world, and also in the school's unremitting pursuit of truth.
In action, and most importantly, her greatness is reflected in your energetic and energetic figures."
"She is a university and the core of the wizarding world."
"Here, you have to be cautious and learn to be humble."
"Every school guard is not just a school guard who serves you. Every senior senior has something to learn from you. Every professor is a valuable asset to the entire wizarding world. You can learn from them.
How much, it depends on how much desire for the unknown you can convey."
"Who are you? Why did you come to this university? This is the first question you must reflect on."
"You must establish your own beliefs and build your own worldview in the first semester of school so that your thoughts have a solid foundation and you will not be confused and lose yourself in the subsequent studies."
"In the not-too-distant future, you will find that the loss of your heart is a terror that makes you more desperate than death."
"You can learn a lot here."
"For example, how to cast spells faster, cast more powerful spells, deploy potions with magical power, outline omnipotent talisman formations, and even penetrate the mists of time and touch the unknown world. If you are lucky, you can still
Communicate with the river of destiny and see the truth within your own power."
The classroom was quiet, without a trace of noise.
Everyone savored Professor Yao's impassioned speech with awe.
On the podium.
Professor Yao looked at the freshmen sitting in the audience with satisfaction and pulled out a folder from his bag:
"Now, I will roll your name first to get to know you, these fresh and cute little faces, and then you will introduce yourselves in order. You need to quickly get familiar with your classmates and partners."
After pausing for a moment, he glanced majestically at the classroom, flipped through the roster, and raised his black-framed gentleman's glasses.
"Liu Feifei!" After taking a look at the list, Lao Yao shouted angrily.
The girl with the pointed chin in the first row stood up carefully.
"Come in front, come in front." Lao Yao stepped aside a few steps with a smile, made way for the desk, and greeted: "Don't be nervous. Come here and just say a few words."
Liu Feifei was holding on to the table, looking like she might fall down at any moment.
She stood behind the desk, her face flushed.
"Hello everyone!" She bowed vigorously, but did not notice the height of the desk. When she stood up, she bumped her head against the edge of the desk.
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
"My name is Liu Feifei. I come from Qingzhou, China. I like reading books. My pet is a big snake, which is very docile. I hope everyone can like it."
Having said this, she glanced at Lao Yao hesitantly and planned to walk off the stage.
"That's all?" Professor Yao looked very surprised: "If you think about it again, is there anything else you want to say?"
Liu Feifei suddenly realized it, bowed heavily again, and said loudly:
"I really want to make friends with you all, please give me your advice in the future!"
After saying that, he straightened up and looked at everyone seriously.
The classroom slowly burst into applause of approval.
Lao Yao coughed twice and waved his hand, signaling not to applaud yet.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" He prompted: "For example, your college entrance examination scores, subjects you are good at, etc."
Liu Feifei's face, which had recovered, turned red again, like a cooked shrimp shell.
"I'm sorry." The little girl bowed again and murmured: "I like reading history books, and I usually help grandma prepare potions. There is nothing I am particularly good at."
"Where are the college entrance examination results?" Lao Yao emphasized again.
"Results?" Liu Feifei glanced at the professor stupidly: "I don't know."
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
"I really don't know," Liu Feifei looked at everyone anxiously and then at Professor Yao.
"Didn't your interviewer mention it to you?" the professor asked doubtfully, while giving the classroom a stern glance.
The classroom suddenly became quiet.
"When the interviewer came, I went to the mountains to help my grandma collect herbs. Grandma gave me the notice."
"That's it." Professor Yao flipped through his roster and shook his head: "Your college entrance examination score is 500 points, a perfect score. It is easy to remember. This score is worth being proud of. I hope you will continue to work hard."
A series of gasping sounds sounded in the classroom.
Everyone looked at the thin girl with a pointed chin on the podium with incredible eyes.
The buzzing discussion broke out almost instantly, and even Old Yao's stern eyes couldn't stop it.
"She is the publicly funded student who came first?"
"Didn't you say he was a boy?"
"What's the mistake?"
"It looks so inconspicuous!"
"I knew grandma was right!" Li Meng happily waved to Liu Feifei from the front row: "She told me a long time ago that I can meet government-funded students on the special plane."
Zheng Qing was equally shocked, so much so that he didn't even hear Professor Yao calling his name twice.
"Zheng Qing!"
"Zheng Qing?!"
"Zheng Qing, I'm calling you!" Zhang Jixin pushed him hard from the side.
Zheng Qing walked up to the podium a little top-heavy.
Looking at the dark heads in the audience, he felt a little dizzy.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zheng Qing. I come from Pingyang Prefecture in China. I like practicing calligraphy and sleeping. My pet is a little fox."
Having said this, he glanced at Li Meng's position with a guilty conscience.
Li Meng still pulled Liu Feifei to talk in a low voice with great interest.
On the other hand, Jiang Yu next to her squinted her eyes and looked at Zheng Qing on the podium, with an enigmatic smile on her face.
"My college entrance examination score is 480 points." Zheng Qing said the last sentence in a very low voice.
"How much?" Fatty Xin shouted from the last row.
The classroom became a little quieter, and other students looked at him curiously.
Zheng Qing took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said loudly: "480 points!"
After saying that, he quickly ran off the stage and hid in his seat.
"Liar!" Li Meng's angry voice sounded behind him.
There was a look of surprise in front of him.
Zheng Qing did not dare to look back.
In the last row, he was greeted by a group of smiling faces with malicious intentions.
"You hide it well, you're such a talented man." Fatty Xin didn't hide his jealousy and patted Zheng Qing heavily on the shoulder.
"You didn't even ask." Zheng Qing rubbed his shoulders and muttered.
"I'll take the blame for you." Xiao Xiao closed the notebook heavily.
"Li Meng put it on your back." Zheng Qing lowered his voice.
"You deserve a treat." Zhang Jixin nodded maturely and solemnly.