On this day, Qin Ming received a notice from Gu Lan Academy and officially announced the end of his vacation.

"Congratulations to Qin Ming, for being admitted to the Department of Mechanical and Linguistics of our college, please come to the freshman registration office of our college before July 1st, and remember not to miss the deadline."

This notification is sent in the form of email, and the content is simple and clear.

"Why did this year's new students report start so early?" Ma Qin couldn't help but wonder at the dinner table in the evening.

"Well, in previous years, didn't the new report start until around August?" Dad Qin spit out the fleshy bones in his mouth and echoed.

It is only the end of June, and the reporting time for the freshmen is indeed much earlier this time.

"It is said that this year's new students report time ahead is an order issued by the Education Bureau across the country. For all the new students in the martial arts school before the start of semester, it seems that a compulsory training camp has been added." Qin Ming explained.

He also learned these news from the Internet.

It is said that the Education Bureau is dissatisfied with the looseness of freshmen at the beginning of each year, so this training policy was introduced.

"Oh, it's a good time for our son." Dad Qin said with a smile, his gloating tone is self-evident.

Suddenly, I missed such a long vacation and went to the Rao Shizi training camp. As a student, especially a freshman who has just experienced the struggle for the college entrance examination, the psychological shadow area can be imagined.

The freshmen on the Internet are already complaining, but there is no way. This big training camp is a mandatory requirement from above. If there are students who do not go, the punishment is still quite serious and it is said that they may be expelled.

Of the colleges that were finally admitted, naturally no student would be willing to be expelled just like that.

But Qin Ming's mentality was okay. He himself was interested in cultivation. He was enough to be a salted fish during the holidays, and he could accept it even if the school started training in advance.

Ma Qin glared at Dad Qin dissatisfiedly from the side, and then said: "Let's train for the training camp. If my son is so good, he will definitely shine in this training camp."

"Mom, you really value me." Qin Ming smiled.

"Why, son, you are a person who was admitted to the Ancient Lanwu Academy. You still need this confidence, and you can't let others look down on you." Qin Ma said naturally.

"..." Qin Ming didn't know whether to complain about his old mother.

This is like other freshmen participating in the training camp, not like him who was admitted to the Ancient Lanwu Academy...

Anyone who is able to enter the Gulan Wuyuan Academy will be worse off.

This is no better than the high school period in Shanze City. The Gulan Wuyuan has gathered talented new students from all over the world.

It is too difficult to stand out and shine from this group of people.

Rao now Qin Ming doesn't dare to say that.

"Okay, my child, don't give Xiaoming these inexplicable pressures. Go to Gulan City and let him develop freely." Dad Qin couldn't listen anymore and couldn't help but interject.

"How can I be pressured, Xiaoming is so good, and occasionally exaggerating what's wrong..." Qin Ma muttered, and this time she didn't quarrel with Qin Dad.

"By the way, when will the tuition be paid?" Dad Qin suddenly remembered that Qin Ming didn't seem to mention the tuition to him. He was busy with work these days and almost forgot about it.

The tuition fees of the Wuyuan Academy are not low. Even with the national education policy benefits, they are still very high for ordinary families.

Especially for the famous martial arts schools like Gulan Academy, the tuition is even more expensive.

In previous years, the tuition fee for the students of the Grand Martial Arts Department of Gulan College was 30,000 credits a year, while the Yunling Department and Qi Lingshi were 35,000 credits a year.

You know that for a family like Qin Ming, the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation for a year is only 30,000 or 40,000 credits.

If there is no savings in the family, it is really impossible to support the child to such an expensive martial arts school.

Qin's father and Qin's mother have worked hard for most of her life, but she has also saved a lot of savings.

In order for Qin Ming to receive better study and practice in Gulan Academy as much as possible, they had already discussed that even if they emptied their family, they must ensure Qin Ming's study in the Martial Academy.

It's okay for them to work harder, but they can't wrong the child.

"Oh, didn't I tell you?" Qin Ming was taken aback.

"Say what?"

"Because of my excellent grades in the college entrance examination, Gulan College has waived my tuition, and because I was the champion of the college entrance examination in Shanze City this year, the Education Bureau of Shanze City gave me a scholarship of 50,000 credits. "

"I won't ask you for the living expenses over there in the future. This scholarship is completely sufficient."

Qin Ming thought about it for a while. It seemed that he had been studying the sea of ​​consciousness that he had opened these days, and he had indeed forgotten to talk about it with his parents.

"..."

The air on the dining table suddenly fell silent.

"Smelly boy, you haven't told us about such a big thing until now!" Qin Ma regained her mother-in-law's character, and said in air.

Both she and Dad Qin are ready to tighten their belts for a long time to come.

Not only did the hundreds of thousands of tuition fees for school have been waived, but also 50,000 credits were made in vain. The ups and downs of this difference are so big that I can't blame Qin Ma for being excited.

"Um..." Qin Ming didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to eat.

"Okay, this is a good thing. Didn't you praise your son for his excellence just now? These are all earned by the son himself. We are happy." Dad Qin recovered and picked up the bowl and chopsticks that fell on the floor. , Said with a smile, flushed.

Going to the kitchen happily, brought two bottles of wine.

Dad Qin only drinks when he is in a particularly good mood. The last time he drank it was when he learned that Qin Ming was admitted to the Ancient Lan Academy.

"Drink less." Qin Ma said habitually when she saw this.

"Happy today." Dad Qin said after taking a sip.

"Just let Dad drink it, you can't drink it a few times throughout the year." Qin Ming smiled.

"I heard that in the martial arts school, students have their own way of making money, so you don't have to work so hard in the future. You can change to a lighter job appropriately. In the future, after your son becomes a cultivator, he accidentally makes too much money. The local flower depends on both of you."

"You haven't drunk, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qin's father and Qin's mother both laughed at Qin Ming's funny words.

After another two days, Qin Ming simply packed some clothes and put them in his suitcase, and then set out to report to Gulan Academy.

Although there are still five days before the reporting deadline on July 1, Qin Ming wants to go early and visit the college and Gulan City by the way. After all, he will live there for a long time in the future. it is good.

"Want to bring something to eat?"

"no need."

"Be careful on the way, go to Gulan City and pay attention to safety."

"understood."

"Remember to call home when you get there."

"Okay, Mom, I'm leaving."