After high-fiveing Zhang Hao, Han Dong strode to the first row of the seating area, and sat next to Principal Zhang of Jiangnan University, many eyes were focused, still calm.

"Headmaster. ”

He glanced at Zhang Buzhi, who was dressed in formal clothes, and said in a low voice: "How do you have time to participate in the singing competition organized by the student union? ”

Principal Zhang cupped his eyes and replied with a smile: "Recently, I have been trying to advance, but unfortunately after I get older, my qi and blood will also weaken, and I am afraid that I will never have a chance again." ”

Between the words, there is a sense of loneliness.

But all martial arts practitioners basically have the desire to keep climbing, or the thirst for force, or like Han Dong, they want to experience a higher and farther scenery.

Alas.

Zhang Buzhi sighed and didn't say anything more.

Han Dong bowed his head slightly, leaned back on the leather seat, and leisurely recalled the casual chat with Yu Pin'an yesterday.

He didn't ask too much, lest there be surprises.

However, Yu Pin'an, who is studying for a master's degree in the Department of Philosophy, can be called an export chapter, and every word has a profound truth, obviously has an extraordinary attainment in philosophical concepts.

"Hmm. ”

"Remember what should be remembered, and forget what should be forgotten. Change what can be changed, accept what can't be changed. ”

Han Dong squinted his eyes and groaned secretly.

Remember what should be remembered in the memory of the previous life, ignore the others, and firmly change the disaster in the memory of the previous life, without thinking too much.

Thinking too much makes no sense.

Memories of past lives always exist in the mind, and perhaps a little stronger the inspiration will allow you to access the truth in your memory.

At the same time、Surrounding area。

Many students from the university all sat in the seats, and some couldn't grab the seats, so they had to stand in the open space behind and on both sides, waiting for the opening of the good voice of Jiangnan University.

Whispering, slightly noisy.

Eyes converged, looking expectant.

They either talked about the results of today's finals, or waited for the arrival of the so-called singers, and a few people aimed at Han Dong, who was sitting in the first row.

"Who is that, sitting next to the headmaster?"

"I don't know...... Sitting in the front row were all school leaders, who were able to talk and laugh with Principal Zhang, and looked about the same age as us. ”

Someone secretly smacked his tongue and was secretly surprised.

Of course, there are also people with constricted pupils and suspicions, such as Xu Li, the vice president of the student union who organized the voice of Jiangnan University.

He once looked at Han Dong.

In the cafeteria in the last two weeks, Sun Haoxin, who was from a prominent background, was a martial arts student, and his palms trembled with fright, and he was extremely frightened.

Obvious.

This classmate Han Dong is by no means ordinary.

Inadvertently, Xu Li accidentally discovered that Han Dong was the Emperor of the Umbrella at the Military Training Show, the Emperor of the Umbrella Emperor of the turbulent University Forum, and the Emperor of the Umbrella Emperor that made the students of the Mathematics Academy yearn for!

"Terrible. ”

"My eyesight has always been good, the Emperor of the Umbrella is Han Dong, and the freshman student who makes the girls in the school collectively envious and jealous is Zhang Hao!"

Even Xu Li's girlfriend couldn't stop sighing.

However, due to the intervention of the school, the popularity of the Umbrella Emperor quickly subsided, and he gradually withdrew from the field of vision of the students of the school.

Goo-dong.

Xu Li, who was arranging the process later, quietly glanced at Principal Zhang and Han Dong, and his heart trembled again, secretly frightened.

"Not true. ”

Principal Zhang's attitude seems to be a little ...... Respectfully??"

At first glance, Xu Li shuddered with fright, and his eyes involuntarily glanced around.

The scene was chaotic and the discussion continued.

Some of the students here bow their heads to play with their mobile phones, some eat snacks, and some talk loudly. No one seems to have observed such a thrilling situation except himself.

"That's it. ”

"It must be an illusion, that's the principal of Jiangnan Academy, whose status is comparable to that of the government leaders of Jiangnan City. ”

Xu Li shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

Immediately afterwards, three school teachers walked into the side door, and there were four or five people behind them, one of whom was the singer Zhou Yiying, who was very famous.

"Ahh

"Zhou Yiying is here! It's Zhou Yiying!"

"I'm still wondering what singer the student union can invite, it's actually Zhou Yiying??"

Suddenly, the audience was almost boiling, echoing with the sound of cheering, and it took two or three minutes before the craze gradually subsided. The three school teachers and Zhou Yiying, who were judges, also sat on the side of the first row.

"Zhou Yiying?"

"Is she famous?"

Han Dong glanced at him in surprise, turned his head and asked, he was sitting in the first row, and behind him sat martial arts student Lin Zekai.

Lin Zekai nodded: "Well, it's okay." ”

The so-called stars in today's society are nothing more than starring in some film and television dramas and singing some songs, but they do not have much effect on society, let alone contribute.

Of course.

Some of the stars who can be called artists are not among them.

So in the eyes of ordinary people, he is a star with infinite scenery, and he is very powerful. And Lin Zekai didn't bother to pay attention at all. Not to mention the identity of martial arts, his illustrious family background alone is enough to ignore all stars.

"Han Dong. ”

His eyes flickered twice, and he said with a smile: "Zhang Hao also participated in the finals, aren't you worried?"

Han Dong was curious: "What?"

"You probably don't know. Lin Zekai was happy, his eyes flashed: "The top three of the good voices of Jiangnan University this time have been decided in advance." The president of the student union, the son of a professor at the university, and the daughter of an important leader of the education department of Jiangnan City. ”

The top three are a foregone conclusion.

This is a truth that few people know, if it weren't for Lin Zekai, who joined the student union, and was a martial arts student, I am afraid he would not know.

"Oh?"

Han Dong squinted.

Zhang Buzhi next to him also turned his head and said, "There is still such a thing?"

Others couldn't hear it clearly, but Zhang Buzhi was also a martial artist, so how could he not hear it clearly. Moreover, he knows Han Dong's noble status best, the pinnacle of the world's martial arts realm, and the first contemporary martial arts student!

Even.

In the battle of the world in March next year, Zhang Buzhi believes that Han Dong will definitely have a place.

"Haha. ”

"Headmaster, I said it casually. ”

Lin Zekai snorted, the corners of his mouth outlined disdain, since he joined the student union, he realized that the student union system is quite bad, and the election of cadres is basically produced through internal brewing, trading, internal appointment, etc.

The good voice of Jiangnan University this time has long been decided.

No matter how well you sing, you will be awarded a medal of excellence to the top ten at most, but it is impossible to get the top three.

"Alas. ”

Zhang Buzhi sighed and said in a low voice: "This is my dereliction of duty as a principal, but the student union also imitates society to a certain extent, which can make people more mature." ”

Lin Zekai chimed in: "Hehe, the principal is right. ”

Side.

Han Dong's face was indifferent, his eyes turned, and he fell on the girl standing in the corner waiting, and her watery and clear eyes happened to be looking at him.

They looked at each other as if time had been frozen.

The noise around seems to be quieter.

Zhang Hao was like a little rabbit, startled, hurriedly twisted his face, the snow-white neck seemed to spread a trace of red, pulled his black hair over the shoulder twice, concealed his shyness, and immediately continued to practice the song he was about to sing seriously.

"Hmph. ”

Han Dong retracted his gaze, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shizun once said - what is justice, he would rather be fair!

is different from his master Ning Moli, Han Dong believes that force is not to crush, but to give people more choices in life, so that the people around him can be fair, which is the justice he insists on.

This moment.

Han Dong's face was gloomy, looking straight ahead with a light breeze, there was no arrogance of power in his heart, no shame and entanglement, only a touch of transcendent indifference.

"Zhang Buzhi. ”

His eyes were indifferent, and he said expressionlessly: "Tell those judges that everything depends on strength." ”

When Han Dong spoke, he was no longer a student, but a warrior realm within the defense organization. The martial arts world is also divided into high and low, if it is regardless of the identity of the school, Zhang Buzhi may not dare to sit here at all.

"Of course. Zhang Buzhi's expression was awe-inspiring, how dare he be proud of his status as the principal: "I will immediately ask the president of the student union to come over, the singing competition must be fair, and all the internal rankings will be cancelled." ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong bowed his head slightly.

When his eyes fell on the nervous girl's face, looking at her seriousness and feeling her persistence, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile...... Suddenly, Han Dong somewhat understood the meaning of his hard martial arts training.

Come on, girl!

I sit here, sweep away the filth of the inner determination, escort you, sing to your heart's content, no one can hide the beauty that should exist.

Meanwhile.

The good voice of Jiangnan University, continue.

But Zhang Buzhi, as the principal of the school, stood up in person and sternly warned the members of the student council, and admonished the four judges with a stern face. They were so frightened that their hearts were trembling, where else to think about what to do, they just hoped that Principal Zhang would be angry.

Between the chatting of many students, while Han Dong and Zhang Buzhi chatting, time passed, and the good voice of Jiangnan University also came to an end.

First place is a fourth-year art student.

The third place is the daughter of an important leader of the education department of Jiangnan City.

The second place in the voice of Jiangnan University is the happy girl with a red face, wearing a blue cotton suit, standing in front of Han Dong, she is very happy, she never expected that she could be ranked second, excited like a deer.

She didn't know what to do.

She doesn't need to know.

Just when the crowd was surging, Han Dong stretched out his hand to protect it, and said with a light smile: "Zhou Yiying is signing, do you want to sign?"

Zhang Hao shook his little head: "Don't." ”

"Let's go. Han Dong pondered for a moment and added, "Let's celebrate, go out for a big meal?"

"Okay, where to go. ”

"What do you say?"

"Whatever you eat, listen to you. ”

......

Dusk falls.

The chilly afterglow envelops the earth and spreads all over Jiangnan schools, rendering a quiet and quiet atmosphere.

Phew.

Han Dong stood in the dormitory, moving his fists and feet.

He had a hunch that he was getting closer and closer to the martial arts realm, and after the blood refining was completed, it was the beginning of the marrow cleansing and the promotion to the martial arts realm.

And.

What Han Dong is looking forward to the most is not the realm of military generals, but the internal force form of his own body.

A product of condensation fog, the martial artist is in a liquid state, if it is promoted to the martial arts realm, will it have a terrible internal force in the form of a solid form in advance.

All of a sudden—buzz!

Before the martial arts world liaison, it vibrates.

"Huh?"

"I've logged into my new contact...... Hmm, I forgot to turn off the previous martial arts world liaison. ”

Han Dong stopped his movements and picked up the previous contact.

This is generally applicable to martial arts practitioners below the level of the median military general, and the quality is far inferior to Han Dong's current establishment of the contact.

But when he glanced at it, he was stunned.

An urgent request for help from the Jiangnan Provincial Government was posted on the screen - the anchor Feng Xiaoxuan trespassed into the barren mountain area on the edge of Jiangnan City without authorization, and was broadcasting live, and there were suspected general-level ghosts hidden in the barren mountain, and I implore the martial arts practitioners in the military general realm to solve it as soon as possible so as not to cause social turmoil.