At night, the brightly lit Beijing city.

In the office building of Beijing University.

Several middle-aged and elderly people are busy at work.

"Has the allocation of the Elite Class for the freshman been done?"

"Most of them have been allocated. Only this Chen Yu, I don't know where to put it." A woman was tired Rubbed the temple.

"This Chen Yu is a bit thorny, and Lola Shan disdains his training. This Martial Dao attitude, I think his future is limited. Just assign it whatever you want."

"His physique is very good, the deputy dean focuses on nominating, you can't fool it."

"The innate talent of physique is only effective in Early-Stage. As the level increases, the advantage will increase. Small."

"What do you think of my allocation like this?"

"Huh? Interesting..."

"Yes. But your allocation... …Don’t have deep meaning."

"It’s good. It’s so decided, and report."

"Yes..."

...

At the same time, Beijing University North, Guancun Station.

The D34 train slowly stopped.

Chen Siwen helped Chen's mother go down: "There are so many people in Beijing..."

"It's just a bit hot." Chen Siwen took off her bib: "Why is it hotter than the south? "

"Tell you to wear less."

While quarreling, the mother and daughter walked into the reception hall, looking around, looking for Chen Yu's silhouette.

Chen Yu's eyes were sharp, and she was the first to spot them, and a few rushed forward: "I'm here."

"Xiaoyu!" Chen's mother quickly grabbed Chen Yu's hand. Look carefully: "It's only a few days now, you have been so dark."

"The sunshine in Beijing is good." Chen Yu hit haha ​​and took the salute from Chen Siwen: "Let's go, Take you to your new home."

"Xiaoyu, the house in the capital costs tens of thousands per flat, right? Where did you get the money?"

"I am the champion, can bargain , There are discounts."

"Really..." Mother Chen was at a loss.

"Discount?" Chen Siwen curled his lips: "Is it because the man broke the bone when he was bargaining? Then pay you for a house?"

"Beijing is no better than Qing City, It’s easier for you to talk like this in the future."

"Then you let me come."

"But it's okay." Chen Yu patted his chest: "The northern nomination is so good. Who beats you, you just mention my name."

Chen Siwen: "Then I was beaten even harder. After going to the hospital, I can still get a discount because of my identity as the No. 1 elder sister."

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Chen Yu: "I can't chat with you for more than three sentences."

Get out of the station, stop a rental car, and go straight to Zixuanyuan.

The prosperity of the capital along the way completely shocked Mother Chen's brain.

"This is too big...that many bridges...so many lights..."

"Hey!" The driver grinned triumphantly: "Where is this? It’s bigger outside the city! It’s several times bigger than the city."

"How many people are there?"

"There are 10 million people in the city and more than 4,000 people outside the city. Ten thousand." Chen Yu said a series of numbers.

Mother Chen was stunned for a moment: "Qing City...only a few hundred thousand people."

"It is indeed the central city of mankind." Chen Siwen sighed.

In the last days when the population is declining one after another, there are still 50 million people in a city circle.

This can only be described as a miracle.

But in other words, it can be said that the capital has sucked up the blood of the entire country...

The station is not far from the community.

Soon, the taxi arrived at the destination.

Chen Yu took his family into Zixuan Garden and returned home.

"pa!"

When the chandelier was turned on, the eyes of Mother Chen and Chen Siwen both lit up.

Although this is a second-hand old house. But in terms of decoration and layout, it is far from Qing City's "ancestral house".

Under the reflection of light, the sense of high-end, assaults the senses.

"Xiaoyu...you...how much did you spend? Did you buy it with a loan?" Mother Chen came back to his senses and hesitated.

"It's the full amount. Anyway, don't worry about the extra, just live here in the future."

Let go of the ceremony, close the door, Chen Yu pushes open the fairly bright kitchen "Mom, are you tired from the car?"

"Not tired."

"Then you go get some food, the ingredients are available in the refrigerator. I told my sister Something."

"Okay." Mother Chen walked into the kitchen and looked around, then opened the refrigerator: "Xiaoyu, what do you want to eat?"

" Look and do it."

With a casual comment, Chen Yu took Chen Siwen with a bewildered look and dragged him into the bathroom.

"pa ta."

The wooden door was locked, Chen Yu took a step forward, and a wall dong controlled Chen Siwen.

Chen Siwen blinked: "Are you sick?"

"No."

"Then what are you doing?"

"As everyone knows, when people are excited, they may lose control of their emotions. To prevent you from damaging the expensive decorations at home, I will stabilize you in advance."

"What can I be excited about? "Chen Siwen wanted to push Chen Yu away, but found that Chen Yu's arms were like steel pliers: "Xiaoyu, what are your nerves? It scared me."

"Something, I think I want to talk to you seriously."

"In the toilet, do you talk in this posture?"

"The main reason is that the soundproofing is good here. You don't need to care about these details, I Just ask you, do you have any plans for the future?"

"...Huh?"

"Future plans." Chen Yu repeated.

"I plan to buy a better cemetery."

Chen Yu: "..."

"What's wrong?"

"It's a bit too future. Closer."

"Closer...find someone who treats me well to marry."

"Closer."

"Find...find a job. Make some money." Chen Siwen couldn't grasp Chen Yu's thoughts at all, and seemed a little impatient: "What are you going to say?"

" Forget it, let me get to the point." Chen Yu had bright light glittering in the eyes: "Sister, do you still yearn for Martial Dao?"

"What do you mean?"

" Literally. Do you still yearn for the career of Martial Artist?"

"Of course." Chen Siwen said with a strange expression: "Is the job you got me working in dojo? Or is it? ...Work in school?"

"Neither."

Chen Yu slowly took out the T·D dilution from his arms: "If... God give it to you once Chance, let you become a Martial Artist again..."

Chen Siwen instantly has layers of goose bumps all over his body, and his pupils are slowly dilating.

"You..." Chen Yu put the potion in Chen Siwen's trembling hands: "...are you still willing to accept it?"

"Become..." Chen Siwen was short of breath , Screamed: "Martial Artist?!!!"

……

"en?"

In the kitchen, mother Chen who was cooking hurriedly I turned off the cooker hood and listened in a vertical ear: "What sound was it just now?"

……

Time is like water in a toilet.

As long as the button is down, it will spin and pass by.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

The time has come to August 15th.

The opening ceremony of Beijing University was held.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Chen Yu came to the auditorium early, found a corner to sit down, and waited for the appearance of new teammates.

As more and more new students came around, a tension mixed with excitement gradually filled the audience.

Enter the university and assign classes.

For any "cute new" Martial Artist, it is a brand new beginning.

"Dang!"

Nine o'clock.

A bell fell, and the robe-clad silhouette walked out from behind the scenes and stood calmly in front of the podium.

The silhouette raised his head, lifted his hood, revealing a handsome face.

"Fucking?" Chen Yu, who was sitting in the corner, was shivered when he saw this person's face.

"It's him?!"

……

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