wake of the wild

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher left, and the monitor, Lian Yin, called to stop the students who got up and were about to follow them out of the classroom.

"Wait a minute, let me tell you something," he notified succinctly without wasting time, "The major volunteer form has been sent to everyone's 'study hard', just fill out the major you want to apply for and submit."

With just a few words, the whole classroom was in a commotion.

"Report now?"

"It's a little early."

"Come on, I haven't figured it out yet!"

"Old Lian, when is the latest to submit it?"

"Aren't I going to say this?" Lian Yin is notoriously good-natured, and he just waited patiently when interrupted, just like an old father, "The deadline for applying for volunteers is June No. All the words will be dealt with according to the adjustment, so please don't forget this matter, and I will remind you again when the deadline is approaching."

During the conversation, most of the students had already taken out their mobile phones and started looking for volunteer forms, and so did Hu Lingyu.

Filling in the second-year professional volunteers is as meaningful to them as taking the university entrance exam.After graduating from the Beast Transformation Awakening University, they are basically assigned as a package, but where they are assigned and what positions are usually assigned according to their majors. In other words, it is this second-year professional exam that really determines their future jobs.

Hu Lingyu temporarily put Lu Qi aside and opened the volunteer form to browse.

Filling out the form is simple, with only six options:

1. Veterinary investigation (80 people)

2. Veterinary law (160 students)

3. Veterinary Psychology (160 people)

4. Veterinary Pedagogy (160 people)

5. Veterinary management (240 people)

6. Veterinary medicine (40 people, only students from class 21 can apply)

The admission quota for this major is in brackets, but the final admission results may be slightly different, mainly depending on the "loss" situation of Class 21, that is, the orientation medical class-the school stipulates that if students in the medical class have strong personal wishes, they can apply for promotion In the second grade, I changed to other majors.

It is said that every year, several students in the medical class who have learned to doubt their lives change their majors, so that no matter whether Hu Lingyu is in college or after entering the Veterinary Control Bureau, he will be in awe when he sees the students majoring in veterinary medicine.

In comparison, myself, who graduated from management, is a bit hopeless.

But once again, Mr. Hu still does not forget his original intention.

"Hey, how do you want to report it?" Huang Chong bumped his elbow.

Hu Lingyu, who was about to become a professional, slid his fingertips, almost chose investigative science, and quit filling out the form speechlessly—let’s report it after returning to the dormitory—and looked at Da Huang: “You should give up, anyway, it’s not detective science."

"I know." Huang Chong had given up hope for this, just curious, "Then which one do you report?"

Hu Lingyu: "Management."

Huang Chong: "..."

Hu Lingyu: "What's your expression?"

Huang Chong: "Brother, do you still use reports for management studies? Even if you don't fill out the form, it is still management studies if you obey the adjustment in the end!"

As the major with the largest lineup, management is undoubtedly destined to be the final destination of all transfer students.

"Since you can study management, then what are you afraid of?" Da Huang said bluntly, "Put the other majors you really want to apply for first, and put the management study at the end anyway. There is no loss anyway. If you pass the exam..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Hu Lingyu was firm as a rock.

Huang Chong was taken aback by the strong rejection in Hu Lingyu's eyes.

Realizing that his emotions were too revealing, Hu Lingyu immediately restrained himself and returned to his playful smile: "Management is my true love. I can't change my mind just because others dislike him. The one that suits me is the best."

Huang Chong scratched his head, and couldn't tell what was wrong, but seeing Hu Lingyu's insistence, he stopped talking. Just when someone in the back row patted him, he turned to talk to the other party.

Hu Lingyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered the loneliness in his eyes.

There is nothing wrong with Rhubarb's thinking.Everyone knows that management is the bottom line. The normal thinking is to put other difficult exams first. In case of extraordinary performance, one is counted as one.

Hu Lingyu did the same thing for the first time, remembering that he put animalistic psychology first, thinking "what if".

As a result, the results of the final exam came out, and they were far from "what if".He still remembers the disappointment at that time.

——The scary thing about "hope" is that even if you know it's hopeless, you still can't control your expectations.

Shaking his head, Hu Lingyu dispelled those negative emotions that had long expired.

Going back in time, in fact, objectively speaking, he believes that if he applies for psychology again this time, the probability of success will be much higher than the last time.After all, since he was reborn, "I looked at the textbook in class and suddenly remembered a certain big question in the final exam of the subject" has happened three times. If this frequency continues, maybe he can give himself the final exam The scope of review is set.

But it's like you once wanted something very much, but you never had it, and as time goes by, you don't want it anymore.

And also consider the butterfly effect.

If he changes his major, the trajectory of his entire life may change. Although the ending of his previous life was not good, the process was smooth and smooth. This is the most important reason why Hu Lingyu feels at ease now - he knows when and what will happen in his life , I don’t want to gamble on unknown risks for something that is no longer attached to.

"What? Investigation Department? Are you kidding me?" The tone of the voice behind him suddenly increased.

Hu Lingyu turned around after hearing the sound, and saw Wang Zexuan staring at Rhubarb with wide eyes.

This classmate is the craziest kid in the class, and he is as high as if he had drunk fake wine every day.

"I'm not kidding." Huang Chong's stern look was in stark contrast to him, "I really want to take the exam."

Investigative science is different from other majors. The final exam score only accounts for 40%, and the remaining 60% is the physical fitness exam.This means that as long as you apply for this major - no matter how many volunteers you put it in - you need to take a physical fitness test.

For small and medium-sized dogs like them, just the thought of confronting all kinds of ferocious breeds in the physical fitness test is enough to give up the idea of ​​filling in the report a hundred times.

Upon hearing that Huang Chong was going to report to the Investigation Department, several classmates gathered around.

Some spectators said: "Huang Chong, you can do it!"

There is a genuine feeling of worry for him: "Do you think your life is too long?"

There are also yin and yang: "What are you talking about, we finally found someone who dared to apply for investigative studies, we have to give support and encouragement."

Huang Chong's face remained unchanged, his eyes were firm: "Anyway, if I don't report, I will definitely regret it. As for whether I can pass the exam, I will work hard."

"Even if you do pass the exam, you may not be able to graduate smoothly." Wang Zexuan rarely put aside his naughty mischief and took it seriously, "I heard that there was a senior in the past. I was almost eliminated in the exam, but I got into the investigation department because of my strong written exam results..."

"And then?" Someone couldn't wait.

"Then it's a tragedy," Wang Zexuan said, "You still have to take a physical test every semester when you enter the investigation department, and the difficulty is higher every semester. He has to make up the physical test several times every semester, and he stumbles to the third grade. It's over. I couldn’t pass the make-up exam no matter how many times, so I started repeating grades, staying for one year, staying for two years..."

No one urged Wang Zexuan any more, and the atmosphere subtly fell silent, as if everyone had a premonition.

Hu Lingyu didn't need to have a premonition, because Wang Zexuan had already remembered the second half of the story, after all, he had heard it in his previous life and left a trace of psychological shadow.

"When I was finally repeated to the third year, I had a mental breakdown," Wang Zexuan spread his hands, three points of sigh, seven points of sympathy, "directly jumped off the building."

After class, Da Huang, who was not affected by the "senior story" at all, went straight to the training ground and continued to work hard for his detective ideal.

Persevering in faith is a talent, and those who don't have it can't be envied no matter how much they don't.

Hu Lingyu was walking back to the dormitory alone. It was cloudy today, and the sun that had been unbridled for many days finally subsided behind the clouds.

Even after listening to it again after many years, Hu Lingyu is still not sure whether the "senior story" is true or not, but it does not prevent the heart from being clouded every time he hears this story.

But Wang Zexuan's babbling just now helped Hu Lingyu recall some old scenes.It was one day after the news of Lu Qi went viral, the boys in the class gathered together like this, and Wang Zexuan began to point out Jiangshan, just like he persuaded Rhubarb today, and advised them at that time not to get involved in the group of powerful subjects , Otherwise, you don’t know how you died, and you will be beaten at least, or you will jump off the building, and at the end you even tease Rhubarb, are you really going to change your mind?

In fact, there is no need to ask, Hu Lingyu knows Huang Chong better than anyone else, and that guy is stubborn...

Why?wait.

Hu Lingyu stopped and stared blankly ahead.

People come and go around him, and there is an endless stream. He is like a traveler standing still in the long river of time, looking for fleeting light and shadow.

Today is June [-]nd, the first day to fill in the application form, Lu Qi has not been beaten, and after Lu Qi is beaten, Rhubarb can still change the application, that is, June [-]th is not yet the submission deadline.

Lu Qi's accident occurred within these fourteen days.

……

The fourth big event at [-] o'clock in the evening is still in the midst of vigorous excitement.

In the 404 dormitory of the small and medium-sized canine class, Wang Zexuan and Chen Zhujia are playing online games. A horned sculpture is squatting on the window sill outside and staring at Chen Zhujia's display screen through the glass. Looking at the warm orange identity ring, it should be a sophomore who loves to watch games Senior.

The two of them were harmonious at first, until classmate Hu knocked on the door of 404 with two cans of "Wolf".

"How about playing games? It's okay, you play first, don't worry about me." Hu Lingyu stood in the middle of the room intimately.

Chen Zhujia and Wang Zexuan: "..."

The battle ended hastily, and the horned eagle senior flew away angrily.

With a bright smile, Hu Lingyu stuffed a can of ferocious wolves into one of the hands, and before the two of them could ask, he cut to the chase: "Which of you two knows the schedule of the deer class?"

If Chen Zhujia is the deadliest nerd in the whole grade, then Wang Zexuan is the most active in the whole grade. One masters the inside, surfing the Internet is unrivaled, and the other masters the outside world, making friends all over China.

"Why do you want the deer class schedule?" Wang Zexuan was puzzled.

"It's okay," Hu Lingyu said sincerely, "I'm just curious."

"You can pull it down," Wang Zexuan curled his lips exaggeratedly. The teachers thought he was the most mischievous in the class, but they didn't know that Hu Lingyu's sloppy and wickedness was really amazing, "What do you want to do?"

"Chasing people." Hu Lingyu threw out two words lightly.

Wang Zexuan's eyes lit up for a moment, and he wouldn't be sleepy if this happened: "You want to chase after the girl from Lu Keban? What's your name, maybe I know her, and I can help you connect."

Hu Lingyu frowned embarrassingly, and said in a loud voice, "I can't say it now, if I don't catch up, it would be a shame."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Wang Zexuan's tone of voice rose with joy, "Don't worry, Lao Chen and I will definitely help you keep it a secret."

Hu Lingyu was silent, as if he was caught in a battle between heaven and man, and he gave up after a long time, and said desolately: "Forget it."

"Hey, don't go," Wang Zexuan hurriedly grabbed Hu Lingyu who was about to turn around, "I'm just joking around." Sorry to stop joking, he quickly asked Chen Zhujia, "Old Chen, do you have a schedule for the deer class?"

"I don't have one," Chen Zhujia said while taking the phone, "but I can find it."

Within a few minutes, he raised his head and said to Hu Lingyu, "I sent you."

Just as he finished speaking, Hu Lingyu's cell phone rang.

"Thank you." The red fox student smiled happily, not feeling a little bit lonely just now, and walked away happily.

404 was quiet for a full minute.

Wang Zexuan turned his head belatedly: "Old Chen, have I been tricked?"

"If it's about not being able to find out the girl's name," Chen Zhujia stared at the dark circles under her eyes and looked over silently, "It should be."

Wang Zexuan: "Damn, it's only natural to change the name of the class schedule, why didn't I insist on asking?"

"..." Chen Zhujia couldn't answer, just as he couldn't explain why he had inexplicably handed over his phone to show Hu Lingyu a jump ball not long ago.

Foxes are truly terrifying creatures. ——404 The two dog classmates have a tacit understanding.