Zhao Qianyuan was soon driven home by the Qin family's driver. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he returned home, he took out his parents' bank card, and he remembered the password very clearly, it was the day he was born.

"I'm not a ruthless person, Nai is too ruthless." Zhao Qianyuan sighed softly and carefully put the bank card into his pocket.

He was the only one in the family, which made him even more lonely and lonely, but it also gave him a good space to practice martial arts.

If his parents saw such a big improvement in his martial arts, they would probably feel very surprised.

Zhao Qianyuan went out with his bank card and bought some meat that his parents were reluctant to buy on weekdays, and he now needs to eat more food with more energy so that he can keep up with his physical fitness.

He needs to go to class tomorrow, and if he takes too long of leave, he will also be deducted credits. He had accumulated few credits in school, and the exam was approaching, which would have caused him a lot of trouble if it affected his total test score. He didn't want to enter the Star University, it was very boring and boring to enter this systematic learning environment to cultivate, only the iron-blooded army was his place, he wanted to enter the army, if he performed well enough, he might be selected as a disciple by a certain general. In that way, he would be able to worry about food and clothing in the future, and he could concentrate on cultivation.

Money is not everything, but no money is everything.

Zhao Qianyuan finished dinner, rested for a while, and practiced in the living room, the hairs on his body stood up, the pores were occluded, the temples were beating slightly, and the muscles and veins on his arms were entrenched like dragons.

He used to want to die, because he felt that this kind of life was too boring, no matter what he did, he could not die, and death was temporary, and after he died, he would go back to the day when he was seventeen.

However, when the mysterious man told him that this was his last life, he didn't want to die again, and he even began to fear death! He had been familiar with the process of death and rebirth, and he was constantly struggling and suffering in it, which made him feel extremely painful. He was afraid of the unfamiliar death, of the things he was already familiar with, of the fact that he was already familiar with them, and of the fact that it would be difficult for him to see a familiar scene when he opened his eyes.

After the mysterious man gave him the Taiji diagram, he never appeared again, and his whereabouts were even stranger than the ghosts of the universe. Zhao Qianyuan didn't know when this powerful guy would find him, so he could only seize the time to cultivate and make himself stronger.

"I need to join the army and go on all kinds of missions to make myself stronger in the fight to the death! Living in such a thermos like an environment has no effect. Zhao Qianyuan secretly thought that entering the army could quickly improve his strength, and he could benefit from high-intensity combat talents, fight with students, and grow up under the care of teachers, which would not help him.

The federal government has a very strong military, and they will even draw talent from many universities, in fact, the role of universities is to train talents for the military, but in a relatively mild way. However, not everyone wants to join the military, some people like to wander in the universe after completing their studies, some people like to join the government department to participate in work, some people like to go on adventures everywhere, and some will join some large companies to enjoy more abundant resources......

Early the next morning, Zhao Qianyuan put on his old schoolbag, stuffed two books into it, and went to school.

He was practicing when he walked, and if you looked closely, you could see that he was stretching his muscles and bones with every step he took, and his spine would shake with his steps, like a dragon that had come to life.

Qin Jiuge happened to collide with him, and after seeing Zhao Qianyuan, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you feel that life outside the class room is much better?" ”

Zhao Qianyuan didn't seem to hear it, and walked towards the school with his own steps, he was practicing martial arts skills from the Taiji diagram while practicing.

Qin Jiuge was stunned, she was actually ignored by him, which made her feel a little unhappy. However, seeing Zhao Qianyuan's distracted appearance, he guessed in his heart that he might not have noticed him, so he didn't care, just followed him and walked towards the school.

"This is the idiot who aspires to be a university student! Although his cultural classes are quite good, it is not enough to be a scholar. ”

"Where is it so easy to be a university scholar? What university scholar is not a genius? Some ordinary scholars today are not as good as an artificial intelligence. ”

Looking at his appearance, I guess he is thinking about a ridiculous life again! Last time, a teacher sarcastically ridiculed him for having too few martial arts credits, and he actually replied, it's too much, it's not much! Literally laughed off my front teeth. ”

Ordinary scholars really don't deserve an artificial intelligence, only top scholars can gain people's respect, these scholars can use their knowledge to explore the universe, and some scholars who delve into science and technology can make high-end technology that benefits human society and even cutting-edge weapons for warfare. And those scholars who can only write sour essays are basically not taken seriously, but will be ridiculed.

The course of human development is too long, and the heritage accumulated in the long river of history is extremely profound, and people have long been tired of reading classics, and how difficult is it to write a classic?

Qin Jiu Ge just frowned slightly, he had the same idea with them before, but after that, he realized his mistake. Zhao Qianyuan is a person, no one can see through him, including his father, and Qin Quyuan can't see through it.

The naughty junior kicked the ball on the football field hard, and the ball was shot with hundreds of kilograms of force, and then flew towards Zhao Qianyuan's head with a strange arc.

Zhao Qianyuan had already been in his trance, and when he felt the wind in his brain, he stretched out his hand to block it gently, and with a snap, the flying football was slapped out by him.

Qin Jiuge couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

Zhao Qianyuan turned a deaf ear to the ridicule, and in a school where martial arts were at its peak, a student like him who liked to delve into cultural classes and had very average talent was almost an outlier.

In the past, he always liked to pop out two famous quotes from the classics from time to time, as if he always seemed to be very cultured.

In fact, why didn't Zhao Qianyuan want to make achievements in martial arts in the past? But his talent is limited to this, and his family conditions are poor, so he has an extremely low self-esteem, and can only hide this inferiority in a way that he seems to be very learned. Over time, he became like that.

Qin Jiuge couldn't figure it out, why did such a capable person pretend to be so cowardly? Could it be that it was because his teacher was sharpening his mind in this way?

Only those who suffer their minds, starve their bodies, strain their muscles and bones, and endure thousands of hardships can become true heroes.

Didn't General Gilbert also come from the slums?

Now, who would laugh at his background? When it comes to General Gilbert, everyone only admires. The Daks at the front, I don't know how many died under the army under his command. The person the Darkians hate the most is this old man, and they want to tear him apart.

"Actually let him dodge! Hey, if only I kicked him down, he would have gotten up and roared insulting Sven. The junior who kicked the ball shook his head, regretting that he didn't kick Zhao Qianyuan.

"Be careful!"

was thinking about it, but saw the ball also slam into his cheek in an even more bizarre arc than just now, with a crisp sound, as if a big mouth had been pumped up.

"Brewer!" The classmate who was playing with him next to him couldn't help but exclaim, watching Brewer get hit in the cheek by the ball and then fall to the ground.

Brewer's nosebleed came out at once, he covered his nose in pain, tears fell subconsciously, at this moment, he felt extremely ashamed.

When Brewer raised his hateful gaze, he didn't see Zhao Qianyuan, he had already walked into the teaching building.

He only saw Qin Jiuge's gaze with a hint of mockery, which made him feel his heart hurt.

"I actually made a fool of myself in front of Senior Sister Jiuge!" Brewer roared in his heart.

Although Qin Jiuge did not enter the top class, this did not prevent her from becoming the most dazzling pearl of this intermediate college, if she wanted to, she could enter the top class at any time.

Qin Jiuge smiled in his heart and said, "Zhao Qianyuan, you are in trouble, Brewer's cousin Roxxon is a student in the top class, and he is also the only Dan Jin master in the whole school!" ”

Qin Jiuge's martial arts talent is actually very good, but for some reason, her heart has been divided, which has caused her to delay in improving her realm, otherwise, she would be a master of the transformation level now, to say the least.

People who practice martial arts must have a good psychological state and living environment, she lives in a cold home, and her mother has become a vegetative person, all kinds of affairs make her head as big as a fight, how can she be obsessed with studying martial arts?

Qin Jiuge looked at Zhao Qianyuan's background and sighed secretly in his heart: "It seems that he feels that the exam is about to take place, so he is stepping up his efforts." With his talent, he is fully capable of getting a good score. To do anything, you have to be obsessed to achieve something, and he is obsessed now. ”