Eno House.

"Eno-san, huh? I am from the admissions office of Zhongzhou Carey College, and I have received your special recruitment application, of course, we also took the initiative to find you as a genius, when it is really a two-way rush, haha, you see?

"Hello Mr. Jiangye, this is the Admissions Office of Zhongzhou University, we have received your special recruitment application, and several old professors of the auxiliary department have noticed you..."

"Ahaha, classmate Jiangye, Zhongzhou Vocational and Technical College, all food and accommodation Oh, and senior sister tutoring, full scholarship, that's right!" Hey, we're not liars, we're just fancying your talent! "

..."

Faced with the non-stop ringing of the phone, Jiang Ye experienced the feeling of being a champion for the first time.

Just the feeling that the day before the college entrance examination score, there is a Peking University Tsinghua admissions officer driving a luxury car to pick you up.

Do you understand? Have you experienced it?

Alas, there is no joy, only anguish!

Too many choices, too good conditions, don't know which one to choose!

"I already knew I was so popular, what else did I open the Rune Shop for? Waste a year of my youth. Jiang Ye muttered, "Grandpa obviously knows that I can refine higher-level runes, and he won't tell me this.

On the sofa, Jiang Daye did not know that a certain grandson was complaining about him, drank a sip of Coke, and burped.

Eno temporarily set his phone to do not disturb mode, then turned on the computer and browsed the official website of each university.

As far as he knew, these universities had noticed him before they received the application, which should have been because the strength they had shown during the C-level Rune Master assessment was too strong.

And coincidentally, Zhou Weiyuan wanted to be the sea king and sent the application to every university.

So these college admissions offices were ecstatic.

Good fellow, the genius who thought he robbed took the initiative to report to our school!

This also includes two junior colleges.

Of course, this world is different from the previous life, junior college is not much worse than university, but comprehensive is not comparable, professional college is still good.

Just like that Zhongzhou Auxiliary College.

Focus on assisted cultivation, rich in nannies and cheerleaders.

It is said that the ratio of men to women is one to fifty, and a fat man enters and a telephone pole comes out.

However, the first thing Jiang Ye wanted to see was Zhongzhou University.

Zhang Huanhuan and his younger brother Jiang Feng were both at that university.

"Zhongzhou University, 210 Project, 986 Advantageous Discipline Construction Universities."

"The comprehensive ranking of nine base cities in the country is twenty-two, and the comprehensive ranking of twenty-nine base cities in the world is one hundred and five."

"There are more than 30,000 students in the school, there are eighteen colleges, nearly 100 sub-departments

..." "There are more than ten secret places that greatly stimulate career potential, and there are hundreds of thousands of ancient books in the library cabinet..."

Eno rubbed his chin.

Although it is not comparable to the whole country, in the base city of Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou University is the best school, and now the transportation is inconvenient, and undergraduates cannot apply for schools in other base cities, so this is the highest-end choice in Jiangye.

In addition to the school's own strength, it has cultivated students from all walks of life in Zhongzhou, and they are basically in the upper echelons, and the alumni influence is strong.

But on the phone, the school also gave itself the smallest discount.

There is no shortage of high-quality students, and the best of the more than 40 million people in the 52 districts of Zhongzhou Base City have basically gone to this university.

"Hmm..."

Eno listed Nakashu University as an alternative and continued browsing.

"Zhongzhou Vocational and Technical College ... How do you have a sense of déjà vu of Lan Xiang? Jiang

Ye looked at the simple structure of the official website interface, the school's name flew up and down, and it flashed, and the background picture was of an excavator-like chariot.

"The dominant discipline is mechanical manufacturing, and the auxiliary department that just opened this year, the head of the department is a [C-level spirit painter]... Forget it, the head of the department hasn't taken it yet.

"This, Zhongzhou Auxiliary College, junior college..."

"More than twenty years since its establishment, the ranking has fallen from seventh to fifteenth in Zhongzhou City, and even Zhongzhou Dance Academy ranks ahead of him!"

"Huh? The school didn't seem to call me. Jiang

Ye opened the call log and looked at it, but sure enough, it didn't.

With curiosity, Eno slid the mouse.

"Zhongzhou Auxiliary Academy, founder, [S-class Soul Bishop] Gulan!"

"S-class!?" Eno was flabbergasted.

This is the first time he has seen the S-Class in a public page.

There is also a photo, of a hairless woman wearing a yellow cloth shirt with a clear face.

The eyes are resolute and cold, the lips are light and thin, and the nose is small and upturned.

It's kind of like a mage in a certain Doctor movie.

"The Soul Bishop... A name never said, S-class auxiliary.

Jiang Ye followed and looked down.

"The academy has five branches, Rune Master Academy, Formation Mage Academy, Qinser Academy, Spirit Painter Academy, and Buff Messenger Academy."

"Among them, the Rune Master Academy was founded eight years ago, there are three hundred and fifty-four students, and fifty-three teacher assistants

..." "B-grade, C-grade, B-grade..." Jiang Ye frowned, "It's so obvious that the stall is broken, the founder is S-class, and the branch dean is B-class."

Suddenly, Eno found an A.

"Qinser Academy Dean A-level, name not revealed?"

Eno remembered a woman related to Konser.

- Night Dream.

"Isn't it supposed to be a night piano master?"

Jiang Ye smiled and shook his head.

"What a coincidence."

After reading the rest of the information, Jiang Ye found that this Zhongzhou auxiliary college is not as crotch-pulling as the ranking, and its overall strength can be ranked in the top ten, but the helpless cultivation is all auxiliary, and there is no right to speak.

Of course, what interested Jiang Ye the most was the S-class dean.

After a moment of silence, Eno dialed the academy's phone.

The phone was connected and a baritone similar to Cantonese sounded.

"Beautiful boy or beauty?"

"Beautiful boy!"

"Oh."

Duh.

Toot

toot.... The phone hangs up.

Eno was dumbfounded.

What do you mean?

Don't wait to see the beautiful boy?

Is there still a shortage of beautiful women in your academy?

Jiang Ye thought so, and he didn't understand until later.

The ratio of men to women has nothing to do with whether you can get rid of the single.

For example, this comrade operator of the admissions office.

Jiang Ye huffed and dialed back.

"Beautiful boy or beauty?"

"Beauty."

"Beauty, let's add me to WeChat first! Eh, wait, why is your beautiful voice so rough?

"Dude, I'm a beautiful boy named Eno..."

Toot

toot.... Hung up again.

Eno was angry this time.

I'm a talent who was rushed by the "Qingbei", you actually don't bird me?

Mid-State Auxiliary College.

Office of Admissions.

"Wait? What's it called? Yan Sang looked at his phone blankly, recalling the last two words, "Jiang, Jiang, Jiangye!! Yan

Sang, who realized that he had run into trouble, hurriedly dialed back.

However, it cannot be connected in Do Not Disturb mode.

Yan Sang was anxious, but he didn't know what to do.

In the morning, he received a message from the inside of the association, saying that there was a genius named Jiangye, but he thought about where people could see our broken school, so he didn't call.

Now that the person called, you actually hung up, twice!

Snap!

After hitting himself in the face, Yan Sang tearfully dialed the leader's phone.

"Dean Night, I, I made a mistake!"

"What's wrong?"

"A genius called our college to participate in the special recruitment, and I hung up the phone."

"Oh, it's okay, fifty thousand words review."

"Oh, okay, by the way, that student's name is Eno."

Yan Sang breathed a sigh of relief.

50,000 words review, he wrote 100,000 words.

But suddenly, there was a cold drink over there.

"200,000 words review!"

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