"Young man, City C College has arrived. The fare is ninety. Said the middle-aged driver with sunglasses.

"Uncle, I used to be in this school, and Emperor Tian is here at most thirty. Ren Qianxun said. It is not difficult to see the dissatisfaction in the tone, although when Ren Qianxun played black boxing, he made tens of millions of dollars by gambling boxing, but it does not mean that he can be slaughtered.

"Young man, you can't afford to pay a mere ninety yuan for dinner in Ditian?" said the sunglasses taxi driver. Feelings: This is to treat Ren Qianxun as a local tyrant.

It turned out to be a prankster, watch me teach him a lesson. Ren Qianxun said in his heart, and then said: "Uncle, this is a hundred yuan, I will put him in your car, you can take it, and I will give it to you." ”

"Okay, let's say okay, don't regret it. "The taxi driver, I think this boy is a bit stupid, put it in the car, can I not get it?

Ren Qianxun pinched the 100-yuan bill and poked it at the front glass of the taxi, only to see that the 100-yuan bill had penetrated the glass, half on the outside and half on the inside. The taxi driver blinked, this is not magic, this is real. Suddenly I couldn't cry or laugh, this banknote was sandwiched in the glass, it couldn't be taken out, it would only tear it if it was torn hard, and the glass was broken, and the cost of repairing it was not as simple as a hundred yuan. Although his stomach was full of resentment, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Because it takes not only brute force to insert such a soft banknote into the glass, but also ingenuity, is this a martial arts master?

Ren Qianxun has always acted like this, a crazy word, an evil word, and a wise word, which can probably be summed up in these three words. Ren Qianxun got out of the car and stood at the door for a long time, looking inside. He returned to school after more than a year of dropping. This year is like a world away, the year before was a world, and this year he walked into a different world. Things in the world, there are thousands of encounters, changes are innumerable, no one knows what tomorrow will be, but everyone has to go to tomorrow, and then to the next tomorrow, tomorrow because of the unknown so wonderful, because wonderful so cherished.

Ren Qianxun walked out of the memories, and his eyes became clear. Since he has embarked on the path of cultivator, he will not turn back, although he will die, it is not a pity. This is Ren Qianxun's way, the heart of a moth to the fire. Ren Qianxun walked to the gate and wanted to enter, but a security guard stopped him. Ren Qianxun said in his heart: Everyone is destined to commit peach blossoms, and he is a security guard.

"Stop, what are you doing?" a security guard looked grim with a grim face, as if the world owed him eight hundred hangings.

"Uncle, I used to be a student here, and I came to visit my classmates and teachers. Ren Qianxun said.

"Uncle, I'm only thirty-eight years old. "The security guard of the school also began to drag the text, and he probably said that he was thirty-eight years old. But what happened to Sanba made people think a lot, Ren Qianxun couldn't help but laugh and smiled shallowly.

"It's big brother, can I go in?" asked Ren Qianxun. Security guards generally like to make things difficult for people, which is what they consider to be dutiful.

"Do you have a student ID? The leadership has a rule that you are not allowed to enter the door without a student ID card and a teacher ID. The security guard said. Pushing the responsibility onto unwarranted leaders is their usual trick.

"Big brother, I don't have a student ID, can I mortgage this to you?" said Ren Qianxun sensibly took out a Chinese cigarette and handed it to the security guard, saying that the mortgage was just a bribe to the security guard.

"Young man, I don't think you're a bad person, go in. The security guard smiled, many students used this method to bribe themselves, but they were all ordinary cigarettes, this time it was China, and there was a whole one, so they were naturally very happy.

Ren Qianxun walked in slowly, smiling and looking familiar and unfamiliar. At this time, it was the height of summer, the grass and trees were luxuriant, and the flowers were vibrant, as if the big trees were beckoning to him, the flowers were smiling at him, and the teachers and students of the whole school were welcoming his arrival. No, this is just wishful thinking on his part, and he is still as ordinary as in the past among thousands of teachers and students. He threw this pebble into the lake, but there was no ripple.

At the same time, the entrance of the school, the security office.

"Cousin, you're here! The security guard greeted a middle-aged man in his forties who was not smiling.

"Zhang Qiang, how many times have I told you? The middle-aged man said displeasedly.

The security guard was also a little unhappy in his heart, but his enthusiasm was reprimanded. Secretly complained: You are just a vice principal, but you will be called the principal whenever you meet people. But it's just a secret statement, the work of security is still arranged by the vice principal.

"Headmaster, I bought a good cigarette, can you taste it?" said the security guard flatteringly. The middle-aged vice principal was interested when he heard this, and it seemed that he was also a senior smoker, but he didn't smoke a good cigarette on his face.

"Headmaster, how can ordinary cigarettes match you? The security guard said and took out the Chinese strip, opened a box of it, and handed it to the principal. The principal was obviously a little surprised, and when he opened it, there was still a complete cigarette inside, as if it was a cigarette that had been thrown on the ground, kicked a dozen times, and then packed up.

"This is the Chinese you bought? you just take this and let me taste it?" the headmaster pulled his dark face, angry, but because of the "headmaster's cultivation", he didn't get angry.

"Cousin, I don't know. It was given to me by a white-faced boy. The security guard was also taken aback and hurriedly excused himself.

"Don't call me cousin, I don't have a brother like you. Didn't you say you bought it yourself?" said the headmaster in a cold voice.

"This ...... This ......" The security guard was speechless for a while, and he felt like a dumb eater.

In fact, this China is true, but Ren Qianxun has already crossed the internal force into it and crushed the cigarettes. In the past, in order to skip class, he was not less angry with this security guard, and he did not spend less money to bribe him. Cultivators are so clear about enmity and hatred, with the current strength of Ren Qianxun's world genius king, it is easy to kill the previous black-hearted drivers and power security guards, but Ren Qianxun is just playing tricks on them with the mentality of the game world. In the game world, this is a kind of strength and a kind of height.

Ren Qianxun's return to school was not well known, he first went to the dormitory to look at his former good brothers, Li Min and others, and tasted the food in the cafeteria again after a year with mixed feelings. In the afternoon, Ren Qianxun visited his past instructor and his own very good personal teacher, a pot of tea, two rows of chairs, three or four confidants, how many things in the past, all paid a laugh and talked! Night fell, Ren Qianxun said goodbye to everyone and left the school, because this place no longer belongs to his own world, he can't go back, he can't go back forever.

The loneliness of snow accompanied Ren Qianxun to walk under the night, Ren Qianxun slowly looked at the lively street market, walking in the red dust, the lights of thousands of homes, don't be an ordinary taste.

"Are you the genius king of the world, Ren Qianxun?" a middle-aged man stopped Ren Qianxun from going.

"I'm Ren Qianhiro. Ren Qianxun said. The cultivator's powerful aura suddenly opened, and a collision was about to begin