Vol 2 Chapter 27: mission Impossible

　　 Across the neatly arranged file cabinets, a small crowded world appeared in front of everyone.
　　 In the corner on one side of the room, there is a black marble grandfather clock with elegant floral runes engraved on the silver-white dial. The charcoal pendulum oscillated unhurriedly, making a "click" and "click" sound.
　　 In front of the grandfather clock, is a huge spherical instrument. The surface of the sphere is full of stars. On the solid brass base, four red-headed dragon-shaped monsters are stretching their claws, pushing the sphere in the center to slowly rotate.
　　 On the wall on the other side of the room, a wooden casement window was tightly closed; silver-gray curtains were tightly bound to both sides of the window sash. Through the dim sky outside the window, you can see the dark and undulating canopy of the silent forest in the distance.
　　 Several pots of Clivia and daffodils were placed on the windowsill. Perhaps because of negligence, the large green leaves of these potted plants were covered with dust and looked gray.
　　 By the low wall below the window sill, there are a row of cardboard boxes stacked with debris. There are a few eye-catching red'No Touch' warning signs on the sundries.
　　 In the center of the room is a huge desk. It occupies most of the space in this world. A stack of papers are stacked on the table in a mess, with colorful labels sandwiched between these papers, which looks dizzying.
　　 At the front of the desk, a bamboo-yellow pen holder fell on the desk, a few brushes were scattered around, and black saliva was lazily spitting out. A bronze buffalo with a high and low position flicked its tail, lowered its head, and licked the black ink clean.
　　 There is a simple bird stand on the edge of the desk.
　　 Two parrots squatted on the bird stand.
　　 is a big budgerigar parrot leading the way for Zheng Qing and others.
　　 The other is a red-bellied macaw with two heads.
　　At this moment, the red-bellied macaw is grabbing a list and yelling:
　　 "Alpha Academy applies for the annual hunting ground use plan!"
　　 "A Wesleyan monk in Atlas requests an application for independent placement from the Baptist class!"
　　 "The duty schedule of the patrol office next week!"
　　 For every yell, a blue elf digs out the corresponding document from the surrounding file pile and puts it in the center of the table.
　　 When the newcomers squeeze through the hills of documents to the desk, the budgerigar is biting a straw and sipping juice. The other head of the red-bellied macaw also bites a straw, competing with the budgerigar for water.
"There should be an administrative office on the first floor!" The budgerigar shook its wings and hummed vaguely: "The room in the Murloc Reservation Office that was removed a few days ago is still vacant. Just make a report. Apply to create a new office."
"It's not that simple." The red-bellied macaw dropped the straw and complained: "The vacant office has been booked. It is said that the'third administrative office' will be renamed the'affair coordination office'-God knows this mess. How many files need to be added for the changes!"
　　 "That's it! That's it!" The macaw read the list with his head turned away and agreed.
　　 "Don't stop! Do you still get off work tonight!" An angry voice interrupted the resonance of the two birds.
The owner of the 　　 voice buried his head in the pile of documents, and Zheng Qing could only see his messy black hair.
　　 Seeing the new students approaching, the red-bellied macaw coughed slightly.
　　 Behind the table, a tired face looked up from the pile of documents.
"You are?"
　　 "The group of freshmen who fight before they even enter school!" The budgerigar parrot hurriedly explained aside.
　　 "This week's duty officer of the First Administrative Office, a junior student of Star Academy, Heinz Liman." The red-bellied macaw introduced the newcomers slowly.
　　 "Oh! Come to receive the task of voluntary labor." Heinz showed a dazed expression, pulled out a stack of documents from the drawer, stood up, and walked in front of the newcomers: "I have already prepared it for you."
　　 He is tall and sturdy, his blue robe is tightly stretched on him, and he looks like a fitness coach.
"Your current freshman is really amazing." The senior checked the portfolio in his hand, and sighed: "When we first entered school, we were like a bunch of little quails, and we didn't dare to put farts. How like you, The student ID card hasn't gotten hot, and it's a big fight! There really is a generation gap!"
　　 The newcomers are greeted with smiles.
　　 "Did you bring your ID card and penalty notice?"
　　 "Take it." Several freshmen hurriedly agreed.
　　 Zhang Jixin pulled out the crumpled notice and identity card from his pants pocket.
　　 Heinz squeezed the corner of the notice and glanced at him meaningfully.
　　 Zhang Ji said with confidence.
　　 Zheng Qing drew his notice from the gray cloth bag and smoothed the wrinkles on it.
　　 "Are you Linguo?" An exaggerated voice sounded in the office.
　　 Zheng Qing raised his head, while Heinz was holding an identification card and carefully looking at Linguo.
　　 Linguo nodded nervously while holding her little schoolbag.
　　 On the schoolbag, the bad-tempered mouse showed a flattering smile.
"I only heard the name, but I didn't see him. Today I finally saw the legendary super genius who was in the same class as me!" The old student on duty patted Linguo's shoulder with emotion: "I don't usually come to the Star Academy. Many people over there are thinking about saying hello to you."
　　 "Everyone won't let me go to the Star Academy." Linguo's face turned green.
　　 Zheng Qingshen agrees.
　　 With the size of a little boy, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive the first round of greetings from the Star Academy.
　　 "Be reasonable, you are actually their senior!" The old student on duty looked at the other newcomers in the office with a smile.
　　 "Senior!" Zheng Qing glanced at the thin figure and held back the tears that were about to fill his eyes.
　　 Why is there such a big gap between people?
　　 is also twelve years old. At that time, I seemed to be peeing on my pants because of seeing a ghost, and Linguo had been attending university courses for two years at the First University.
　　 "Don't call me senior," Linguo waved her hands in a panic, but the gray mouse on the schoolbag in her arms was smug: "The first two years are actually not officially enrolled. I and you are in the first level."
　　 Zheng Qing fell frustrated and fell silent. This explanation stabbed him in the chest again.
　　 Heinz opened the document bag and took out a notice:
"Blue Bird, you enter the Alchemy Lab No. 114, and you will find Assistant Professor Jin after you enter." Because he belongs to the same academy, the senior enthusiastically gave him instructions: "Assistant Jin is very kind. He focuses on weapon enchanting. , The students who are looking for the Star Academy are probably going to fight for iron~EbookFREE.me~ Zheng Qing imagined the sense of violation of a cold blue waving an iron hammer, and couldn't help grinning.
"Zhang Jixin, go to Uncle Stendhal in Baicaoyuan, he will arrange things for you." The senior shook his head, patted the red-faced boy on the shoulder, and comforted: "Be careful when you do things in the garden. Be careful. Don't cause trouble to the family."
　　 Zhang Jixin cried and accepted his punishment notice.
　　 Zheng Qing maliciously speculated whether the school had specially selected people with the ability to pay to Baicao Garden.
　　 "Xiao Xiao, go to the library to find Researcher Lin."
　　 The watermelon head boy nodded quietly, and put the penalty notice in his notebook.
　　 The senior in the office glanced at the last two punishment notices, rubbed his eyes, and read them carefully.
　　 "Impossible!" He murmured, grabbing two pieces of paper and ran back to the desk, flipping through the backup detailed records to check the contents.
　　 The office fell into an abnormal silence.
　　 Zheng Qing looked at Lin Guo and then at other companions.
　　 Xiao smiled and squinted, not knowing what he was thinking; Zhang Jixin scratched his head with an inexplicable expression; Lan Ting patted Linguo's head comfortingly.
　　 "Then, the last two classmates." Standing behind the desk, Heinz definitely shook the two lists in his hands: "I thought the transcript was wrong when it was issued, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
　　 "You guys are a little hard."
　　 He raised his eyelids and looked at the two embarrassed newcomers with scrutiny eyes.
"Zheng Qing, you and Lin Guo go to the patrol team. Well, we have already arranged a place for you. You join the Linzhong Lake Night Patrol team and are responsible for the night patrol mission from one to four in the morning. The time is not fixed, but you always Zhou needs to set aside one day to participate in patrol missions."