"I'm going back, and your tuition and living expenses will be credited to this account on the first of every month."

Steward Mo handed Ning He a card, took one last look at the magnificent school gate of Baiyun Academy, turned around and disappeared into the crowd of people who were crowded to pick up and drop off their children to college.

Even in the interstellar age, many families still value important moments in their children's lives.

After all, this may be the only spiritual connection they have in this day and age, other than material.

Seeing Mo Guan leave, Ning He glanced down at the card.

The silver-white card surface, I don't know what material it is made of, but the toughness is good, and he slightly pressed the sides of the card.

"Hey, isn't it time for us to go to school?"

Gray Shadow's voice sounded, revealing a wave of excitement, it would be curious about many things around it, and the university was no exception.

There will be all kinds of people here, and there will be new knowledge, and it will look forward to the same things.

"Hmm." Ning Hexin said, he passed through the crowd and lined up to pass through the security gate at the gate.

The security gate automatically recognized his ID, confirmed that it was a student of the school, and then let him go with a green light, and there were no other school staff at the entire gate except for a few security guards.

A short walk through the gate is a square.

A row of temporary greenhouses has been set up on the square, and many propaganda slogans have been hung on them.

"The Destroyer Martial Arts Society recruits new recruits and becomes the strongest warrior in the sea of stars!"

"Hengfeng Jiwu, Baiyun is the crown!"

"Want to experience the joy of commanding an army of millions? Come to the Aoba Army Command Club! ”

“......”

All kinds of mecha clubs fell into Ning He's eyes, which made him a little stunned, he didn't expect that a comprehensive university like Baiyun Academy would also become a martial artist.

Mecha is a game played through a virtual reality pod in which players battle against a variety of mechs on a variety of maps in a variety of styles, and it has been legislated as a new sport by federal law.

The Martial Arts movement is all the rage throughout the Federation.

"Didn't expect that, did you? In fact, this is the case with all universities now. ”

Ning He's shoulders sank, and he turned his head to see a young man who was also dragging a suitcase, and the young man's hand was on his shoulder.

"Huh?" Ning and incomprehensible.

"Mecha, the romance of men!"

The young man smiled slightly, stretched out the hand that had just been placed on his shoulder, and said, "Acquaintance?" My name is Ye Qingyun, a freshman in industrial management. ”

"My name is Ning He, a freshman in history." Ning He stretched out his hand to shake him and replied.

Ye Qingyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "History? Cow, I've always been envious of people who study this kind of major and have their own ideas. ”

Ning He smiled, he wouldn't tell Ye Qingyun that he chose the history department because of his spiritual energy, this was the secret between him and Gray Shadow.

The two walked towards the square together, chatting as they went.

"Oh, are you going to join these Martial Arts Society?"

"I don't know." Ning He frowned, "Are you ready to join?" I haven't played with these things before......"

"And how did you get to middle school?" Ye Qingyun looked at him in surprise, his expression didn't seem to be fake, he was really a little surprised.

The Blue Star Federation's martial arts movement has been popular for decades, and many middle school students now spend their spare time on it.

"Well, I probably went to a backward middle school, and I went to a relief school."

No wonder, Ye Qingyun glanced at him and nodded.

Relief schools are federal schools that guarantee the right to education of poor children, and cover a total of 12 years of primary and secondary education.

Although the martial arts movement has become popular in the Federation, it needs a special virtual reality cabin, and Ning He, who attends a relief school, can't afford it.

"Then you're boring in middle school, aren't you?"

"No, it's okay, it's actually quite fulfilling and happy."

Ning He thought of the past time and smiled unconsciously. In fact, not only did Ning never play, he didn't even know much about it.

He spent the last three years of secondary school focusing on his studies and psionic training. As for the first three years of his middle school, he spent it with Yang Hu and Su Wenxiao, children who grew up in orphanages.

None of us have ever played Trick Martial Arts, but we are not alone.

"I want to create a new machine martial society by myself!"

Ye Qingyun said proudly: "I like martial arts but I don't like to be restricted by others, I want to pull a martial arts club out of the university by myself, and I want to lead my club to the highest point of martial arts!" ”

In the end, Ye Qingyun's eyes flashed, and his face was full of solemnity.

He turned his head to look at Ning He again, put a hand on his shoulder again, and said with a wicked smile: "You won't refuse me, will you?" We were the first classmates we met in college, and we were all fate. ”

“......”

Ning He looked at him with a constipated expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, it turned out that your killing move was placed here.

"Promise him." The ethereal voice of the gray shadow sounded, and Ning He's heart moved slightly.

"Why?"

"He has psionic fluctuations in him."

Ning He was shocked, he looked at Ye Qingyun with a strange expression, and after a closer look, this guy was actually a handsome guy, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp edges and corners. The most special thing is that he actually has a black hairpin on his head, which is quite ancient.

"Okay."

Ning He nodded and didn't look at him.

"Haha, I knew you'd agree! I'm right, I'll contact you when the time comes. ”

Ye Qingyun's eyes flashed, and then he waved goodbye to him, and picked up another freshman who was dragging a suitcase nearby.

"This human being is so welcoming." Gray Shadow sighed.

The corners of Ning He's mouth twitched again, dragging his suitcase across the square and following the signs to the dormitory building.

The admission procedures of Baiyun College have been completed automatically when they pass through the gate, so Ning He only needs to find the dormitory and settle down now to complete the enrollment, the student handbook and class schedule have been sent to the microbrain, and classes will start as normal next week.

Efficient and concise, this is the first impression that Baiyun Academy left on Ninghe.

About two-thirds of the recruiting clubs on the square are martial arts clubs, and other clubs are scattered around, and the flow of people is obviously much less than that of the martial arts clubs.

"Books are amorous, happy and happy, the literary club welcomes you to join."

Under a line of handwritten slogans, a lonely woman in a white dress stands, with a fair complexion and a slim complexion.

The appearance is somewhat familiar.

This was the last community that Ning He saw before he walked out of the square, and it was arranged in a corner.

He glanced in the direction of the literary club, maybe he could come back to shop after he finished his luggage, Ning He thought in his heart, there was nothing to do anyway.

"Cut, you see that people are distracted, what excuses are you talking about, disgusting!" Grey Shadow pierced him mercilessly.

Ning He explained in his heart: "That person seems to be a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

"Huh."

Gray Shadow ignored him, he was wandering in the ocean of the Internet through his peaceful microbrain, receiving baptism and sublimation.

Of course, this is his statement to Ning He, in fact, Gray Shadow has created an identity for himself through Ning He's microbrain, and then uses that identity to run around on the Internet.

The forum pointed out the country, applauded loudly under the video, and there were all kinds of inexplicable deep-web website browsing regulars.

Like a fish in water, this is how Gray Shadow describes his own state of the Internet.

The dormitory was a three-story building, and Ning He saw the white building through a forest.

The dormitory at Baiyun College is a single room, and Ning He lives in B-208.

He packed up his things and left the dormitory, thinking about going back to the previous square, when he had just closed the door when he heard footsteps in the hallway.

"Yo he~ Ning He?"

Ye Qingyun, this name and that handsome and somewhat jealous face came to his mind.

"Why are you here?" Ning He looked back, and sure enough, it was him.

Ye Qingyun was dragging his large suitcase to stop in front of B-207, the identification scan on the dormitory door emitted a beam of light, the red light turned green, and the door opened.

"Fate." Gray Shadow exclaimed.

Ning He was silent.