129: C129 What's Wrong with Being a Teenager?

C129 What's Wrong with Being a Teenager?

2If Shen Qingfeng was really that tolerant, why would Hsing Tian make things difficult for Emperor Huang Xuanyuan in his life?

He used the weak to attack the strong, his will was indestructible, and his broken body stood between the heavens and earth. In the end, he scared Xuanyuan and made him flee in panic.

Those who lived in seclusion had always been looked down upon by him. A man should always be able to hold up the heavens and support the earth when doing things!

Otherwise, what was the difference between him and that cowardly turtle?

He was already very unhappy when he heard Jiang Wenhao repeatedly hinting at him, but the other party was Jiang Muwan's biological father. He could not do anything to him.

"I want to see who dares to not look at my eyes when I, Ling Xiao, do things!"

That night, he set up a formation around Jiang Muwan's residence. Even if no one was in charge of the formation, ordinary people would not be able to barge in.

...

Two days later, the Yanjing University's opening ceremony.

At 8 AM in the morning, thousands of new students arrived one after another, squeezing Qiu Deb's gymnasium so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. The entire gymnasium was filled with seats, and the scene was very spectacular.

"The atmosphere here is so intense! It's simply like a concert. No, even a concert can't compare to our school!"

Jiang Muwan and Shen Qingfeng walked side by side into the gymnasium like a pair of golden couple. She held a can of Haagen-Dazs ice cream in her hands. As she praised, she did not forget to send the spoon into her cherry mouth.

"Muwan, there are thousands of people here. Only you bring ice cream in. The impact is not good! Come, let me finish it for you!"

A trace of a smile flashed across Shen Qingfeng's eyes. He pretended to be going to snatch the ice cream from her hands.

"Humph! You want to cheat me of my ice cream? Dream on!"

Jiang Muwan rolled her eyes. She hid the jar tightly and looked at the other party vigilantly.

"Hi! Junior brothers and sisters, quickly come and take a seat!"

At this moment, Lee Chen walked over and waved at the two of them.

"Hello, Senior Lee Chen! This big bad guy wants to steal my ice cream. Senior, you deduct ten points from him!"

Jiang Muwan revealed a sweet smile on her face. She had just come yesterday to report that there were only two new students in the Department of Archaeology. In the end, she made him wait for two days.

However, Lee Chen did not have any complaints. He treated his two junior brothers and sisters very well, and told them many interesting things about the Yanjing University.

"Hello, senior!"

Shen Qingfeng greeted them with a smile. He also had a good impression of Lee Chen. He had a gentle personality and did not have a heart. He was a typical machinist.

"Let's sit here and see more clearly later."

Due to the fact that there were fewer people in Department of Archaeology, the three of them were placed in the first row.

Shen Qingfeng turned around and sized up the thousands of new students. Just now, he had vaguely sensed them and was surprised to find that there were several strong auras in the stadium.

Those auras were not ordinary martial artists, but cultivators!

The strongest one was in the northwest direction.

A valiant man sat there with a confident smile on his face. Many girls in the gymnasium were intentionally or unintentionally looking at him with adoration.

"Oh my god! It's really him. Didn't he graduate? Why would he appear here... I only got into the Yanjing University because I wanted to follow the footsteps of my Prince Charming..."

A girl was so excited that she could not control herself. When she saw her dream lover in front of her, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Who exactly is that handsome guy? Many people have been discussing him along the way!" Someone beside him asked curiously.

Although that boy was indeed very handsome, this was the Yanjing University. Just his handsome appearance alone was not enough to make so many proud girls fall in love with him.

"Don't you know him? Luo Fann, the top three student in our university, the heir to the Golden Family."

"Which Golden Family?" The girl asked in confusion.

"Idiot, there is only one Golden Clan in China."

"Could it be... the one who unified Mobei? Heavens!"

...

"A family clan that has lasted for nearly a thousand years... I wonder how powerful this clan is?"

Shen Qingfeng had a thoughtful look in his eyes. He noticed that Luo Fann's Qi was a little unusual. His cultivation level was between the early and middle stages of Foundation Establishment. He didn't know if it was caused by his cultivation method.

Next to Luochen, there was also an enchanting man. He was dressed in Korean style and was wearing heavy makeup. He looked like a pretty boy.

This man was Wang Shenglin. When he saw Jiang Muwan and Shen Qingfeng together, his eyes looked like they were about to spit out fire. There was obvious hostility in his eyes.

However, Shen Qingfeng only glanced at him casually and then swept past him. He didn't have a trace of cultivation base on him, so it was very difficult to attract his attention.

"Hey! Idiot, the program has begun! Quick, look..."

Jiang Muwan tugged at his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice.

"Okay!"

Only then did Shen Qingfeng come back to his senses and concentrated on watching the performance on the stage.

It was now the warm-up segment waiting for the ceremony to officially begin. The members of the student syndicate taught all the new students how to sing the Swallow Garden Festival.

Red Tower Flying Snow was a hero for a moment.

Xian Zhe had once written that patriotism improved science.

In the past, he had said goodbye to Yang Guansan.

Wild Song had actually cleaned up the mountains and rivers at night, and waited for the Promise of a Hundred Years.

We came from the north of the south of the Yangtze River, and our relationships are tied to towns and villages;

We walked to the edge of the sea and pointed at the Three Mountains and Five Peaks.

Today, we will use our youth to complete our homework;

Tomorrow, we will make a forest of trees, shocking China.

The love of the Yan Garden, thousands of knots, and the questions of the young man.

Unnamed water in his eyes, Yellow River Moon in his chest.

...

This was the school song of the Yanjing University. The melodious melody echoed in the gymnasium, and many of the new students shed tears. Many people had put in an unimaginable amount of effort to be able to stand here today.

As the school song was being sung, the various school leaders and the department heads entered their seats one after another.

Shen Qingfeng's eyes lit up. He recognized the person in the lead at a glance. It was the principal, Liu Yong.

"I don't know if the business card Zhang Haichao gave me is good or not. If I have nothing to do, I can ask the principal to take a leave. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

While he was scheming in his heart, Jiang Xiaoyue appeared on the stage in a formal dress. She was in charge of hosting today's program.

"Next, let's invite Shen Qingfeng, the top student in the freshmen's enrollment results. At the same time, he is also the national top scorer in the college entrance examination. As the representative of the freshmen, he will give a speech on the stage!"

A wave of applause sounded like the sound of thunder. Shen Qingfeng stood up and waved to the leaders and thousands of new students on the stage.

"Silly, do your best!"

Jiang Muwan finally put down the ice cream in her hands and cheered for Shen Qingfeng.

"He is Shen Qingfeng! I have seen his report. 749 points! I heard that he was forcefully deducted one point. "

" What a monster. I heard that Jiangdong gave a high score, but I didn't expect it to be so high... "

"Don't feel pressured! Since we entered the same school, we'll be at the same starting line. It's not certain who will laugh in the end! "

...

While the crowd was discussing, Shen Qingfeng had already come to the front of the stage. Today, he was wearing a formal suit, and his figure was tall and straight.

"What's wrong with a young man dreaming about picking stars? How dare you pull the Sang Bow and shoot at Yu Heng?"

"Today, Mo Dao has fewer elite guards, and invites him to watch Hai Ping in the future."

He used a calm tone to recite a poem. His voice seemed to carry magic, causing the noisy stadium to instantly quieten down.

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