Hunting College

After submitting a lot of materials such as a copy of the student card, personal files, and professor's recommendation letter, Zheng Qing finally got the application form for the Student Union of the First University.

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 personal information countless times. Except for age, experience and other content that are slightly different each time, he is confident that he can fill out other content with his eyes closed-just be careful not to fill in the hobby as ‘female’ when filling in.

Until he saw two strange words.

Blood source.

Zheng Qing bit his pen and looked around carefully.

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

In response to the rush of applicants, the office only left the huge black desk in the middle of the room. The delicate instruments placed in the house on weekdays are all stuffed into glass cabinets; those messy documents are also randomly stuffed into cartons and piled in corners.

The staff of the student union also moved a few long desks from the classroom and arranged them neatly for all applicants to fill in the registration form.

At this moment, behind the black desk in the middle of the room, several student council officers are gathering together, talking in a low voice; behind the long table, the young wizards and wizards who come to sign up are all working hard to fill out a colorful application. table.

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

Everything seemed quiet and orderly.

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

"Wrong word?" Behind the black desk, a ponytail senior lady stood up nervously and asked repeatedly: "Where, where, which word is wrong?"

The other students around who were filling out the forms raised their heads anxiously 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 wrongly?...Is this place filled with ‘blood relationship’ or ‘blood type’?"

The Ponytail Witch leaned in front of the application form, took a look, and sighed lightly.

"It doesn't matter, there are no typos!" She first stood up straight and calmed around.

The other applicants were relieved and re-filled the form.

Zheng Qing's face felt a little bloated.

"Well, maybe you haven't been in contact before..." Seemingly aware of his anxiety, the Ponytail Witch gently comforted: "This project will only be listed separately in the first university or similar larger wizarding settlements. ."

"Blood source means the source of blood, and you can also understand it as the source of blood."

"The wizarding world has many special bloodlines. For example, common blood races, werewolves, fox races, ghosts, zombies; and some are relatively rare. For example, some wizards will be mixed with alien bloodlines such as Danube and Dobby. "

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

"But the First University Student Union is a very worrying force throughout the wizarding world, and we are even qualified to attend large meetings of the Wizarding League."

Speaking of this, Zheng Qing clearly felt a bit of excitement from the witch.

He couldn't help twisting in his seat.

The signal was so obvious that the Ponytail Witch noticed his emotions almost instantly.

"Cough cough," she coughed softly, and added in a low voice: "So, the student union needs to accurately grasp the specific situation of each enrolled student...This place fills in whether you have extraterrestrial blood, and the special talents you have. ."

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

Time passed quickly.

The last part of the application form fills in the department where the student applied and the 500-word reason for application.

Zheng Qing looked at the ‘department list’ separately listed on the application form and hesitated a little.

He once asked Nicholas about the student union.

According to this old student who had spent two years in his freshman year, although there are always more than ten departments in the student union, the really important departments are only in one hand.

Presidium, Demon Hunting Department, Learning Department, Foreign Affairs Department and Supervision Department.

Other departments, such as the Propaganda Department, the Interior Department, the Secretariat, and the Organization Department, have been in a state of errands and miscellaneous affairs and transparent disappearances all year round, and rarely have leadership positions in important student activities.

As the highest leading body of the Student Union, the presidium includes a student union chairperson and several student union vice chairpersons. Of course, in the first university, the number of vice chairpersons is generally maintained at four. In most cases, this department only deals with the internal affairs of the student union. Senior cadres were recruited, so Zheng Qing crossed out the name in advance.

The hunting department, as the name suggests, is naturally the department that organizes hunting activities. Considering that he didn't know anything about hunting monsters, Zheng Qing wisely ignored this option.

The Ministry of Supervision is a dark-faced department. In their registration requirements, they mentioned that applicants need to have a certain degree of combat effectiveness. With reliable news, the last step to join this department is to knock down a wild monster in the secret room.

Zheng Qing thought of the charming banshee on the enrollment plane, he tweeted in his heart, and his eyes naturally passed this option.

The last two options remaining.

The learning department is a good department. Not only does it centrally regulate leadership in student activities, but also according to unreliable sources, senior officials in this department are often used as backup candidates for the student union presidium.

The most attractive part of the Foreign Affairs Department is that the school will provide professional teaching assistants for this department. In this department, there are many opportunities to learn advanced magic outside the classroom~www.ltnovel.com~ and also have the opportunity to collaborate with other organizations to perform certain ‘external’ special tasks.

For young wizards who have been confined in a school for a long time, being able to run around the sky and the sky, and to learn some knowledge from time to time, is naturally eager.

When Nicholas mentioned these news, his face was mysterious and vague. But the more this happened, the more Zheng Qing was curious.

Zheng Qing held a brush in his hand, paused for a few seconds in the air, and finally checked the department that he had already selected in his heart.

First University Student Union, Department of Foreign Affairs.

As for the 500-character application reason, as a young man who has been nurtured by more than ten years of ideological and moral education, Zheng Qing can naturally list a hundred reasons for not repeating the same, so that the reviewers can be convinced.

Because today's registration is only the primary election. Students only need to fill in personal information, report their specialties, 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 a chance to visit the island?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but once again consulted the staff of the student union when submitting the application form.

"There will be external negotiations and external affairs. Everything is possible." The ponytail witch with a three-sided logo on her robe replied with a smile.

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

He was very confident that he passed the preliminary trial.

If even he is brushed down, how many freshmen in Jiuyou College of the First University are eligible to enter the student union?

The poor young man completely forgot about the punishment he had just given to school.

"The results of the preliminary review will be known this weekend." The senior sister who collected the data on the other side patted the book on her hand and reminded: "Please keep in touch."