Cheng Lin looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, and his heart was extremely complicated.

He had never expected to meet her here.

Song Jun.

Cheng Lin's alma mater, an honor student with unbeatable high school grades, half a year earlier than Cheng Lin, broke out in the first wave of spiritual energy, and successfully entered the Ninth Academy, graduated as the first batch of students of the Ninth Academy of Spirituality, and was later absorbed into the First Division.

I still remember that on the first day of Cheng Lin's entry into the Ninth Academy, he was just in time for the graduation ceremony of the previous batch of students.

At that time, he stood on the side of the road with Sun Xiao and others and watched Song Jun leave the academy with his own eyes.

At that time, Xie Qingke also mentioned Song Jun's name in an exclamatory tone, saying that she could rank in the top ten in that session.

I remember that at that time, Cheng Lin didn't say anything, just stood silently.

Song Jun never saw that in the crowd on the side of the road, this ordinary old classmate.

Yes, classmates.

It doesn't refer to high school, but junior high school.

What Sun Xiao didn't know was that Cheng Lin and Song Jun were in the same class when they were in junior high school, and compared to this, what was closer was that Song Jun once lived upstairs in his house.

This is also known as the neighbor's house.

Plus it's another class, so I naturally know each other, and I was a good friend for a while.

It's just that later, after going to high school, Cheng Lin's family suddenly changed, and his parents divorced, which led to a change in his personality and a sharp drop in his grades, while Song Jun was rising, coupled with academic tension and little spare time, gradually, he became estranged.

So much so that few people know that the two have known each other.

……

"You look surprised." The surprise on Song Jun's face gradually faded.

"Or else? I thought you should be in the first division at this time. Cheng Lin said calmly.

Those memories of the past seem a little too long, and in the past year, both Song Jun and Cheng Lin have experienced too much.

Although both of them are not very old, their temperament, mentality, speech and demeanor have long been very different from their peers, and now, it is easy to restrain their emotions.

As he spoke, Cheng Lin began to carefully slap this former friend in the face.

Kindness...... The figure is obviously a lot stronger, the previous Song Jun is soft and weak, white, thin, I still remember that when I was carrying a schoolbag, my shoulders would be crushed, although the whole person had a girl's tenderness, but it seemed that the wind blew down, and she spoke softly and slowly.

Now, it seems to be a different person, taller, more shapely, the skin is no longer so pale, slightly wheat-colored, the limbs are strong, and the waistcoat line seems to be visible through the clothes......

Like a female leopard.

Cheng Lin suddenly had such a thought.

As for the face, it has not changed much, the appearance is the same as in the past, just a pair of Danfeng eyes, radiant, and the face is radiant, full of vitality and a confidence and ruthlessness from the inside out.

It's just that on the face, from the corner of the left eye to the cheek, there is a faint mark, as if it is a faded scar.

"It's a holiday," while being looked at, Song Jun was also looking at him, and said with a smile when he heard this, "I just finished a task, I rested for a while, and I went home to see my family." ”

"When did you come back?"

"The day before yesterday, I saw my parents, and today I came to see my grandparents, what about you?"

"It's pretty much the same, but I'm back for an internship."

"Wupin also needs an internship?" Song Jun suddenly burst out.

Cheng Lin said unexpectedly: "Do you see it? ”

He didn't notice that there was an aura fluctuation on Song Jun's body, and he didn't turn on the ability to probe, in the world of cultivators, it was rude to rush to detect others.

"No, I heard about it," Song Jun stuffed his hands into the pockets of his tracksuit, and the smile on his face was strange, "I heard what Team Leader Xing said." ”

Xing Hong?

Cheng Lin was stunned and smiled bitterly: "It's not comparable to you." ”

"Excessive modesty is not a virtue," Song Jun smiled at the corner of his mouth, his phoenix eyes shining, and his tone sighed, "Even if it is only a new entry to the fifth grade, it can be ranked in the middle of our first division, and it is ...... Considering your promotion speed, Team Leader Xing has a high opinion of you, you don't even know that he stimulated us with you after he came back. ”

"Stimulate you?"

"That's right, it's something like 'you look at how good other people's children are, and then look at you', and 'if you don't work hard, you'll be caught up by juniors'," Song Jun imitated Xing Hong's tone and demeanor, and said, he couldn't help laughing, "Don't say it, it's quite useful, you have put a lot of pressure on us." ”

Cheng Lin was a little embarrassed when he said this:

"I thought that you didn't pay much attention to other departments, let alone the lower colleges."

"Others may not be paying attention, but I ...... Keep an eye on you. ”

Cheng Lin glanced at her, took a step back, and remained silent: "What do you say?" ”

"What else can I say? Shouldn't you care about your old classmates? Well, if you count it from the side of the Ninth Academy, you are my junior brother, of course I have to pay more attention to it as a senior sister," Song Jun said in a brisk tone, and then glanced at him deeply, "And, if nothing else, you and I will also become colleagues in the future, well, there is a genius junior I know, of course I have to pay attention, and I can form a gang or something in the future." ”

Collude with...... Cheng Lin was helpless and sighed with some emotion, "You have really changed a lot." ”

The soft and weak girl in my memory is difficult to fit together with this girl who is confident and strong from the inside out at this moment.

In less than a year, if you remove the college experience, it will only be four months, and the changes are so big, it can only be said that the environment will really train people.

"You've changed a lot, too."

Song Jun's tone was more serious, and she said, her eyes flashing with an indescribable luster, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Cheng Lin was not very comfortable with this kind of gaze, glanced at a tightly tied umbrella in Song Jun's hand, and said with a smile:

"I've been standing here for a long time, by the way, are you going out?"

"Well, go to Group 8 to go through the formalities. What about you? ”

"Me too, walking over there?" Cheng Lin was a little surprised and said.

"Okay."

Song Jun smiled, and the two went downstairs, threw away the garbage, opened their umbrellas respectively, and did not take a taxi, but just walked slowly along the road, talking as they walked.

What we are talking about is probably "business blowing each other", as well as childhood memories.

This made Cheng Lin feel a little weird, full of calculations, it has only been three years, as if it has been decades apart, the two people are not estranged, nor are they particularly close, it is a very peculiar, "old friend" state.

Talking about the projection that has just ended, the latest form of the domestic cultivation world, Cheng Lin inquired about what he said, and learned that this product made meritorious service last time and won a lot of rewards, Song Jun asked about the recent situation of the Lower Ninth Academy, and Cheng Lin told him. For their alma mater, it seems that girls are always more nostalgic and more emotional.

During this period, Cheng Lin also learned about Song Jun's cultivation.

Five products.

Unsurprisingly, it makes sense.

As for how many paragraphs, she didn't say it, Cheng Lin thought about it, it must be much higher than herself, who has just stepped into the threshold, but it is precisely because both of them are five grades that they can talk about it, and I have to admit that in this society, there is a circle of isolation between people.

Most of the circle of friends with a monthly salary of 3,000 are about 3,000.

The circle of million-year-earners is about the same level.

It's hard to imagine that a billionaire and a salaryman can have anything in common, even if they are old acquaintances, they will be estranged, but it can't be said that dogs look down on people, but the circles are different, the topics can't be talked about, and they are forcibly pinched together, which is not happy.

In the world of cultivation, this is especially clear because of the natural gap in grades.

If Cheng Lin was only a second- or third-grade low-level cultivator, the situation would definitely be different.

"Do you remember? When we were in middle school, we agreed to go to a university. ”

Walking on the street on a rainy day, Song Jun held an umbrella and said in a reminiscent tone.

Cheng Lin smiled and said with emotion: "I remember, but later, when I went to high school, I knew that this agreement would definitely not be fulfilled." ”

"Actually, you're smart, if not...... Not necessarily worse than me. Song Jun said.

Cheng Lin knew that she was referring to the incident of her parents' divorce, and he said lightly:

"There are no ifs in the world, many things happen and cannot be changed, especially when people die."

Song Jun pursed her lips, knowing that when he said "people are dead", he was referring to his deceased mother: "The dead cannot be recovered, but the living can still be cherished, for example, your father ......"

Cheng Lin stopped walking, and suddenly turned his head to look at her:

"I don't think you're the one who likes to talk about that."

His face was calm, his original smile was gone, and he continued:

"From the moment he beat him and abandoned us, I thought he didn't exist, so even if I am promoted to the fifth rank now, I have the ability to do something, but I have never inquired, or contacted him, and about him, I don't want to hear from him, I hope you can understand."

Song Jun also stopped, looking inexplicable.

Because the two used to be good friends.

So, naturally, she knew very well what had happened.

As far as she knows, three years ago, Cheng Lin's father, who worked in a large foreign company, suddenly sent a lawyer to file for divorce, using the long-term separation clause in the marriage law, and the reason given in private was that there was another new love, and Cheng Lin didn't know how to talk about it, only knew that in the end it was a divorce, custody belonged to the mother, and the man gave child support.

At that time, Cheng Lin had just entered high school.

Affected by this incident, the results plummeted.

More than a year later, after his mother's unexpected death, he became even more silent.

Song Jun knew this completely, and tried to comfort him.

It was only with the academic pressure and the intense course that slowly, the two became estranged.

Cheng Lin knew very well that Song Jun knew about this, so he was even more puzzled.

In his impression, Song Jun is a very empathetic person who will take care of other people's emotions, so it seems strange that she took the initiative to mention this matter that will inevitably make him unhappy.

"I don't think you're the one who likes to talk about that."

Facing Cheng Lin's direct gaze.

Song Jun raised his right hand, brushed his hair, looked away, and was silent for a moment before saying:

"Sorry for bringing this up. I didn't mean to. ”

Cheng Lin glanced at her deeply, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't catch a clue, and in the blink of an eye, he smiled again:

"It's okay, it's all gone. Well, we're in the place. ”

Not far in front of the two of them, the Ninth Special Events Handling Division, the station of Group 8, was standing silently in the autumn rain.

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