As a basic subject for modern wizards, the Talisman course is a compulsory course and is taught in Room 101 of the main building.
This is a large lecture hall.
When Zheng Qing rushed to the classroom, the huge classroom was already full of students. Because this was a big class, he was attending the class with Astronomy Class 08-1, as well as several other classes from Jiuyou College. Looking around,
A mass of people's heads were covered in darkness.
At the back left of the classroom, Fatty Xin made a victory gesture to Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing had a satisfied smile on his face.
In order to avoid Li Meng's pursuit, he asked Fatty Xin and other boys to rush to the classroom to help him occupy a seat. Then a few minutes before class, he entered the classroom through the back door.
This plan was arranged by Xiao Xiao.
According to his explanation, Jiang Yu, as the squad leader, needs to set an example, so he will definitely sit in the first row. Li Meng will definitely sit next to Jiang Yu. If the time of entering and exiting the classroom is carefully planned, several people may not be able to come in for ten months.
Meet once.
Just like now.
There are unfamiliar faces in sight.
Zheng Qing sat quietly next to Zhang Jixin, as if a drop of water merged into the sea without causing a ripple.
He opened the textbook with satisfaction and looked around.
In the corner at the back right of the classroom, Zheng Qing saw a familiar figure - Nicholas, the 'old student' who led them to visit the campus yesterday.
Nicholas sat alone and silently in the corner of the last row of the classroom, burying his face in thick notes. No one was sitting next to him.
Zheng Qingzheng hesitated to stand up and say hello, when a familiar howl came from behind the classroom door:
"The teacher is here! Sit down quickly!"
After a moment of uproar, the classroom quickly became quiet.
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The teacher in the talisman class is named Zhang, and his nickname is Zhang Huaigu.
Although the name conveys a strong old-school atmosphere, the lecturer is actually a delicate young woman.
Different from Lao Yao Hongliang's tough voice, Professor Zhang spoke Wu Nong's soft words, which made people feel enchanted.
However, Zheng Qing's mind was completely focused on the red card in front of him, and he did not pay attention to what the solemn female lecturer on the podium was saying.
The red card is an invitation.
There are no gorgeous patterns on the orange-red cover, only a Qingxin Jingqi talisman is painted in the center. Below the talisman, three large goose-yellow characters "invitation letter" are written with a brush, which looks solemn and elegant.
The background color on the inside is pink and yellow, surrounded by strange milky-white symbols.
The main text is written in small italics with a soft pen, and the content is very concise.
"Dear classmate (Zheng Qing):
The Talisman Association of First University will hold a welcome party and Hungry Ghost Festival celebration ceremony in Room 301 of the Main Building (East) at 20:00 pm on August 15, the 63rd year of Wu Yuanwei Chuang.
Again, we sincerely invite your participation!
First University Talisman Association (Chapter)"
Zheng Qing turned over and over to study the words on the card, feeling a little confused.
On the way to the classroom just now, a polite sophomore stopped Zheng Qing, said some inexplicable blessings, and gave him this red invitation.
Because Zheng Qing was in a hurry, although he accepted the card with a smile on his face, he was unable to chat more with the senior.
So now, he can only stare at this silent letter in a daze.
"This is an invitation letter!" Zhang Jixin nodded affirmatively beside him: "I have seen something similar in my brother's drawer."
Zheng Qing knows what the invitation is.
In the first class in the morning, Lao Yao repeatedly emphasized that each student is required to obtain at least one invitation letter during the freshman season. Each invitation letter can be exchanged for 0.1 credits. Originally, he was worried about how to find it, but unexpectedly he just got it.
After lunch, someone sent the invitation letter to me.
If this card is the invitation letter that Lao Yao needs, then it would be too easy to get it at just one minute!
"It's not as easy as you think." Xiao Xiao shook his head on the other side, denying Zheng Qing's thoughts: "You are a publicly funded student, so you naturally have an advantage over many freshmen. When recruiting new people, every club will
Priority is given to you worthy students."
The boys around him looked in agreement.
Zheng Qing's face turned red.
He doesn't like others to specialize him.
"In addition, no matter what happened to you on the special plane or the conflict on the pedestrian street yesterday evening, it has already spread on campus." Xiao Xiao flipped through his notebook and said slowly: "You are considered a celebrity now.
"
"It's spread!" Zheng Qing's face turned pale and he looked at the others.
"It is said that this year there is a male student from Jiuyou College who is paying for his own money and brings his own broom to school." Fatty Xin turned his head and laughed muffledly.
"I didn't bring a broom." Zheng Qing looked at Xin's fat face with a silly expression.
Fatty Xin's expression froze, he muttered, turned his head, and stopped talking to Zheng Qing.
Next to him, Zhang Jixin explained: "It means you are so unlucky."
Zheng Qing rolled his eyes.
Of course he knew what that sentence meant, but he didn't like Fatty Xin's proud expression.
"You can cheat on the invitation letter." Turning to look at Xiao Xiao, Zheng Qing hesitated and asked: "What I mean is, since an invitation letter is worth 0.1 credit, if someone spends money to buy it from these societies or student unions,
Can I get a lot of credits with an invitation letter?"
"If you can buy credits, you can also buy them with jade coins. Why waste jade coins on credits?" Zhang Jixin interjected from the side: "For those wizards who are either rich or noble, credits are just useless."
"It cannot be denied that this kind of behavior exists." Xiao Xiao shook his head and added: "But this kind of behavior of buying invitations is very rare. Only some freshmen who are in urgent need of credits and have strong backgrounds will do this."
"On the one hand, the price of purchasing invitations is very high. Whether it is a student union or a club, their number is fixed. Only a few old students leave each year to free up a few freshmen positions. The number of invitations is very limited. And each year
Individuals can only get one invitation letter from each organization. In short, even if you bribe all student organizations, you will only get a dozen credits at most, which is very uneconomical."
"On the other hand, if the purchase is detected by the school - and it is very easy to detect - it means a substantial penalty."
"Of course, some students may really not be able to get even one invitation letter. In this case, they will not be criticized too much if they obtain one or two invitation letters through some unappreciated methods."
"You definitely won't have this kind of trouble." Zhang Jixin pinched the red card enviously and sighed: "You will only be troubled by more and more invitations."
"If you don't want it, you can give it to me." Fatty Xin turned his head again and came over with a stern look on his face.
Zheng Qing stuffed the invitation back into the drawer and shook his head firmly.
If you don't be firm, this damn fat guy will definitely be rude.
Before class, Zheng Qing had just taken this invitation letter out of his pocket when Fatty Xin took it into his hands.
If the other boys hadn't been watching him eagerly, this card would have completely disappeared into Fatty's USB drive.
Zheng Qing stuffed the gray cloth bag into his pocket, turned to look at Xiao Xiao, and planned to continue asking about the invitation letter.
But this idea was rudely interrupted.
There was a clear sound of gasping in the classroom.
Many people cried out in despair.
On the podium, the soft-spoken and handsome lecturer just uttered two terrible words: