Chapter 7

Three days passed quickly.

This time in the bedroom, Tang Qi put his last dress in the wooden box in front of him, locked the lid, and picked up a beautiful envelope on the bed next to him, with an admission notice in it. This is what Tang Qi had been waiting for for three days.

The notice is some kind of cold paper, with complicated patterns painted on the edge, a badge on the head, a holy sword wrapped with thorns, and a noble and holy breath.

In the center, it says:

Dear Tang Qi, after examination, we believe that you are an honest and kind-hearted youth. You fully meet our requirements for thorns apprenticeship. You have been admitted to St. thorns high school. Please report to St. thorns high school from May 3 to 9, 102.

The last line is the school motto.

May you be covered with thorns, and may you cut them open at last.

If you only look at this school motto, I'm afraid you'll think it's a church high school.

In fact, St. thorns high school was a hundred years ago, but with the decline of the church, today's St. thorns high school is more like an aristocratic high school. It is famous in mihuang state for its high teaching quality and good school spirit. It is also one of the foreign business cards of Mercer city.

The second little favor that Donald entrusted Ronald with was this.

The original body is just 15 years old, which is the age to go to high school.

If the original parents did not die unexpectedly, with the financial resources and contacts of the Tang family, it is barely enough to send Tang Qi into the holy thorn.

Unfortunately, Tang Qi, who is now alone, probably won't pay attention to him even if he wants to find a relationship.

Ronald came forward and everything was different.

The reason why Tang Qi must enter St. thorns high school is, of course, to covet the name of an aristocratic student. In addition to really looking for a place to study hard and understand the new world, he is more to avoid the Revenge of the SAMLA family.

According to the diary of old Morgan, as soon as they get close to St. thorns high school, their strength will weaken rapidly and even become weaker than ordinary people.

Even Samra cannot be exempted from this. The old witch guessed that this was because the power of the church remained in Saint thorns high school, and it was a good power. Even if there was no fight, the smell could suppress the evil of black witchcraft.

With this information, Tang Qi would be foolish if he didn't know how to use it.

He stuffed the notice into his arms and lifted the wooden box. Tang Qi locked all the rooms in the villa. By the way, he completely locked the big iron door. Finally, he took a look at the completely deserted "home", turned calmly and left without nostalgia.

The life of the rich second generation with a lot of wealth and no control will sound beautiful.

Unfortunately, this is not what Tang Qi wants.

If he hadn't seen extraordinary power, perhaps Tang Qi would enjoy it safely.

But now, everything is different.

Tangqi walked out of the Boulevard outside the villa with a wooden box. At this time, his image is somewhat different from that when he was just reborn. His comfortable black trousers and cyan Linen Shirt seem to have some formal short windbreaker, black hair and black pupils. He looks beautiful and young.

I have to sigh that the original owner's appearance conditions are good and full of affinity.

So in order to cover up, Tang Qi found a black frame glasses in the villa and put them on, finally making himself look less conspicuous.

The area where the Tang family is located is a community called "Rocky". The environment here is quiet and quiet. People with good financial resources live here, and most of them have their own means of transportation.

However, there are obviously many children, so there is also public transport shuttle in the central Boulevard of the villa area.

At this time, a yellow bus came in front of Tang Qi.

When he got on the bus, Tang Qi didn't communicate with anyone and went straight to an empty seat.

The buses here are free, and the cost is probably in the villa management fee, so there is no toll collector, and there is no need for a stop. Tang Qi said that the place he wants to go must be a stop.

In fact, as soon as he sat down, Tang Qi found that the destination of the people on the bus should be the same as him.

On the bus, there are basically students.

At the same age as Tang Qi, there are one or two that look older, but different from Tang Qi, they all wear clothes similar to school uniforms, similar to the noble school uniforms he imagined, but they all have the same badge in the heart.

On the notice, the holy sword and the thorn badge.

Probably because Tang Qi didn't wear a school uniform, the students on the bus looked at him, turned their heads indifferently, and smiled more friendly. There were no inexplicable bullies to bully him.

With a smile, Tang Qi perfectly deduces a shy and ordinary little boy with black hair.

He sat down in a corner of the bus and did nothing all the way. Soon, the school bus arrived at the almost only stop - thorn street.

After a group of students got off the bus, the crowd poured into the buildings at the end of the street.

In front is a square paved with white bricks and stones. In the center is a low church. It looks very old, but there is no luxury. It is in line with the definition of St. thorns church. It advocates pain and suffering and does not pursue luxury.

The crowd shunted in the square, and students went to the buildings at the other end, while adults who looked like teachers or staff went to the opposite end.

Tang Qi observed and chose the opposite direction to the students.

Across the square, there is a messy complex of buildings, shuttling back and forth are some teaching staff.

Just when Tang Qi wanted to hold a person casually and ask where the "student reception" was, a middle-aged man in a priest's uniform caught up with him. When he saw Tang Qi turn around, he directly asked, "my child, is your name Tang Qi?"

"It's me!"

Tang Qi replied suspiciously.

Hearing the affirmative answer, the middle-aged priest relaxed his airway: "I thought I missed it. Fortunately."

"Son, I'm entrusted by Mr. Ronald to help you with your admission procedures. You can call me simbani and come with me."

With that, the middle-aged priest turned directly and led Tang Qi to a red low building in the construction group.

As soon as I approached, I saw the third office on the first floor of the low building. There was a sign on the wooden door that said student reception.

……

"Reverend simbani, thank you for your help."

When they came out of the reception, Tang Qi turned and bowed slightly to the priest, saying politely.

Before the priest answered, he seemed to think of something again. Tang Qi asked, "Reverend simbani, is there a place to rent a house in this campus? I'm going to choose the way of living on campus to spend my three-year thorny trial. Due to my character, I hope to have a quiet separate room as far as possible. What do you recommend?"

The so-called trial in Tang Qi's mouth naturally means learning.

But here, we all call it a thorn trial. At least that's what blonde old woman with the a serious face and a negative reception said.

I don't know whether it's his original character or because of Ronald's entrustment, the Reverend simbani has a very kind attitude towards tonchi. Hearing this question, he said with a faint smile: "well, what a brave child. Let me think about it. Is there a room for rent in that area?"

"There are really not many choices for this time node."

"But you asked me the right person. There are still several places in my memory where I can find a room that meets your requirements."

……

"Pastor, do you have any choice? Although it's very good here, if there's a better one, I can afford more rent."

Tang Qi walked down the steps of a small single family building and said to Reverend simbani with an apologetic face.

There are rooms for rent in this small building. Although it is not necessary to rent together, the owner of the small building lives on the first floor by himself. Although it meets Tang Qi's requirements compared with the rooms he has seen before, Tang Qi still wants to work hard to see if he can find the one that best meets his needs.

Because of Ronald's orders, the simbani priest was indeed very conscientious. He was not annoyed at Tang Qi's request. He just touched his face, frowned and thought for a moment, Some wonder: "there's another place that meets your requirements, but it's special. It's too close to the ascetic society. It's very quiet at other times, but every morning is their practice time, so it may be strange. If you can accept it..."

"Buzz"

Halfway through simbani's speech, TONKY's eyes lit up.

Soon after, in the depths of St. thorns campus, there was a quiet corner.

Tangqi is smiling to say goodbye to them. One is the Reverend simbani who has completed the reception task, and the other is the white old man with a bad nose. Tangqi has just reached a lease agreement with the old man and rented a two-story building owned by the old man at a very expensive price.

After politely saying goodbye, Tang Qi did not look at the exquisite building covered by creepers behind him, but looked at several buildings at the end of a boulevard separated by a small forest: a clock tower, several small buildings surrounded together, and a small stadium similar to a training ground.

"Ascetic society!"

After a few glances, Tang Qi shook his head and whispered, turning back to the small building.

Pushing open the hidden door, the internal pattern of the small building is clear at a glance. There is a small and exquisite living room, a lounge, a bath room, and bedrooms and guest rooms on the second floor. There are furniture and supplies, and Tang Qi doesn't need to prepare again.

The owner also attached a bookshelf of books, which were all in the bedroom and didn't move away.

Although the rent paid by Tang Qi is too expensive compared with these, it is obviously nothing for Tang Qi. Who makes his needs special.

And I just got a huge fortune.