Monster Hunting High School

After submitting a lot of materials such as copies of student cards, personal files, and professor recommendation letters, Zheng Qing finally got the application form for the First University Student Union.

It is very easy to fill in the personal information in the first half of the application form.

In more than ten years of study, Zheng Qing has filled in his personal information countless times. Except for the age, experience and other contents that are slightly different each time, he is confident that he can fill in the other contents with his eyes closed - just be careful not to fill in the hobby as 'female' when filling it out.

Until he saw two unfamiliar words.

blood source.

Zheng Qing bit the penholder and looked around carefully.

This is an office owned exclusively by the First University Student Union.

In order to cope with the influx of applicants, the office only left a huge black desk in the center of the room. The delicate instruments usually placed in the room were stuffed into glass cabinets; the messy documents were also randomly stuffed into cardboard boxes and piled in the corner.

The officers of the Student Union moved several long desks from the classroom and arranged them neatly for applicants to fill in the registration forms.

At this moment, behind the black desk in the center of the room, several student union officers were gathering together, chatting quietly; behind the long table, the young wizards and witches who came to apply were writing furiously, trying to fill out a colorful application. surface.

The silver-gray curtains were freed from the hooks by the elves, blocking the blazing afternoon sun from outside the house.

Everything seemed quiet and orderly.

"Excuse me," Zheng Qing raised the brush in his hand, broke the silence in the room, and asked weakly: "Is there a typo on this application form?"

"Typo?" Behind the black desk, a pony-tailed senior stood up nervously and asked repeatedly: "Where, where, which word is wrong?"

The other students who were filling out forms around him raised their heads uneasily and glanced at him.

Zheng Qing pointed to the last item of personal information without confidence.

"This 'blood source'," he whispered: "Is the word 'source' written incorrectly? ... Should I enter 'bloodline' or 'blood type' here?"

The pony-tailed witch came to the application form, took a look at it, and sighed softly.

"It doesn't matter, there's no typo!" She stood up straight first and comforted everyone.

Other applicants were relieved and resumed filling out the form.

Zheng Qing's face felt a little swollen.

"Well, maybe you haven't come into contact with it before..." As if aware of his uneasiness, the pony-tailed witch comforted her gently: "This project will only be listed separately in the First University or similar large wizarding settlements. ”

"Blood source means the origin of blood. You can also understand it as the source of blood."

"There are many special blood inheritances in the wizarding world. For example, the common vampires, werewolves, foxes, ghosts, and zombies; there are also some rare ones, such as some wizards who mix alien bloodlines such as Danubes and multi-armed people. "

"In most cases, this information is private and no wizard will ask you directly."

"But the First University Student Union is a very concerning force in the entire wizarding world. We are even qualified to observe large meetings of the Wizards Alliance."

Speaking of this, Zheng Qing clearly felt the witch's excitement.

He couldn't help but squirm in his seat.

The signal was so obvious that the ponytail witch noticed his emotion almost instantly.

"Ahem," she coughed softly and added in a low voice: "So, the student union needs to accurately grasp the specific situation of each student who joins the union... Just fill in this place whether you have alien blood and what special talents you have. That's it. ”

Zheng Qing thought for a moment, picked up his pen, and carefully wrote the words 'pure wizard' in the blank space.

Time flies.

In the last part of the application form, fill in the department in which the student is applying and a 500-word reason for registration.

Zheng Qing looked at the 'department list' listed separately on the application form and hesitated for a moment.

He once asked Nicholas about the situation of the student union.

According to this old student who wasted two years in his freshman year, although there are more than a dozen departments in the student union, the really important departments can only be counted in the palm of a hand.

Presidium, Monster Hunting Department, Study Department, Foreign Affairs Department and Supervision Department.

Other departments, such as the Propaganda Department, the Internal Affairs Department, the Secretariat, and the Organization Department, are always in a state of doing errands and missing transparency, and rarely gain leadership positions in important student activities.

As the highest leadership body of the student union, the presidium includes a student union president and several student union vice-presidents. Of course, in First University, the number of vice-presidents is generally maintained at four. In most cases, this department only has internal control over the student union. Senior cadres were recruited, so Zheng Qing crossed out this name in advance.

The Monster Hunting Department, as its name suggests, is naturally the department that organizes monster hunting activities. Considering that he knew nothing about monster hunting, Zheng Qing wisely ignored this option.

The Supervision Department is a black-faced department. In their registration requirements, it is mentioned that applicants need to have a certain degree of combat effectiveness. According to reliable information, the last step to join this department is to defeat a wild monster in the secret room.

Zheng Qing thought of the charming succubus on the admission plane, and he chuckled in his heart, his eyes naturally sliding over this option.

The last two options left.

The learning department is a good department. Not only do they mediate and regulate leadership in large and small student activities, but according to unreliable sources, senior cadres in this department are often used as backup candidates for the student union presidium.

The most attractive thing about the Foreign Affairs Department is that the school will equip this department with professional teaching assistants. There are many opportunities in this department to learn advanced magic outside of the classroom, as well as the opportunity to collaborate with other institutions and perform certain 'external' special tasks.

For young wizards who have been confined to academia for a long time, being able to run around in a vast world and learn some knowledge from time to time is a natural attraction.

When Nicholas mentioned this news, he looked mysterious and vague. But the more this happened, the more it aroused Zheng Qing's curiosity.

Zheng Qing held the writing brush in his hand, paused in mid-air for a few seconds, and finally checked the departments he had already chosen in his heart.

First University Student Union, Foreign Affairs Department.

As for the 500-word reason for registration, as a young man who has been influenced by "high-minded" thoughts and morals for more than ten years, Zheng Qing can naturally list a hundred different reasons to convince the reviewer.

Because today's registration is only the preliminary election. Students only need to fill in their personal information, report their strengths, pets, etc., and let the interviewers do a preliminary screening.

So the whole process progresses very quickly.

"Does the Ministry of Foreign Affairs really have the opportunity to visit the island?" When submitting the application form, Zheng Qing couldn't help but asked the student union staff again.

"There will be external negotiations, there will be external affairs, everything is possible." The ponytail witch with a three-pointed logo on her robe replied with a smile.

"When will I know the results of the registration?" Zheng Qing asked impatiently.

He was very confident that he would pass the preliminary examination.

If even he was dismissed, how many freshmen from the nine colleges of First University would be eligible to join the student union?

The poor young man had completely forgotten that he had been punished as soon as he entered school.

"The results of the preliminary review will be known this weekend." The senior student opposite who was collecting information patted the Dharma book at hand and reminded: "Please keep the communication open."