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Chapter 73 Concern

“This is Beijing?!”

After walking out of the staff office area, Ye Tian looked back at the three characters "Beijing Station" written by the leader himself, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He knew how much his father wanted to return to this land.

Walk three kilometers east from here, then turn around and walk two hundred meters, you will find Tiananmen Square in Beijing, which Ye Tian has longed for since he was a child. Before yesterday came, Ye Dongping and his son had told him at least ten times that Ye Tian could see

I can see my father's deep attachment.

"Hey, young man, where are you going? Get in the car, my friend's car is waiting for you outside..."

"Ahem, young man, get in my car. The Charlie I just bought is better than his noodles..."

"What are you talking about, grandson, if you can, buy Santana..."

As soon as Ye Tian came out, several taxi drivers surrounded him. However, before Ye Tian could say anything, a few of them started doing it first. Ye Tian was stunned to see that there were people soliciting customers in the great capital?

Ye Tian didn't know that in today's Beijing, although noodle cars have gradually been replaced by Xiali, noodle cars called "yellow worms" are still everywhere in Beijing. If you stand on the street and wave, you are guaranteed to get four noodle cars.

Five cars stopped in front of me at the same time.

Firstly, it is difficult to do business, and secondly, some people are resentful that their business has been taken away by cars such as Xiali or Santana. If the drivers of these types of taxis encounter each other, they will inevitably have to quarrel with each other.

Seeing how many people were so noisy that their faces were red and their necks were thick, Ye Tian couldn't help coughing and said: "Ahem, brothers, I am a student. I just returned to Beijing from a trip outside. I was picked up by a school bus..."

If we talk about it from the root, Ye Tian can be considered a Beijinger. Although he has never lived in Beijing, if he talks about Beijing movies, it will definitely make the old Beijing blind. As soon as Ye Tian says these words, then

Several people immediately stopped arguing.

"Hey, I've been robbing you for a long time and I'm from Beijing..."

"Okay, brothers, let's break up. This man is a shame..."

"Which university are you from? The school buses are over there. You can see them if you go there..."

Several people laughed to themselves and disappeared in front of Ye Tian in the blink of an eye just as quickly as they had appeared. However, the person who left at the end was very kind and pointed out the location of the president of the university to Ye Tian.

"Peking University, Beijing Film Academy, Chinese Academy of Drama, Huaqing University!"

Following the direction the man pointed, Ye Tian didn't walk a few steps before he discovered where a row of buses were parked. There was a table in front of each bus, and a banner behind the table with the name of the respective school written on it.

At this time, there were many people standing in front of each table, because it happened to be the registration time for new students these days.

However, compared to other people's large bags and bedding, Ye Tian's luggage was a bit too simple, so no one greeted him when he walked over.

Ye Tian was not in a hurry and stood quietly at the table at Huaqing University. After about ten minutes, everyone in front of him had already got on the bus. Ye Tian Tian took out the admission notice and said, "I

I am a freshman this year, can I get on the bus?"

"Ye Tian, ​​Department of Architecture, okay, you can get on the bus. Welcome, new classmate. Hey, where is your luggage?"

Standing behind the desk was a junior boy who was in charge of registration. Next to him was a senior who helped new classmates carry their luggage. After reading Ye Tian's admission notice, he was about to help Ye Tian carry his luggage. Only then did he realize that Ganqing Ye

You didn’t bring anything with you?

"This is it..." Ye Tian raised the backpack in his hand.

"Okay, get on the bus, this bus is almost full..."

Although Ye Tian felt a little different, there were still freshmen who didn't bring luggage. The man stretched out his hand to point Ye Tian to the school bus.

"Ye Tian, ​​wait..." Just as Ye Tian was about to get in the car, a shout suddenly came from behind.

"Huh? Sister Jinglan?" Ye Tian looked back and stopped. He said that others took good care of him on the train, but it was hard to pretend they didn't know him.

"Ye Tian, ​​we have been waiting for you at the exit for a long time. Manager Zhao almost went in to look for you again. It's good for you, you came here quietly..."

I don’t know whether she was angry or tired from jogging all the way just now. When Cen Jinglan spoke, her chest heaved like waves, and there was a trace of blush on her face without any makeup. Coupled with her slender legs outlined by jeans, she immediately made people next to her.

Several boys were stunned.

"Ahem, Sister Jinglan, I made some more notes in there. I came out late. I thought you all had left. I'm really sorry..."

Compared with those old students, Ye Tian's behavior was much more normal. The sincere expression on his face when he apologized made Cen Jinglan a little embarrassed to continue talking.

"They didn't do anything to you, right? We were worried for a long time yesterday and asked several times if you were okay before we got off the bus..."

After saying these words, Cen Jinglan's face turned even redder. She didn't know why, but when facing Ye Tian, ​​she always showed concern unconsciously. In other words, she didn't seem to care about her own brother.

Have you ever been so concerned?

"Sister Jinglan, I'm fine, thank you for your concern..." Ye Tian's signature smile appeared on his face again, which was very comfortable to see.

"Pure, yes, just pure..."

Cen Jinglan seemed to realize something. The big boy in front of her had a very pure aura, like a baby, which made people want to get closer.

If Ye Tian knew what Cen Jinglan was thinking at this time, he would also praise this girl for being smart.

Cen Jinglan guessed right. The reason why Ye Tian has this kind of aura is that he has been practicing Qi Guiding for many years. What he pursues is to return to his original nature, focus on Qi and become as soft as a baby.

Although Ye Tian's kung fu is far inferior to that of the old Taoist, after more than ten years, his aura is also very pure.

Secondly, let’s talk about the inheritance of Ye Tian’s magic. For fortune-telling, whether you are a real person or a charlatan, you must first win people’s trust, otherwise you won’t be able to get others to pay a penny if you talk too much later.

The biggest thing Ye Tian gained from eight years of traveling is that even if he talks nonsense, the expression on his face will make you think that this young man means what he says.

So when the two are combined, even the veteran police officer who has worked on the railway for more than ten years can't see any flaws, let alone Cen Jinglan and others who are not much better than Ye Tian.

"Sister Jinglan, look, the car is about to leave. I..."

Ye Tian looked at the old students surrounding him and thought they wanted him to get on the bus quickly. Little did he know that after he said this, the old students wanted to come up and cover his mouth.

"Huh? You...you went to Huaqing University?"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Cen Jinglan noticed that Ye Tian was actually standing at the reporting point of Huaqing University. She couldn't help but be surprised that this unpretentious boy was actually admitted to this university.

It is one of the top schools in the country.

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