Start With Contracting Sprites

116 An City Candidate, Writer Butterfly

"I'm going out."

"Gurgle (Bye bye) ~"

Su Hao closed the door. Before he closed it, he asked again, "You're really not going?"

"Gurgle ~ (disgusted face) ~"

"Alright."

Su Hao was disappointed.

After Reverie Butterfly grew up, it wasn't as cute as when it was young anymore.

He gestured at Flaming Cloud Crow and left the villa.

Standing at the entrance of the neighborhood, Su Hao was considering how to rush to the examination hall.

Should he call for a taxi?

Or call a taxi?

Originally, it was the College Entrance Examination. Father Su had mentioned on the phone a few days ago that he was going to fetch him there.

Back then, Su Hao said.

"There's no need. It's just the College Entrance Examination."

"The difficulty of the exam is even lower than when I took the entry-level Sprite Cultivator license."

"Easy, easy. You know how high I scored for my mock examination, don't you."

"Stress? It doesn't exist… so I don't need to trouble you."

On the other end of the line, Father Su was convinced right away.

"You don't need a lift? That's good, your mother and I bought bus tickets to go out of town to visit our relatives. We don't know much about the Sprite stream's College Entrance Examination either, so it's good that you're fine with it."

Su Hao was puzzled.

Actually, he was just being polite out of habit.

And now, he was alone.

Even Reverie Butterfly had abandoned him.

He could only carry Flaming Cloud Crow around as a bodyguard to boost his prestige.

"Squawk?"

"None of your business."

"Squawk."

It replied and continued to daydream.

In the end, Su Hao called for a taxi.

After all, the exam was coming. It was supposed to torture his brain, so he didn't want to torture his legs anymore.

The examination hall was in the Sprite stream campus of First High.

The classrooms were very spacious. With a bit of decoration, they could accommodate hundreds of candidates.

And the people taking part in the written test were only Sprite Cultivators. They were taking different papers for Chinese, Mathematics and other subjects from the candidates in the Arts and Culture Department.

The standard was easier according to the convention of the previous years.

When Su Hao got out of the car, as expected, he saw many cars parked outside the school.

The parents looked more nervous and anxious than their own children.

Apart from parents and candidates, there were many full-armed patrolling warriors and Sprite Trainers with sprites.

Su Hao also met a few people he knew.

— Uncle Pan from the Association of Sprite Trainers and Uncle Pan's partner, the Sprite Trainer with a Forest Wolf.

The examination hall was heavily guarded.

Of course, there were also reporters on standby.

Su Hao passed through the crowd quietly and entered the campus.

The noisy and loud voices faded away.

With a wave of his hand, he got the Flaming Cloud Crow to find a tree to stay in by itself. Then, like an ordinary student, he carried his backpack and walked towards the examination hall in the classroom building.

He walked very slowly.

Like he was taking a walk in the park.

From time to time, classmates who knew him ran over to greet him, taking advantage of his study god aura.

Su Hao touched the tip of his nose.

He was a big boss after all.

"However, there seem to be several new faces."

"Some of them are repeat students, while others are candidates from other schools in An City."

Su Hao was puzzled.

He turned and realized that Fatty Ren had appeared beside him again.

This ability…

Stealth maxed out.

"I knew you didn't pay attention to the other candidates."

Liu Ren said, "Let's not talk about the senior brothers and sisters from the previous batch. Even if we did, you wouldn't know them. Anyway, there aren't any strong people, nor are there anyone with very good looks."

"What about those from other schools?" Su Hao asked very cooperatively.

"There are quite a lot of Sprite Trainers in An City High School. Although only First High has the Sprite stream, it doesn't mean that other schools don't have any Sprite Trainers."

"Anyone who contracted a sprite can be considered a Sprite Trainer. However, our First High's university enrollment rate is only 50% to 70%. The chances of students from other schools enrolling in Sprite Universities are even lower."

"Many people just want to give it a try."

"Try?"

"That's right," said Commentator Liu. "In the past years, the Sprite stream's College Entrance Examination was also earlier than the Cultural stream, but this year, there is an additional third stage, so the examination duration is extended considerably."

"Those candidates who lost in the second stage are either preparing to revise for a year, or directly giving up on the third stage of the assessment so that they can just revise for the regular College Entrance Examination."

"The time and money they spend on nurturing sprites isn't completely wasted either. Those whose sprite cultivation level is higher can get an additional 10 points or 20 points for the regular College Entrance Examination."

Understood, understood.

But...

Why have I never heard of these?

He assumed that if he failed the Sprite stream College Entrance Examination, it would be wasting a year!

On second thought.

Well… It seemed like he didn't need it, so he didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with such knowledge.

That must be it.

...

Ten minutes ago…

In the villa.

The Reverie Butterfly flew to the balcony on the second floor, hid behind a pillar and looked down. After confirming that Su Hao had left, it flew to the left of the second floor, into a room where it belonged.

It flew in, closed the door and locked it with a click.

Downstairs.

Water Spirit Foal shook its head when it heard the sound.

It looked at the spacious living room and had the urge to sprint away.

However, it suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated by [Beep —]. With a shiver, it obediently walked to the underground training room, turned on the treadmill, and stepped onto it.

Under its practiced movements was a sad horse face.

...

On the second floor, in Reverie Butterfly's bedroom.

It turned on its computer.

This was not that computer that Su Hao had bought for it in its name but occupied it himself.

It was the other one.

It had learned to be clever.

It wouldn't ask Su Hao for anything anymore.

There were only two outcomes.

One was rejection.

The other was "Mine is mine, I bought it for you, it's still mine".

The Reverie Butterfly wouldn't fall for it again.

It circled around.

First, it looked for Su Hao for a loan, and then went online to buy a computer — Originally, it wanted to buy it with the small amount of money it earned from its own hard work.

But it was too slow, gurgle ~!

My money-making career has been delayed for too long, gurgle ~!

Only with an initial sum of money can one make a lot of money. That's right, gurgle ~!

So, Reverie Butterfly borrowed 2,000 yuan from Su Hao, and together with the money that it had saved up for more than half a year, it bought a relatively cheap laptop.

It started its career.

It no longer chose to film videos.

Between playing games to earn money and writing novels to earn money, Reverie Butterfly chose the latter.

When I earn a sum of starting capital, I'll be able to go and make games, gurgle ~!

It logged into its account and entered the author's settings.

In the column "Works Management", five books appeared.

Yes.

In just two short months, Reverie Butterfly had already opened five books.

Among them…

It gave up on four books.

But Reverie Butterfly's hard work didn't disappoint.

With the accumulation of the first four books, it finally wrote good content for the fifth book.