Inside the Kyoto High Martial Arts School, there is a welcome reception area a few dozen steps away. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info front of each reception desk has a name tag and slogan.

"Martial Arts Research Academy! Martial Arts Research, Immortal!"

"Boxing Law Academy! Boxing the mountains and rivers of the town, stepping on the sun and the moon!"

"Internal Strength Academy! Qi runs through Changhong, only I have internal strength!"

"Light Gong Academy! Light as a swallow, green clouds straight up!"

"Hidden Weapon Academy! The night gave me a black shadow, but I used it to launch hidden weapons!"

"School of Martial Arts Mechanics and Ergonomics!

"Pharmacy school! You can skip meals, you dare not take medicine?"

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Not only the reception desks of these faculties, but also some clubs hold activities on the first day of enrollment for new students, hoping to leave a good impression on new students and make it easier to recruit new students.

"Hey, this beauty, we are a simulated war chess club, all of the members are geniuses with an IQ of more than 140, see that you are smart and clever, you should be the same person as us! When you apply for the club, don't forget to consider us!"

"Handsome guy, there are many young ladies in our poetry and song club, all of them are as beautiful as flowers and gentle as water, if you are interested, you can come to our club in a few days to see!"

"This old brother, I see that your Heavenly Court is full of square circles, and you are a martial arts wizard who is unique in ten thousand, and our Qi Sect Society needs talents like you very much......"

The freshmen walked on the campus, saw the buildings, witnessed the monuments, heard the legends, and were dizzy by these leaflets.

The Martial Arts Research Institute is the most notable academy of the Kyoto High Martial Arts School, as it has produced more than 30 academicians of the Martial Arts Academy of the past dynasties, and has also contributed to the three deans of the Martial Arts Academy. Once upon a time, the Huaxia Martial Arts Research Institute was secretly called the "Kyoto Martial Arts School Graduates Association", which shows the authority and importance of the Martial Arts Research Institute.

Every year, it must also be the highest admission score of the School of Martial Arts Studies. Originally, the admission score of Kyoto High Martial Arts School was the top two in Huaxia, and the score requirement of the Martial Arts Research School was about 10 points higher than that of other colleges. For example, this year, if the score is lower than 430, it will be completely out of the Martial Arts Research Academy.

It is precisely because the status of the Martial Arts Research Institute in Kyoto High Martial Arts School is so special that every martial arts student in the Martial Arts Research Department is particularly reserved, in other words, very arrogant.

The other colleges are working hard to promote, but they are just guarding the reception table one by one, chatting leisurely.

"This year's freshmen are very good. Makoto Fujikata, president of the student council of the Faculty of Martial Arts Studies, said.

Vice Chairman Ai Momo said a little expectantly: "When will Gao Yuan come?" ”

Fujifang Makoto pouted: "As for it, as for it, isn't it the top student in the big exam, are you such a nymphomaniac?"

Ai Mo said with a smile: "What's the matter, isn't Chairman Teng having a sense of crisis, afraid that the champion of the big exam will rob your chairman? Don't be afraid, you are also the national leader of the big exam the year before last!"

Fujifang Cheng's face turned red: "Ai Momo, are you very happy to squeeze me?"

Ai nodded silently and seriously: "That's right." The thought of losing only one vote to you in last year's election gives me a special urge to squeeze you a few words a day. ”

Fujikata Makoto was helpless: "Forget it, good men don't fight with women." ”

Ai Momo just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from other martial artists.

Fuji Fang Cheng and Ai Mo Mo followed the sound, and they were also stunned.

In the sky not far away, a pure black Dimensity shuttle slowed down and was about to land on the shuttle airport in the corner of the martial arts school.

The Dimensity shuttle that was about to land became very clear, and a huge "beam" on the wing was particularly conspicuous.

Originally, that position was supposed to be the name of the airline, but it was replaced by a surname, as long as it was not a dumpling, you would guess that it was a private shuttle.

The Dimensity Shuttle is a large-scale long-range shuttle produced by Beidou Airlines, which is known for its fast speed, comfortable interior and good safety. The lowest selling price for each shuttle is nine figures.

Such an expensive shuttle, let alone a billionaire, even a billionaire is a bit difficult to raise. However, the owner of the frame in front of him is obviously not short of money.

"Damn, this isn't a freshman who came to sign up, is he's so rich?" said someone with envy.

"It's over, Kyoto has also become a paradise for the rich, this person's quota can't be bought, right?"

"It's really good to pretend, and to make such a big move when you come to report your name, I'm afraid that others won't know that you're rich, right?"

Fujifang Makoto and Ai looked at each other silently, and said in unison, "Is it him?"

When Liang Song stepped down from the Tianji Flying Shuttle, he was followed by four servants, each of whom was a professional martial artist of the Innate Triple Heaven, but he was only responsible for carrying his luggage for him.

Unlike other martial artists who only carried very simple luggage when they came to sign up, Liang Song had too much luggage. There are six brands of facial cleanser alone, which are used by him when it is cloudy, sunny, rainy, in a good mood, when it is bad, and on days when there are parties, and there are countless other supplies.

In order to pack these luggage, Liang Song even applied to the martial arts school to live in a separate dormitory, but unfortunately he was rejected.

"Young Master!" Cong Bo followed.

Cong Bo is Liang Song's housekeeper, driver and bodyguard. This great master of the congenital fifth heaven used to be Liang Song's father's right-hand man, and since Liang Song was born, he has taken on the responsibility of taking care of Liang Song, and this care is nineteen years.

"Uncle Cong, are we a little too high-profile?" Liang Song asked with a yawn.

Cong Bo said lightly: "The young master is destined to be not from the same world as them, so there is no need to estimate their feelings." ”

"Alas, actually I want to live the life of an ordinary person. Liang Song shook his head helplessly, but he did not refute Cong Bo's words.

When Liang Song walked out of the airport, countless eyes immediately focused on him.

Liang Song is tall and handsome, calm and chic, and extravagant, plus he signed up by a private Dimensity shuttle, so anyone has to take a second look.

And when someone recognized him, it caused a sensation.

"It's Liang Song! It turned out to be him, no wonder he's so rich!"

"My God, this is Liang Song, rich and so handsome and strong, this still doesn't let us live!"

"It turned out to be the young master of the Liang family, I heard that he was admitted to the Martial Arts Research Institute, tsk, he is not from the same world as us. ”

Everyone either sighed or envied, but no one was jealous anymore.

That's the young master of the Liang family, what's the use of being jealous.