1746: C1746 Entrance

C1746 Entrance

Because his child was born, Zhou Hao stayed in Hong Kong for 10 days, all the way until Zhou Liren and his wife came to visit him before they returned back to Beijing. Although he wanted to stay with He Xueyun and his mother for a while longer, the university had already started.

Peking University was the top school in the entire country. According to Zhou Hao's previous grades, he could already pass the exams, but he was busy with other things and did not have time to go to school.

It was also because he wanted to focus on his cultivation that he chose to walk this path. His cultivation realm was rising too quickly, and his state of mind couldn't keep up with it.

His family and all of the beauties were very clear on this situation and they were all worried about what kind of accident would happen to Zhou Hao, so they agreed to his decision. Although He Xueyun could not bear to part with Zhou Hao, he did not want any trouble to arise for him either.

And when Zhou Hao went to university this time, in order to not affect him, all of the things here at home were presided over by the beauties. Moreover, everyone had already gotten used to helping Zhou Hao take care of everything.

The only difference was that if they were to look for Zhou Hao now, it would be rather troublesome.

There was a reason why Zhou Hao wanted to enter the school like this. His current identity was extraordinary, he had entered the school to study in order to calm his mind, if there was always someone looking for him.

How could he calm down? More importantly, which one of the people beside him was not of extraordinary status? If they really came to visit him, he definitely wouldn't be able to go to school in peace. This was what he wanted the most.

On the day that school started, Zhou Hao planned to use his most ordinary student identity to stay in school. If there was anything, he would just go home, and university was not so strict.

With his ability, he was naturally able to clear up the school's relationship. Other than the school's upper echelons, he also didn't know who Zhou Hao was.

Even the admissions department thought so, and Zhou Hao used the information of the Guangdong examinees, which also meant that he had a relationship with his hometown.

Like this, even if someone tried to look for Zhou Hao, they would already be unable to find him. He could use a year and a half to consolidate his mind and live a peaceful life.

He felt that he was going to be a hermit, but instead of living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, he was going to live in seclusion in the university. Now that society was no longer ancient, living in seclusion in the forest was unrealistic.

On the first day of school, Zhou Hao naturally did not send anyone to send him off. He immediately took his salutations and got off the train, as if he was going to school. Furthermore, the trains he got off from were all coming from Guangdong Province.

Since he wanted to turn everything into reality, Zhou Hao would have to completely hide everything. This made everyone in the clan look at him with contempt, this fellow really knew how to act, but they also thought that it was pretty fun. Regarding what Zhou Hao was doing, although they did not support it, at least no one objected.

Zhou Hao returned from Hong Kong and returned home. After that, he boarded a car to the capital, and just as he left the station, he heard someone shout: "Those who get beaten up, get beaten up. Over here, we're being beaten up."

Zhou Hao could only brace himself and walk towards the senior who was shouting like a hawker, "Senior, I am a freshman who has been beaten up. I am of the Finance Department."

"Aiya, junior, we were beaten up! Our team has grown again, come come come come, that's where we were beaten up. I'll take you there, our school bus is over there, I'm a junior, political and law department. If you need any help in the future, you can ask me for help!"

The senior was very enthusiastic as he enthusiastically said so while bringing Zhou Hao along.

Zhou Hao was infected by his senior's enthusiasm and did not care if he was beaten up. As he walked, he said, "Senior, are there a lot of students today? Seeing that you've been shouting like this for so long, it seems like there's no one here! "

"Sigh, there are actually so many people in every province and city, how can there be a few? But we would come here to pick them up every day, we can always get them. When we get there, they will introduce our school to you."

The senior said as he walked. Other than his accent, he was also a straightforward person.

Zhou Hao did not say much. In fact, he understood his school very well, in his Beijing life, how could he not have seen Peking University before. Even in his previous life, he had gone to Peking University before, but he just did not pass.

At this time, the students were relatively simple, and taking in new students was also relatively simple. If this was the era that Zhou Hao remembered, then these students would definitely not be simple to take care of. The seniors were here to take care of the junior sisters, and the seniors were naturally here to take care of the junior brothers.

Moreover, the worst of it was a bunch of seniors who came for the handsome brothers and sisters, while seniors came for the beautiful female juniors. This kind of allocation of resources was extremely unreasonable, but it was very popular during that era.

When Zhou Hao followed the senior and arrived near the small car, there were already about ten people there, both men and women. Zhou Hao thought, it was worthy of being called Peking University.

The genders were basically evenly matched. Including him, there were six men and five women. Two of them were senior students who were in charge of the team, which meant that four men and four women had come before him.

After Zhou Hao arrived, the senior naturally gave him a warm welcome and introduced himself. The man was in the computer department and wore a pair of glasses.

Although she couldn't compare to the beauties beside Zhou Hao, she could still be considered to be a girl with bright eyes and white teeth. The most important thing was that she was very talkative and was enthusiastically explaining the situation at school to her classmates.

They were all third year students, and judging from Zhou Hao's experience, those who were actively accepting new students and performed very well at this time were mostly members of the student union, and there was a possibility that they would stay in school.

Zhou Hao was very satisfied with the renewal this time, as he did not receive any special treatment. The fact that they did not know his identity was naturally one of the reasons, and what was even more important was this era.

It's not as popular as it was in a few years, such as being rich, handsome, rich, or beautiful, or even rich second generations. People's values aren't so warped yet.

When Zhou Hao was in his previous life, the values of society were already in chaos. Everything seemed to be based on money, and even the students in school were divided into different grades.

At the very least, when there were no obvious differences, ordinary people would treat him normally. Such an environment was more suitable for him. Otherwise, how would he have the mood to live at Peking University?

When the seniors of the Political Law Department picked up another two boys and one girl, even if today's freshmen activities were to end, Zhou Hao followed the more than ten new and older students onto the school bus, thinking about the school as he left.

Peking University was located near the Northwest Five Ring Road, not too far from the train station. Along the way, that chatty female senior introduced the sights and fame in Beijing to everyone. As expected of a third year female senior.

The girls loved to play too, so their introductions were quite straightforward, even someone like Zhou Hao who understood the situation would find it interesting.

One of the more lively boys shouted, "Senior sister, are you from the foreign language department or the tourism department? Why do you know so much about everything? You're simply a tour guide!"

"A tour guide, and you're asking for a favor!" The senior glared at the boy and snappily replied, "Who's the friend between you and me? I just like to look around, so naturally I understand."

Everyone could tell that their senior was joking, so they all started laughing. However, the boy who had spoken earlier smiled and said, "This humble monk is in great sorrow. Greetings, Fellow." As he spoke, he put on an act and clasped his hands in salute, causing the crowd to burst into laughter once more.

Zhou Hao also smiled as he looked at them. Because of his previous experiences, although he was only in his early twenties, he had a very calm demeanor. If he did not look like a student now, no one would think that he was one.

Even so, he seemed to be a junior or senior in his senior year. The freshmen could not be seen at all by him, and he felt that his school life was a bit out of place.

Fortunately, he was here to adjust his state of mind, so he was soon able to get along with his students. However, he was still unable to do so. He could only watch as they laughed and joked around, but could not participate.

Actually, when Zhou Hao was observing everyone, they were also observing him.

It gave people the feeling that he was the type of man who had achieved success in his career. Now that his image had changed, he looked like a sunny boy, but he probably didn't like to talk.

If Zhou Hao did not have a smile on his face, he would give off a cold feeling. In everyone's eyes, he should be the cool type, even if Zhou Hao did not say anything, it would still attract more attention.

Only, in this era, they were not as proactive as the people from Zhou Hao's previous life. The girls only watched from the sidelines, while the boys also had a good impression of the sunny boys. They all had a good impression of Zhou Hao.

"Student, what is your major!" Just as Zhou Hao was looking at the crowd and laughing merrily, a boy beside him suddenly spoke up and asked Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao looked at the boy in front of him, who was not even 1.8 meters away. He could be considered not short anymore, had a medium stature, skin was slightly white, and his voice carried a bit of a southern tongue. His Mandarin was already considered very standard, just that he was still a little short.

This boy was clean and delicate. Although he was a little less attractive than Zhou Hao, he should be considered pretty good, at least most people would have a good impression of him when they see him. Zhou Hao was no exception.

As a Martial Arts Master, she naturally had a little understanding of ordinary martial artists. Whether it was the outer sect experts who practiced fist and legs, their bodies would have some changes.

For example, a cultivator would have cocoons on the back of their hands, and a person who practiced legs would walk differently from other people. As long as it was a Martial Arts Master, they would be able to guess the opponent's situation from their movements and figure.

A person at Zhou Hao's level was naturally no exception. He saw that this boy's temples were slightly puffed out, although it was not very obvious.

In Zhou Hao's eyes, he was not even considered an expert. But in terms of age, this student should not be weak.

They did not really make a move, Zhou Hao could not be sure of his strength, the student's Inner Qi was not up to the level, it could only be considered good, but this kind of person who took the initiative to talk to him, he really did not know if he felt something or not.

If it was before he came into contact with the Special Ability User, Zhou Hao naturally wouldn't have thought that someone could see through him. But now, he knew that there were some people who were innately perceptive, and who could say that the boy in front of him would have some sort of special reaction, even if they didn't know that he was the Martial Arts Master, they could guess that he had martial arts.

The boy waited for a long time, but discovered that Zhou Hao did not speak, and instead stared straight at him. Even if Broken Back Mountain was still not a popular mountain, he still felt a chill down his spine.

When did I become such a coward? For others to be able to think so much into it with just a casual conversation, it seems that there really is a crack in my state of mind. Fortunately, I chose to cultivate in seclusion.

"Buddy, I'm from the Finance Department, which department are you from!?" Zhou Hao hurriedly cut off his wild thoughts and answered the boy's question.

When the boy saw that Zhou Hao's gaze was normal, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Most likely, they were all new students, so he was more curious about each other.

He then hurriedly replied with a smile, "My name is Mao Youjiang. Coincidentally, I'm also from the Finance Department. Just now, when I heard senior mention your name, I knew you were from the Finance Department."1

It was only then that Zhou Hao found out why the boy wanted to strike up a conversation with him. It turned out that it was a fellow student, and even if they were not in the same class in the future, they were at least in the same school. The key point was that his surname was actually Mao.

He did not hesitate this time and only thought about it in his mind. He said with a smile: "My name is Zhou Hao, then we will be classmates in the future. We still need to take care of each other.

Mao Youjiang said somewhat embarrassedly, "Brother Hao, I'm eighteen this year, I'm a year ahead of school. I'll probably need you to take care of me in the future."

Zhou Hao nodded his head, he was not being modest, in fact, he was definitely not twenty years old, but in order to conveniently go to school, he had to make a false report, since no one could find out what happened.

He also knew that in this era, there were already repeaters. In order to pass Peking University, it was normal to repeat a bit. Even if he said that he would study at night, others would only think that he was a repeater.

No matter what method he used, as long as he passed the exam, everyone would acknowledge him. However, Mao Youjiu Jiang being able to enter Peking University at the age of eighteen should make him a true genius student.

Before enrollment was extended, every single student was worth a lot. At least, not like when Zhou Hao graduated in his previous life and had already become a postgraduate student, his undergraduates were everywhere and he was not as good as dogs.

University graduates of this era would definitely have boundless futures, let alone the top students of Peking University.

Although Zhou Hao was not someone who liked to talk to others, he had a lot of experience compared to these students, even if he did not talk about it often.

Every sentence was able to get to the heart of the matter. Moreover, whatever one said, it would be able to suppress the ignorant freshmen. As the two of them chatted, even the older students were attracted by their conversation.

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