Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Chapter 889: Leave China!

In October, the United States, Stanford University gathered college students from all over the world. On the west coast of the United States, Stanford is the top university. Pang Feng is the first time to come to the United States. He feels the exotic atmosphere here, and he is in a good mood.

This time he originally had two choices, one choice was to enter the secret realm and enter Songjiang City. The other choice was to go to the Iron Blue Stone Covenant, and in the end he chose the latter.

The so-called Huaxia master list just appeared made him very vigilant. In Huaxia, he is number one in the world, but in the secret world?

What is there in the top secret realm? How good are the masters inside?

Pang Feng knows too little about the hidden gate, he wants to sharpen his cultivation base, so that he can be more confident after entering the secret realm.

The masters who enter the gods are the top-level existence on earth, but they are not the case in the hidden world. Like the dragon secret realm, there are masters of the gods. As for the seven kingdoms of the hidden door, there are definitely many masters of the gods.

Pang Feng knew very well that if he wanted to get a great way, he must go to the Hidden Door World, but the Hidden Door World is so attractive, why did Tie Qingshi and Guan Chaocheng not enter after so many years of patience? Are they all because they can't bear the glory and wealth of the world?

He wanted to ask the iron blue stone personally, what's going on after confirming it.

The population of the United States is only one-fifth of that of China, and universities are not as crowded as domestic universities at the beginning of school. The school specializes in shuttle bus services, and the common transportation is very convenient and organized.

Pang Feng was among the overseas students of Huaxia. Of course, this was an arrangement made by Kaifu University.

Now Pang Feng's appearance has returned to his previous ordinary appearance. He has used magic to cover up that handsome and unreal face after he has entered the mind. Now he looks shameless and ordinary flying.

There is no barrier to English for him. He scanned the school bus to Stanford University, and then followed the group into the bus.

"Classmate, are you also a freshman this year? What's your major?" The senior who picked up the car was tall and asked enthusiastically, speaking in Chinese.

"I... study economics, finance!" Pang Feng said lightly.

"Finance? That's the business school, you should go there by car, and there is the business school!"

Pang Feng dares to figure out that Stanford University is very large, and the business school has a special bus to pick it up. Stanford Business School is world-renowned and is the best major, so it is definitely the top elites from all countries that can enter the business school, and in the circle of Chinese students, it is definitely a high-end group.

The children of the local tyrants and top entrepreneurs use various relationships and various means to allow their children to enter the Stanford Business School. Therefore, the business school’s private car looks much higher grade, new and luxurious, and the students look high-profile. a lot of.

At least the faces of Chinese people are dressed in top brand names. At first glance, they are rich at home and come from an extraordinary background. Of course, many of these people have nostrils that grow upright and don't care much!

Pang Feng thanked him politely and got off the bus.

The senior muttered behind his back: "It's another local tyrant's child. The Stanford Business School has been raised by domestic local tyrants for these years. The domestic nouveau riche are stupid and vanity. They never thought of a cattle from Nanjing. Is it still a bull in Beijing?"

Pang Feng naturally heard these comments, but he just smiled faintly.

This classmate was talking about the actual situation, and even some congressmen in the United States raised this issue, but American universities are independent and Stanford people make money well. Who can do anything to them?

The key people recruited so many Chinese students and did not lower their academic standards. This is the real cow.

Pang Feng changed the car, and the classmates in the car were really different. All of them were well-dressed, handsome men and full of cool guys, while girls were fashionable and beautiful. Pang Feng was so inconspicuous. Everyone took a look at him. Keep chatting.

Pang Feng didn't want to communicate with these children even more. He put on the blindfold, slowly closed his eyes, lay on his back in the seat, and began to poke his mind away to grasp the surrounding situation.

The car started, and the goal was in the direction of the university. Pang Feng closed his eyes and wore a blindfold, but no part of the scenery outside could escape his gaze.

"Hey, it's very close to the west coast from here, and Qinghong's important institutions in the United States are in this city!"

"When I was a teenager, I also had a dream of a rivers and lakes, and I also saw Qinghong’s Niu X in the novel. Tsk, Tsk, the world’s largest Chinese gang, with power spread across five continents and four oceans. Many countries are even better! I read those novels about Qing Hong back then, how fascinated I was.

But I don't know, now that I come to the United States, Qinghong is nothing at all. Even if Qinghong's boss is standing in front of me, I can destroy it with a hand. Looking at Qinghong, the only person worthy of my shot is Tie Qingshi! "

"The world of cultivation is very simple, very direct, but also very cruel. If you want to direct my destiny, you need to have the strongest strength. Pang Feng passed the iron blue stone level and is still digesting the gains of that battle. , And once you pass the iron blue stone level, you will have full confidence in the next step into the hidden world!"

Pang Feng thought to himself:

"The hidden gate is far from my goal. My goal is the legendary Kunlun Realm. One day, I will break the constraints of time and space and step into the legendary Kunlun Realm! At that time, I will touch the road and still Yes, I can find Xiao Qian too!"

While Pang Feng was thinking about it, the car had arrived at Stanford University.

Good guy, when Pang Feng got off the car, he saw the black press, all Asian faces.

Seeing Pang Feng and others getting off the car, the senior or senior sister immediately came over to say hello and ask if they need help.

Pang Feng couldn't help but sigh. No wonder the Stanford Business School's approach will attract congressmen's discussion. Indeed, it is a bit too much to make money. This guy, completely independent of this school, specializes in a business school to cheat domestic tyrants' money!

Pang Feng declined the help of senior sisters and brothers, he signed up alone, and then went to the school apartment.

Following the street signs, he found the location of his dormitory.

The school's apartment is very good, but it is not a person living alone. Pang Feng opened the door and found that there was already someone inside.

"Hello, my name is Sun Chuanzhong!"

The apartment is a four-bedroom apartment with a shared living room, four separate bedrooms with bathrooms, a gym, a kitchen, and two large balconies.

The one who greeted Pang Feng was a thin-eyed man who looked very honest. He was reading a book, and his English works were very thick. With his appearance, Pang Feng could put a "wenqing" on this guy. s Mark.

"My... my name is Pang Feng, and your roommate, hello!" Pang Feng hesitated for a moment, and reported his real name...

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