On the bullet train to Gangnam City.

Han Dong looked out the window, and suddenly his mobile phone vibrate, he took it out and looked at it, it was Aunt Lin who sent him a WeChat message.

"Xiaodong, you've already set off, right?"

Han Dong replied, "Aunt Lin, I've already taken the train, and I'll be there in fifty minutes." ”

Rumble.

With the operation of the bullet train, it is getting closer and closer to Jiangnan City, and there are whispering voices in the carriage from time to time, and you can also hear the crying of children at the end of the carriage.

"Alas, this kid is really noisy. ”

The middle-aged uncle, who was across an aisle from Han Dong, raised his head, shook it twice, took out his mobile phone with great difficulty, and sent two messages, obviously giving up his intention to rest.

Ponder for a moment.

He looked at Han Dong and accosted, "Young man, I think you are quite young, you have good strength, and you usually practice martial arts?"

Han Dong withdrew his gaze from the window: "Well, practice." ”

This middle-aged uncle wears a plain shirt with a simple fabric, a dark brown belt tied around the waist, and a pair of dress pants underneath, about a business person on a business trip.

Han Dong thought secretly.

The middle-aged uncle smiled lightly: "You are so young, you must still be in school?"

Han Dong said politely: "Well, in the third year of high school." ”

Three?

The middle-aged uncle was stunned, looked Han Dong up and down, and hesitated: "Oh, you came to Jiangnan City to prepare for the college entrance examination martial arts test? At such a young age, it is very good to go out alone, have you figured out which university to be admitted to?" ”

Han Dong said politely: "Thank you for the compliment, I'm going to try Jiangnan Academy." ”

They talked in a low voice, very softly, and coupled with the sound of the bullet train, the surrounding passengers could hardly hear clearly.

The middle-aged uncle blinked, interested.

Gangnam Academy?

If a martial arts student wants to be admitted to the school, he must have a three-grade martial arts grade, even in Jiangnan City, three-grade martial arts students are very rare.

"Do you have a three-grade martial arts grade?" The middle-aged uncle looked at Han Dong: "As far as I know, the higher the grade of a martial arts student, the more robust his body will be, after all, he must supplement a lot of nutrients during martial arts training, etc." ”

Han Dong smiled and nodded, but did not respond.

For example, young people practice martial arts, and their grade has nothing to do with their physique. However, high school students are in the period of physical development, and if they practice martial arts, they will inevitably be in a strong body.

But I have gray air currents.

Naturally, there is no need to exercise strength, control flexibility, and polish flexibility, and without these key steps, the physique will naturally approach normal.

"Huh. ”

The middle-aged uncle smiled apologetically.

He understood that he was talking deeply. However, a senior high school student has such a stable personality, you must know that the temper of martial arts students is relatively rough and bold. Especially the three-grade martial arts students, it is inevitable to be arrogant.

"Interesting lad. ”

The middle-aged uncle pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the information on the screen.

Rumble.

The train continued to speed and the scene outside the window continued to change, and finally arrived in Jiangnan City, and the carriage gradually became noisy, and some passengers got up and left their seats and gathered in the carriage link, ready to get off.

"Young man. ”

The middle-aged uncle looked at Han Dong and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Can I trouble you to do me another favor, this box is really too heavy." ”

Han Dong nodded, didn't say much, grabbed his right hand upward, and continued to carry the metallic box with one hand, and gently placed it in the aisle.

The middle-aged uncle pulled out the pull lever and thanked: "Young man, where are you going later?" There happened to be a car to pick me up, and if I stop by, I'll take you all the way. ”

"No, no, no. Han Dong was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "There are elders outside the station who came to pick me up, thank you for your kindness." ”

"Yes. ”

The middle-aged uncle nodded.

......

Gangnam City, Gangnam Province, outside the train station.

The surrounding passengers, from time to time to pay attention to the eyes of amazement, a black color and revealing a noble and elegant gorgeous car, parked on the pick-up passage outside the station.

It's a Bentley brand car that catches the eye.

At a distance of about ten meters, a silver Audi A8L was also parked on the side of the road, but it was far inferior to this Bentley in comparison, which was very low-key.

"Mom. ”

A girl with black hair and a shawl, with delicate facial features and delicate spirit, complained: "Our car is not bad, but it is the most top-of-the-line, you can buy such a low-key car, even if you have to remove the top logo?"

She wore white short sleeves and light blue jeans, rendering a youthful atmosphere of cardamom, especially the long legs and hips beginning to take shape, and the return rate was even comparable to that of the Bentley.

Standing next to her was Lin Qingmei.

She was wearing a delicately cut formal dress with a white shirt inside, looked at her daughter Jiang Ling, frowned slightly, and said, "Vanity is not a good thing." ”

Jiang Ling pursed his lips, stared at the ground, and kicked his well-proportioned long legs: "But now society is like this, you are not vain, and society forces you to be vain." ”

Lin Qingmei shook her head and smiled, and stopped talking.

She thinks she is very satisfied with educating her children, but the only drawback of her eldest daughter is that she likes to pursue a luxurious and luxurious life, whether it is a car or a house.

Jiang Ling opened his mouth and said, "Mom, you ask Han Dong what he is, we have been waiting for him for more than ten minutes." I have electives in the evenings. ”

Lin Qingmei said softly: "What are you in a hurry for this kid." Xiaodong is a martial arts student, this time he came to Jiangnan City to participate in the martial arts test, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, show him the way. ”

Smack.

Jiang Ling kicked a small pebble away, and said unhappily: "Then doesn't Han Dong want to be admitted to Jiangnan Finance and Economics, I am a student of Jiangnan Academy, how can I lead him." Let's take a look tomorrow, and if there is no class, I will ask my classmates to help him lead the way. ”

There was a little impatience in her heart.

If it weren't for her mother, she would have been reading in the library, and she would have been fascinated by the book on the analysis of the economic system.

Then.

Lin Qingmei sighed lightly: "Xiaodong?"

Jiang Ling also looked up.

I saw that in the crowd, a handsome young man with a backpack walked to the side of the road with an obese middle-aged uncle, said a few words to each other, and the young man walked over.

Obviously, this young man is Han Dong in his mother's mouth.

But what surprised Jiang Ling was ...... The fat middle-aged uncle actually walked to the black Bentley parked on the side of the road, and a woman in formal clothes got out of the car and helped him carry the gift box and put it in the trunk of the vehicle.

"Aunt Lin, I've kept you waiting. ”

With a gentle smile, Han Dong bowed politely to Lin Qingmei, which was respect and gratitude from the heart.

Lin Qingmei nodded and asked, "Xiaodong, do you know that uncle just now?"

Han Dong was stunned, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged uncle who nodded to him and got into the black Bentley.

Jiangnan City really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

An uncle I met on the train actually had a Bentley to pick him up.

Han Dong was slightly surprised, and said with a normal expression: "Aunt Lin, we don't know each other. I just talked a few more words in the train. ”

The other side.

Jiang Ling nodded secretly and looked at it quietly.

She originally thought that Han Dong was from a prefecture-level city and must be rustic, but Han Dong's calm conversation and clean clothes soothed her dissatisfaction.

At least.

Han Dong gave her a good first impression.

Just as she was thinking about it, Han Dong turned her head and looked over, and said with a polite smile: "Hello Jiang Ling, I am Han Dong, and I guess I am also your junior." ”

Yes?

Younger brother?

Jiang Ling was stunned, and reminded speechlessly: "I am a student of Jiangnan Academy, not Jiangnan Finance and Economics." ”

Han Dong smiled: "Well, I came to Jiangnan City this time to be admitted to the school." ”

After he left the house, there was no need to hide the martial arts grade of Sanpin. Moreover, with Ning Moli's master creating a reasonable identity and martial arts training experience for him, the impact of his early worries about his progress too fast has also disappeared.

Lin Qingmei was surprised: "Xiaodong, aren't you a five-grade martial arts student?"

Han Dong turned his head to look at Aunt Lin and said, "Aunt Lin, I am a third-grade martial arts student, and I want to surprise my parents, so I haven't confessed for the time being, and I have to ask you to keep it secret." ”

"Yo, that's good. Lin Qingmei smiled and bowed: "Okay, let's get in the car and talk, Xiaoling, you sit in the back, Xiaodong in the front." ”

said.

She opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Jiang Ling looked at Han Dong, covered his mouth and smiled: "I really didn't expect to meet a junior brother in advance, are you really a third-grade martial arts student, very powerful." ”

......

Whew.

Audi cars speeding down the streets.

Jiang Ling sat in the back row, occasionally glanced at Han Dong, and said secretly: "This Han Dong is not nervous at all? The employees in my mother's company are nervous when they see their mother." ”

"Still. ”

Although Han Dong has a good temperament, the short-sleeved trousers are too cheap, and the thread can still be seen on the cuffs. ”

Thinking about it.

She looked out the window and no longer paid attention to Han Dong, who was meeting for the first time.

The front row of the car.

Lin Qingmei said with a smile while following the navigation: "Xiaodong, it seems that you are quite well prepared for this surprise." The last time we met, I also wanted to talk about Chen Shu, who had to take her children out for dinner when the college entrance examination was approaching. ”

"I didn't expect that. ”

"I really can't imagine that Xiaodong, you are a three-grade martial arts student. ”

Han Dong responded with a smile, but contemplation flashed in his eyes.

You must know what kind of person Aunt Lin is, the chairman of the company with tens of billions of funds, and he actually described the three-grade martial arts student as 'one'.

It is estimated that Aunt Lin also knows about the martial arts world.

Even if you don't know, you must understand the incredible power of martial arts.

Lin Qingmei continued to smile and said: "Xiaodong, you have been staying at Aunt Lin's house for the past two days, and you have cleaned up a guest room yesterday, and you will see if it is suitable later." ”

Han Donglian said: "How can this work, Aunt Lin, I can stay in a hotel." ”

At the red light, Lin Qingmei waved her hand, her eyebrows revealed appreciation, and she looked at Han Dong: "Don't be polite to Aunt Lin." Maybe in the future, Aunt Lin will ask you for help. ”

The voice fell.

Han Dong said, "Okay, Aunt Lin." ”

He had just guessed, but now he had verified his idea. Aunt Lin really knew about the existence of martial arts power...... High-ranking officials and wealthy people are not necessarily martial arts practitioners, but advanced martial arts practitioners must have rich money or lofty power.

In other words.

Martial arts are detached from the real world, but they can be integrated into reality.

After all, advanced martial arts practitioners are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, as well as joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows.

Whew.

The car was quiet.

Jiang Ling looked up at the rearview mirror in the car, looked at Han Dong's side face, and frowned slightly: "This Han Dong is really rude, my mother is just polite and gave him some encouragement, is he serious?"

"Okay?"

"Okay, you're a head, my mother is the chairman, and my father is also a government leader, even if it's really difficult, you are not qualified to touch it. ”

Jiang Ling shook his head.

In her heart, an ordinary little animal wants to help the dragon and phoenix, which is ridiculous and outrageous.