Chapter 2: Crossing or Rebirth?
"Xinling, Xinling?"
Bai Ruoxi woke up Song Xinling, who was sleeping beside him.
"Huh?"
Song Xinling opened his eyes and saw Bai Ruoxi, who had a young face, and couldn't believe it.
He quickly calmed down.
"Ruoxi, how long have I been asleep?" Song Xinling asked Bai Ruoxi.
"You've been asleep for almost half an hour."
Bai Ruoxi's answer Song Xinling didn't care, he took advantage of Bai Ruoxi's thinking and quickly observed the surroundings.
He and Bai Ruoxi sat in the classroom, surrounded by classmates who were taking advantage of the recess to catch up on sleep.
So Song Xinling could tell that he was back in the college entrance examination sprint.
"Xinling, Xinling?"
"You won't be sleepy."
Seeing that Song Xinling ignored her, Bai Ruoxi stretched out her little hand and nodded at him.
"No, I haven't recovered since I woke up."
"That's good."
Seeing that Song Xinling had no problem, Bai Ruoxi got up and left his seat and said to Song Xinling, "Let's go." ”
"Go... Where to? Song Xinling was a little puzzled.
It's almost class time, where is Bai Ruoxi going to take herself?
Hearing Song Xinling's words, Bai Ruoxi sighed softly.
"Alas~ Are you really stupid or are you kidding me?"
"If you want to apply for the martial arts exam, go to the class teacher to sign up in the third class."
"Oh~ I haven't forgotten, let's go!"
Song Xinling found that things were not simple, he didn't seem to be reborn but crossed!
Takeko!
As soon as you hear it, you know it's not ordinary.
On the way to the office, Song Xinling didn't dare to say much, for fear of revealing his identity.
He plans to go home in the afternoon to check the information and understand the world.
Bai Ruoxi, who was walking in front of Song Xinling, knocked lightly on the door a few times.
Knock knock~
"Come in."
Bai Ruoxi turned her face to look at him, "Let's go in." ”
There was a little playfulness in his eyes, but more of a sly ill-intentioned look.
"Ruoxi, come to Dad."
Bai Wenxin pulled a chair from the side and asked Bai Ruoxi to sit down.
The two of them just sat and looked at Song Xinling who was standing at the desk.
For a moment, the atmosphere became a little anxious.
Looking at Bai Wenxin, who was smiling slightly, and Bai Ruoxi, who was pretending to be serious, Song Xinling was shocked.
He thought to himself, "I seem to have been in love with Bai Ruoxi before, and now I won't be discovered!" ”
Seeing Song Xinling, who was nervous, Bai Ruoxi, who was originally pretending to be serious, couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha."
"Dad, you see Xinling so stupid."
Bai Wenxin stopped teasing him and motioned for him to sit aside.
"I already knew about you and Ruoxi."
"You kid, you're usually quite honest, how dare you chase the head teacher's daughter?"
Bai Wenxin looked at him with a smile on his face.
After teaching Song Xinling for three years, Bai Wenxin is also more at ease with him, Bai Ruoxi is with him, Bai Wenxin does not have the idea of beating mandarin ducks.
"I ...... Me, me. ”
Being watched by the future father-in-law, Song Xinling was a little nervous.
"It's okay, you just have to treat Ruoxi well, I don't care about your business."
"However, you should know that I didn't call you two to tease you."
"Do you know the warrior?"
After a joke, Bai Wenxin brought the topic back to Wu Ke.
"Warrior?"
"Yes, warrior."
Bai Wenxin opened his mouth and interrupted Song Xinling's desire to continue asking, "I'll tell you what a martial artist is!" ”
"Since 1921, martial artists have really begun to be recognized by the state, and after more than 80 years of development, the realm has gradually been divided into nine levels, from low to high, from one to nine grades."
"By boiling qi and blood and practicing tactics, a martial artist will have incomparably strong strength, and if he is admitted to Wuhan University, he will be able to soar to the sky!"
"You must know that an ordinary Wuhan University graduate has a higher status in society than a liberal arts student from a key university."
"Okay, that's all I have to say, you can look up the rest on the Internet."
Bai Wenxin gave them a table.
"You fill out this form well, and hand it over to me next Monday, and by the way, there is still an application fee of 5,000 yuan."
"While there are still three days left, I can discuss it with my family."
Bai Wenxin knew that what he said was redundant, but he still had to remind Song Xinling.