"A Ping, how about it? Did you pass the exam?"

When he got home, Ximen Ping's mother immediately came up to ask.

It’s not her fault. Recently, the news has played the content related to extraordinary every day. A lot of experts and scholars have argued that after embracing extraordinary, the world will become better and better.

And whoever can master the extraordinary will leap forward in the future world and achieve a class leap!

She may not understand very much, but she still planted the idea of ​​being admitted to Dongshi Mysterious Academy and becoming a superior person in the future.

"I... don't know."

Ximen Ping felt bitter.

"Ping Zi, don't be discouraged... I won't pass the exam this time and there will be next time."

Several aunts walking in the community comforted: "I heard that my uncle's sister-in-law next to my relative, her friend's child passed the exam... When I touched the crystal ball, it would shine, and was scrambled by a group of teachers on the spot!"

‘Is there only one examiner good? And... Why does it seem like I have read the content of a certain book? A genius got started and was snatched by an elder?’

Ximen Ping rolled his eyes speechlessly, returned to his room, lay on the bed, and breathed deeply.

He didn't want to eat, so he turned on his phone and browsed the news.

Sure enough, the most exciting and hottest one was the second selection of the Mysterious Academy.

It seems that each test site has the same content, queuing up to get a number and touching the crystal ball.

As for what crystal balls shine, it is nonsense.

This made him feel a little bit better.

After all, there is still a chance, right?

He fell asleep in a daze.

...

night.

Everything is silent.

Peck! Peck!

The sound of pecking at the glass was getting louder and louder.

"It's so noisy."

Ximen Ping opened his eyes and pulled out the desk lamp: "Who? Damn..."

He pulled open the curtains and was immediately startled.

A black crow was parked on the windowsill, his scarlet pupils staring at him.

"Ximen Ping?"

The crow cleared his throat and made a human voice: "I am the messenger of the East City Mystic Academy. I am now honored to inform you that you have been admitted to this college and majored in Mysticology."

"The crow... can talk!"

Although I had seen some mutated animals videos, Ximen Ping was still shocked after seeing them with his own eyes: "Wait a minute, what did you say? I...I'm accepted, you... are the postman?"

"Are you going to talk to the great Crow clan through the window?"

The crow opposite said impatiently: "Or hope I will tear it down and come in?"

"Oh, no, please!"

Ximen Ping quickly opened the window and put the crow in.

The black crow combed his feathers and looked around: "Also, I am the noble messenger Morocco, don't compare me with those ordinary postmen."

"Yes, yes, Lord Messenger." Ximen Ping complained in his heart, isn't the messenger the ancient name of the postman? But of course he will not reveal it.

He thought about it, quickly opened the refrigerator and found a box of milk.

"Yeah, you're not bad."

The crow Moroccan drinks milk and is more satisfied and authentic.

"So...what is my admission letter?" Ximen Ping rubbed his fingers.

"This...of course."

Morocco patted his body and it actually carried a simple dark green shoulder bag, which looked exactly the same as those postmen.

A notice flew out:

Ximen Ping: You have been admitted to the mystic major of our college. Please bring this notice to report under the largest tree in Dongshi Forest Park on September 1. You can carry the following items:...

The final signature is: Dongshi Mysterious Academy, President Bai Jing.

The surface of this notice is engraved with complex patterns, and occasionally there will be a trace of gold on the surface.

"I...I...Oye!"

"I'm admitted!"

Watching the crow messenger leave, Ximen Ping suddenly clenched his fist and screamed.

...

Bang!

Heavy objects landed on the ground.

"ah!"

Ximen Ping, who was asleep, screamed and looked out the window and found that it was already the next morning, and the sun shone through the window.

"I...can't I be dreaming?"

His expression became a little confused: "It's true... how could the school send an unreliable crow to deliver a letter? I must have been crazy about admission, but I actually had a similar dream."

Ximen Ping had some regrets and climbed back to bed.

Suddenly, his expression was frozen, and on the bedside table, the notice with a unique and exquisite shape was lying quietly on the table.

"Is it...is it true?"

“I…I was accepted.”

Ximen Ping waved the notice and rushed out of the room impatiently, wanting to share this joy with his relatives and friends.

...

"Hey! Dear Ruby, don't you really think this is a scam?"

East City, in the international hotel.

Jill's father said to his wife with a sad face: "We have searched all over the East City, but we haven't seen that mysterious academy!"

"But... it has started recruiting students, and Skynet members have also supported it."

Ruby answered firmly.

"Okay, okay...but why do foreign candidates have to take extra tests? This is absolute discrimination...I want to protest!"

Jill's father said indignantly: "I don't understand, what does the mystery have to do with Xia Wen's level 8?"

"Fortunately, our little Jill is smart enough and is applying for the primary school department. The requirements are lowered... It turns out that our son is a genius."

Ruby felt relieved.

At this moment, Jill came in with a notice: "Dad is better than mom...I have received the admission letter."

"Um?"

Jill's father picked up the notice with a complicated expression and looked carefully.

Ruby couldn't wait to pick up her son and kiss her: "Baby, I knew you were the best."

"Strange...when did it come in mail?"

Jill's father asked in confusion.

"It was midnight last night, and it was so strange that I thought the messenger should be an owl, but it turned into a crow..."

Jill sucked his finger and said, "Can I go to the magic school now?"

...

Time flies, and summer vacation passes in a blink of an eye.

The encouraging admissions of the Mysterious Academy also came to an end. The lucky ones who were admitted were all enthusiastic and sought after by the media, and they instantly gained fame and fortune.

Ximen Ping didn't know how many reports he had made or how many events he had attended, and felt that his muscles on his face were about to fall into a smile.

However, the feeling of success is really good.

Today, it was the day when he set out to go to East City.

"Brother..." Ah Yun saw him off with tears in his eyes, and he reminded earnestly: "If you are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

"rest assured!"
Chapter completed!