She hopes that no matter what problems occur while traveling, they can be solved perfectly.

In this way, she can not only travel around the world, but also get recognition from tourists for her services and praise for herself.

So she took the college entrance examination and was admitted to the Tourism Department of the University of Science and Technology.

As a secret admirer, Ma Tianchang also came here and became one of the only eleven boys in this department in three years.

Shen Weiwei once asked Ma Tianchang why he applied here, and the reason he gave was "My dream is also to be a great tour guide!"

"10,9..." The numbers on the phone screen are still decreasing, and the time is almost up.

Ma Tianchang wonders if it is a dream to catch up with Shen Weiwei and be his girlfriend?

If so, after realizing this dream, will this auxiliary system still care about me?

What if we break up again?

Marry her? What if she gets divorced again?

"6,5..." There was no time to think anymore, Ma Tianchang typed four words after great - super tour guide!

In fact, tour guides are divided into Chinese tour guides and foreign language tour guides.

Chinese tour guides are divided into Mandarin tour guides, Hokkien tour guides, Cantonese tour guides and other multi-lingual tour guides.

Judging from the tour guide's level alone, there is no such thing as a super tour guide.

Certified tour guides are divided into junior, intermediate, advanced and even special categories. There is never such a thing as super, but Ma Tianchang just wrote the word super.

The screen of the phone flashed for about five or six seconds before a line of text appeared: Super tour guide accomplished the plan: morning jog, music, foreign language.

Just a few seconds later, another row of Chinese characters was displayed on the screen: The system is shutting down and will be restarted in half a year!

Then the phone screen suddenly went black.

Isn’t that right, brother? Who is playing tricks on me??

Ma Tianchang suddenly understood that someone must have made a prank program and entered it into his mobile phone. He was still having fun playing here.

What's going on today? Everyone is playing tricks on me like this? Who did I offend?

Suddenly, Ma Tianchang noticed a red light flashing on the top of the capacitive pen.

He subconsciously touched that place with his thumb, and then he heard a scream coming from his mouth. His whole body seemed to have received an electric shock, and he instantly lost his will! ...

And the capacitive pen also turned into a bat at this moment.

The bat looked so tired, but it still blinked hard and looked at the unconscious Ma Tianchang next to it.

Then a human smile appeared on its face, because it knew that its inheritance was successful.

The Hope Elf was in a very bad state of recovery this time. After it reluctantly transferred its inheritance, its body was uncontrollably restored to its original shape as a bat.

More than an hour passed, and when it finally felt that it had regained some energy, it transformed into the capacitive pen again.

…

In a daze, Ma Tianchang felt that he was dreaming: he was running in a desert at first.

There seemed to be something very scary chasing me from behind.

But no matter how hard I ran, I just couldn't run fast.

It was getting closer and closer to me, and I could even hear the thing's breathing clearly.

Suddenly, the gasping sound changed and turned into a man's voice.

The voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, as if the monk was chanting sutras, or perhaps speaking in a foreign language.

At first, although Ma Tianchang listened

It's clear but I can't understand a word.

As time went on, he suddenly felt enlightened. Although he still couldn't understand the meaning of each word, he could roughly feel what he wanted to express.

He felt that the male voice seemed to be telling him something very important. However, just when he was about to understand it carefully, the voice took on a new change.

At first the speed of speech began to speed up, getting faster and faster.

The voice also began to get louder and louder, changing from a deep male voice to a high-pitched female voice.

The voice became louder again, from speaking to singing, and the singing voice changed from unclear to clearer and clearer.

Finally he finally heard it clearly, it was Li Na's "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

Then he suddenly woke up.

Li Na's singing didn't stop. Ma Tianchang raised his head and glanced at the place where the singing was coming from. He vaguely saw that it was his cell phone ringing.

Ma Tianchang shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, and found that he was sitting on the ground and his glasses had fallen aside.

No wonder I can't see clearly. It turns out that I'm not wearing my 500 degree glasses.

He quickly reached out to pick up his glasses, picked up the phone that fell on the ground, and connected it.

The voice of roommate Dong Lin immediately sounded inside: "Brother, what are you doing? I've made almost ten calls, why did you just answer it?"

"Asleep." Ma Tianchang was still a little confused. He didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted.

"Good guy, you slept so well. Have you eaten? Me, Master Qian, Tieta and Shengun are having dinner together now. Are you coming? We are now..."

Dong Lin always talks endlessly, and he can talk alone for half an hour without interrupting him.

Of course Ma Tianchang knew what was wrong with his best friend, and immediately interrupted: "Okay Tang Monk, you can eat, I won't go.

I have made an appointment with Shen Weiwei to go for a morning jog tomorrow, so I want to go to bed early."

Dong Lin's nickname is Tang Seng.

There are four people in dormitory 517 where Ma Tianchang is located, and each one has a nickname.

Dong Lin was the first to arrive at the dormitory. When the brothers came later, he was always busy saying hello to whomever he saw and talking to each other non-stop. Naturally, he became Tang Monk.

Ma Tianchang was weak in writing and bookish. He was the only boy wearing glasses in the dormitory, so he became a fake scholar.

Jiang Xuyong is tall, strong and has dark skin, so his nickname is very appropriate for him.

Of course, Yu Yan, who gave them nicknames, was not immune.

Because his name sounded too much like a prophecy and his words were not very eloquent, the boys in the room collectively gave him the nickname "Shen Guan".

Tang Seng heard what Ma Tianchang said and immediately laughed: "Isn't it just the first date? Look at your potential.

Do you want to sleep for a whole day and a night? Why, are you planning to meet someone and have some ideas? It’s too early for me to come down from my morning run.”

Ma Tianchang pretended to be angry and said: "Go away, how can you learn to be like a magic stick? Do you know how to speak?"

"Okay, you can sleep in your own room. I will bring the iron tower and the magic stick to wish you good luck tomorrow. However, when we go back in the evening, you have to open the door for us." Dong Lin spoke in his usual verbose tone.

"I won't lock the door. Please keep your voice down when you come back. You don't have to wake me up." After Ma Tianchang finished speaking, he hung up the phone so as not to listen to Tang Seng Moji anymore.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of being electrocuted, but Ma Tianchang still felt weak and drowsy.

He first kicked the "capacitive pen" under the bed. At this moment, he didn't want to move at all. He wanted to deal with it simply like this first.

In case anyone comes back and sees it, they will be shocked out of curiosity.

Then he climbed into his bed and didn't plan to eat dinner. He just continued to sleep, hoping that he would be fine after a good sleep.

He secretly prayed that his body must not get sick, otherwise his first date with the goddess tomorrow morning would be ruined.

At this time, Ma Tianchang certainly could not have imagined that his date with the goddess Shen Weiwei the next day would cause his body to undergo a qualitative transformation.

And his extraordinary life also started on the day when he was 20 years old.

…

Shen Weiwei and Ma Tianchang agreed that the time for their morning run would be five-thirty in the morning.

His dormitory building is nearly ten minutes' walk from Shen Weiwei's.

Ma Tianchang, who was overly excited, left the dormitory at five o'clock.

In the early morning of April, the air on campus was very good and the weather was sunny. However, it was not clear whether it was cloudless because it was not bright yet at five o'clock.

But Ma Tianchang felt that his heart had lit up and was shining brightly!

She has been in love with Shen Weiwei for nearly five years since she was in high school. In his mind, Shen Weiwei is a goddess.

Compared with actresses like Fan Bingbing, Shen Weiwei lacks glamor and sexiness.

But her tall and well-proportioned figure, beautiful face, and refined temperament, just like a lotus flower that can only be seen from a distance, made Ma Tianchang only dare to fall in love secretly and not dare to love boldly.

He had never said a word of admiration in front of Shen Weiwei. He thought that even if he just said it, it would be a blasphemy against beauty!

And just when school was over the day before yesterday, his goddess actually took the initiative to ask him to go for a morning run with her.

Ma Tianchang was about to meet his goddess, so it was strange that he was in a bad mood at this time, especially today was his birthday.

At 5:25, Shen Weiwei came downstairs wearing a white sportswear. Ma Tianchang hurriedly greeted her: "Morning!"

"Morning, Ma Tianchang, let's go for a run in the East Lake ahead?" Shen Weiwei smiled lightly.

After getting his approval, she ran down first.

Ma Tianchang followed behind, and a cool body fragrance from Shen Weiwei spread into his nose. For a moment, he felt as if he was floating, and his steps became vigorous and brisk.

The girls' dormitory is only 50 meters away from East Lake. East Lake is an artificial lake on campus. It is not large in area. It only takes about 1,500 meters to run around.

Ma Tianchang's vigorous pace soon stopped being brisk. A fake scholar whose academic performance has always been among the best from junior high school to university, when it comes to sports, his shortcomings have always been.

After running less than half a circle along the East Lake, Ma Tianchang had already begun to gasp loudly, but Princess Shen's pretty figure was in front of him. Of course, he couldn't give in, so he still tried his best to keep up. After a while, he was covered with hair. Sweat profusely.

Beauty Shen seemed to be running faster and faster, gradually widening the distance between her and Ma Tianchang. After running for more than half a circle, he realized that he couldn't do it anymore.

My mouth was dry, my head was light and my feet were heavy, and sweat fell to the ground in large drops.

From the time I started running to now, I have only run less than 1,300 meters in total, less than a lap around the lake.

Ma Tianchang was exhausted and could only stop and watch Shen Weiwei's performance.
Chapter completed!