This is the good thing about students.
Apart from worrying about tests and grades, they can talk about everything without any worries.
For example, now, it is quite interesting to get together in a tavern to publicize the glorious deeds of teachers in their respective classes.
Mu Chuyue poured half a cup of sake into her cup with interest, picked up a peanut with her chopsticks and threw it into her mouth.
The lips are like red roses, slowly raising a playful arc.
Mu Ying, the "elder brother" who was sought after by all the students just now, raised his eyebrows and revealed rare gossip that few people knew.
"Did you know that as of today's rough statistics, nearly 100,000 people have signed up?"
"Pfft" Mu Chuyue couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of sake.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and turned her head to the side of the table before it caused any harm.
Even so, Baozi still took the opportunity to roll his eyes.
The little guy has not yet recovered from the contract matter.
One word stirred up a thousand waves.
The students gathered around the dinner table looked at each other in shock at Mu Ying's words.
Finally, someone resisted the pressure of making their seniors angry and raised questions.
"Senior, aren't you kidding?
Even though our Shangli College is famous in mainland China, the tuition fees are notoriously high.
According to the data released in previous years, this year, 30,000 people signed up."
In other words: The senior is bragging and not being kind.
After several glasses of wine, Mu Ying's face was already rosy.
When she heard a different voice, she couldn't bear it any longer.
She immediately stood up, shaking the glass, and yelled.
"As a co-author, I will still deceive you about that data, but according to the freshmen grade director, there are still two days before the registration deadline.
By then, the number of 100,000 will be much higher."
"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet.
If I lose, how about we treat the people at this table to a drink?"
Seeing this shape, those who questioned did not dare to say an irony.
Then a guy asked excitedly: "Senior, don't blame me.
Brothers who have little experience will inevitably say wrong things.
Please go on and tell me what is going on this year."
Mu Ying burped from wine and was quite satisfied with this attitude.
"I heard from people that since last year, the college has secretly told famous and powerful families in mainland China that this freshmen will be eligible to study on the island in the middle of the lake."
"Island in the middle of the lake" After hearing these three words, the students all looked yearning, "That is a being that only the top geniuses in the academy are qualified to come into contact with."
"The island in the center of the lake was last opened twenty years ago, and three of the ten students who came out have become the top experts in the mainland today."
If the news is true, it is not impossible to attract nearly 100,000 people to apply for the exam.
Mu Chuyue was thoughtful, gently shaking the cup, causing a small ripple on the surface of the wine.
It turns out that the island in the middle of the lake is the Sacred Heart Lake that was regarded as a holy place by everyone on the mainland decades later and flocked to it.
It is said that one day of meditation at Sacred Heart Lake can last ten days, and it is one of the most coveted holy places for talents in the world.
It is precisely because of the Sacred Heart Lake that Shangli College can firmly stand at the top of the mainland and rank among the top five colleges.
Although Mu Chuyue had seen and heard so much, she already understood that rumors could not be fully believed, but the various legends about Sacred Heart Lake were like shining stars hanging in the night sky, which deeply attracted her.
One of the three top experts mentioned by the students has a deep connection with her.
This person was Mu Chuyue's mother, Gu Xinyan. xx4911131: